Marvel's Metamorphosis Spider-Man

YUI from the system can be said to be completely loyal to her. In fact, even the villain AI’s first creed in the system store is also serving the system host, but those guys may seek some benefits during the service process, such as killing all but Humans other than the host or something.

So don't worry about YUI's turning his back on Gwen, who calmly took a notebook to record, looking like a black-hearted scientist who did illegal experiments on little Lolita.

"You really don't look like a good person. How can you record others in front of others?"

Elizabeth took the notebook away from Gwen.

"So, you approve of her?"

Gwen took the opportunity to throw the ballpoint pen in his hand on the table beside him.

"Recognition or something, don't you think she is our daughter?"

Except for being weird and unable to touch the entity, this little loli is just a little loli, Elizabeth thought so.

"Well, if you treat her as a daughter, I will naturally do the same."

Anyway, recording is just a habit developed by Gwen doing experiments, and it is not a necessary process.

"It's just that I think I'm going to hire a real housekeeper, and I also hope to be an artificial intelligence housekeeper. Who knows how many daughters."

Gwen yawned sadly.

"Isn't it enough for me to bring you tea and water?"

Elizabeth didn't want any more people between the two of them.

"Of course I want to find someone to do the coolie, how can I be willing to let you do it?"

At present, my sister is still an ordinary person through and through, at most her brain is easier to use.

If you are often affected by kitchen fumes, it will be harmful to your health, let alone Gwen, who is a good-looking party.

If she is old or has some accidents, Gwen may not care about her partner's appearance or anything.

However, she is a good-looking party herself, and the price of avoiding her partner's ugly appearance is only to spend some money, so why not do it.

Isn't exchanging money for appearance is what rich women often do, otherwise, where did Gwen's AIM get the money from?

"It's time, go to bed quickly, or you will become a yellow-faced woman!"

Gwen glanced at his watch and stood up from the sofa placed in the computer room.

"I've already slept through it, but you need to worry about yourself."

Elizabeth also stood up, but stopped a little worried.

"Gwen, if we go to sleep, what will happen to YUI, she shouldn't need to sleep?"

"Don't worry, Elizabeth Mama, when you are away, I can enter the low-power mode and organize the database reserve files."

YUI answered Elizabeth's doubts for Gwen.

In fact, from Gwen's slightly embarrassed expression, the other two people present knew that Gwen didn't know how to answer Elizabeth's question.

Artificial intelligence that cannot help the master share is not a good YUI, but there is something written in the YUI code to observe the situation.

Of course, this practical skill cannot be said to be 'write everything into the code'.

"Well then, Yui, I'll come see you tomorrow."

Elizabeth waved her hand to YUI.

"Goodbye, mamas."

YUI also greeted the two new parents and disappeared.

The blinking lights on the closet server were also partially off.

"Let's go, I'm sleepy."

Gwen yawned, took Elizabeth's hand, and walked to the bedroom.

NO.Chapter 134 Steamed Bun with Boiled Egg

"Based on the information we have investigated, we deduce that Toni Stark should be trapped within this range."

Philip J. Coulson draws a circle on a map of Afghanistan with his finger.

"Then go find it."

Nicholas Joseph Fury, the one-eyed black egg, glanced at the good old man with his only remaining eye. What's the use of telling him this, can he transform Toni in an instant?

"Boss, it takes time."

Coulson was also very helpless. That circle was very small on the map, but it was very large in reality.

It stands to reason that S.H.I.E.L.D.'s search capabilities would not be so strenuous, but this time the search for Toni Stark was like falling into a quagmire.

Both old and new agents are like amateur agents.

The problem is that it all looks like 'I'm trying hard', and it doesn't look like a slack.

Besides, a rich man is not worthy of these guys slowing down their work.

Coulson could only attribute the problem to the bad weather and the huge scope of the search site.

These terrorists really know where to go.

"Colson, what do you think of that Stacy?"

Black Braised Egg raised his head from the computer and suddenly asked about this topic.

Coulson was busy looking for Toni's whereabouts, and he didn't send him the last time he contacted Gwen.

Most of the jobs that come into contact with geniuses from all walks of life are mostly done by Coulson, mainly because the good old man looks more kind and easy to let people down.

However, Black Braised Egg is a leader who knows how to listen to the opinions of his subordinates. Even if Coulson didn't come into contact with Gwen directly, but only saw it on the TV news, it didn't prevent Coulson from establishing a shallow impression of Gwen.

Heizhudan wanted to hear what Coulson thought of Gwen, who had never been in contact with Gwen. For agents, seeing people doesn't have to be face-to-face.

The main reason is that Coulson was brought out by him alone, and Sylvester is a member of the old S.H.I.E.L.D. director who is now the minister of the World Security Council, Alexander Pierce. He is a little worried.

Anyway, it's better to be on your own.

"Gwendoline Maxine Stacy from GMS?"

Coulson still knows about the recent rumors about the director's daughter, and the name of the genius has spread abroad.

"Should be a good partner...from a business perspective."

When Coulson saw the black corned egg nodding, he expressed his inference.

In fact, apart from this Gwen, there is no other Gwen these years.

Behind that pretty face enough to be chosen as Miss America is a brain no weaker than the richest man in the world.

Once this kind of person shines, it must be as dazzling as the sun.

"Why not ask her to provide us with related technical products?"

The black stewed egg stared straight at the loyal subordinates he raised with a handful of shit and urine with one eye.

"Because she and Toni Stark are the same kind of people. Patriotism? Maybe... But it's more for ourselves. If we become her 'one of us', then we won't need much price to get her products. But if it's not her 'own', it gets nothing."

Coulson wanted to say that you are a corned egg and tested me, something that can be seen at a glance.

"I also have this inference, but unfortunately the report given by our Agent Sylvet is not the case."

Fury drops a document in front of Coulson.

The good old man flipped the cover, Gwen's photo was on the front, followed by a form.

"Evaluation: Compulsory solicitation is acceptable, a certain degree of pressure is enough...young...immature...honest and obedient...don't need to go to war...Is this guy a fool?"

Coulson closed the file, completely speechless to Sylvester.

"Everyone has a point of view...The next focus is still on Tony Stark, to find her whereabouts as soon as possible. Stacey's question can just look at what Sylvie has left after all these years. You don't have to worry about what level it is, she is obviously not enough compared to Stark."

Black Braised Egg put away the closed document of Coulson and waved his hand.

"it is good."

The good old man got up and opened the door to leave.

"Stacy..."

Sitting behind the desk, the black corned egg was muttering, only he knew what he was thinking.

And Gwen, who was nestled in the villa on Long Island, was scratching her head frantically.

She was trying to break through the firewall of the old bald head.

It was rumored that the old bald Obadia was going to share the helm with Toni and the Ten Rings.

This is not going to work.

If it was simply Toni and the Ten Commandments Gang sharing the helm, it could still be called "the only way to grow".

It is a hurdle that Toni must step on.

But if the old bald man got involved, it would be a completely different matter.

At this critical juncture, information collection has become a very important thing.

However, the firewall that Toni made for Obadiah when he was unprepared in the early years made it hard for Gwen to die.

Only now did Gwen realize that a genius is indeed a genius.

Toni, a genius in black technology, had to struggle for a long time for what he used to do.

This is still an indigenous Toni without system support. Gwen has reason to believe that if she gave her own system to Toni, humans would have already created the 'United Earth' or 'ZAFT' by now.

That woman, with the system, can completely rub Gundam with her hands.

On the other hand, Gwen, who is called a genius by others because of the system, has spent a lot of effort and hasn't finished the wall yet.

"Why don't you rest for a while."

Elizabeth put down the textbook in her hand, trying to persuade her lover.

At the moment, both of them are doing their own things in the study of the villa, and YUI is sitting next to Elizabeth, studying the things in the textbook with the monitoring of the villa.

"It's okay, you have to be patient in scientific research. I take this as research."

Gwen put down her hand in her hair, and sure enough, the life of two people is much better than one.

She sighed more than once.

Just the right amount of concern, something that I can never feel in my celibate life.

Seeing Gwen's resolute attitude, Elizabeth had to give up and got up to make a cup of coffee for Gwen.

Encouraged by her lover, Gwen naturally came alive.

"Mama, you didn't discover what was hidden in that piece of code."

Little hands made of YUI holograms point to a line of code on Gwen's screen.

"Wum?"

Gwen's eyes rested on the code.

"Oh, thanks Yui!"

Artificial intelligence is so scary, there is no pressure at all to multitask.

While learning what Elizabeth taught, you can also see the logical pitfalls of Gwen's code on the screen.

"It's done, let's see what the old bald man is doing."

Gwen quickly tapped the keyboard a few times, and called up the surveillance camera of Obadia's villa.

A picture of steamed buns with boiled eggs was presented in front of the three girls.

Old man Obadia is lying on top of some pretty girl hehe.

"Ahem, what, it was just a hallucination, haha."

It's too late to say what is not suitable for children, and it is even more impossible to cover your eyes.

Gwen could only switch screens calmly, turning the content displayed on the monitor into the desktop of Albadia's home computer.

"???"

YUI tilted his head, forming three golden question marks above his head with a hologram.