Chapter 22 Procrastination is a disease and must be cured

In the underground laboratory, after naming the new mode of his Faiz armor, he threw the mother box towards his Faiz armor with a strong force. As if in slow motion, Ke Wen stared at the rectangular mother box with half an arm's length and touched the surface of Faiz's armor at the first time, and the high-concentration thunder and lightning condensed on Ke Wen's left hand also followed at the first time, injecting energy into the mother box.

Blue lightning traveled over the mother box, and the symbol with the Ω symbol in the center lit up, and a dazzling light was released from the mother box itself, instantly enveloping Faiz's armor. The dazzling bright light made Ke Wen subconsciously block in front of Lena, and the strong light was usually accompanied by a strong shock wave, and he didn't dare to let Lena carry this wave. It's just that what makes him think about it is that there is no energy leakage except for the bright light, and after this dazzling bright light has passed, Kewen and Lena, who have come to their senses, can see the location of the fusion of the mother box and Faiz's armor.

At this point, there were no more Faiz armor and mother box in this area, and instead there was a cloud of particles that emitted red light, those particles with a silver metallic luster were clustered in a circle, and the red light located inside flashed like a heart, like breathing. This bizarre situation caused Lena to look at the computer she was responsible for recording the data for the first time, and only the data fed back there could make her know what was going on.

"Strange, this shows that your armor and the mother box are merging in a way that adapts to each other, your armor fills the missing parts of the mother box, and the mother box completes the parts that your armor doesn't."

"So now it's a semi-finished product, and the two of them still need a run-in period, right?" Ke Wen, who understood, also asked rhetorically.

"Almost, unlike the steel bone, the steel bone was half human and half mechanical at the time, and the part as a human was much more fragile than the mother box, so it was quickly debugged by the mother box, and your armor is much more advanced than that of humans, so it will take longer."

After getting the reply from Lena, a professional, Ke Wen was still a little uneasy, and asked the system in his mind that had suddenly been online for hundreds of years, "This is also in your plan?" Can you hurry up? ”

[What, you may have to wait a few more days, I have to strip the self-consciousness of the mother box and turn it into an auxiliary function in the armor, during this period, the system can't respond to all the problems of the host, so let's do it first, goodbye!] 】

Ke Wen could hear the embarrassment in the words of the system in his mind, and before Ke Wen could continue to ask, he was kicked out, and then he could no longer establish a little connection with the system, if it weren't for the system space, he would think that the system was too full and then overturned by the consciousness that came with the mother box.

"I've really seen such a system." Regarding the immortal operation of the system, Ke Wen can say anything besides complaining.

"What are you talking about?" Lena also heard Ke Wen's complaints about the system and asked.

"It's nothing, I just feel that the mother box is a little weak, and I thought I could fuse with my armor for the first time, but I didn't expect there to be a run-in period, how long will it take, this run-in period."

"It will take at least half a month, after all, your armor itself is a bit special, not too strong, but it can always bring something that has nothing to do with materialism, more like idealism, maybe the mother box is going to run in this aspect."

After an official complaint, Ke Wen was speechless, glanced at the Faiz armor that was still in the run-in state, and then tried to contact the system that hung up in his mind, but after not getting an accurate response, Ke Wen also made a decision, "Then leave it with you for the time being, during this time, try to do as much data as possible, so as to give you more inspiration, I have to go first." ”

"Are you okay?"

"yes, I have to figure out how to solve the parent-child relationship between Jonathan Jr. and Superman, as well as the language of the organization, and I have to go to Batman tomorrow to make a report, so I'll trouble you."

The most important link is in the card progress bar, Ke Wen has no choice but to entrust this matter to Lena, at least the data of Faiz's armor is in Lena's hands, he can rest assured, people can still use it in the right place, even if there are some evil scientists with big brains behind him who make black technology again through the derivative products developed by Lena, he doesn't need to talk too much with some people with ulterior motives, and he won't be dumped. Technology is a thing that is constantly improving, and Ke Wen doesn't think that DC's black technology level can't complete a Kamen Rider system that belongs to its own system, after all, this thing only needs to give a direction.

Instead of staying in Lena's lab for long, after making sure that he still had control over Faiz's armor, Curvin left, leaving Lena alone and helpless. After coming out of the corporate building where Lena was, Ke Wen looked at the blue sky outside and breathed a sigh of relief, this idle life doesn't seem to be so good, there is no need to worry about the security of the city, and the so-called political conspiracy between superhero organizations and individuals can't even see a shadow, just like everyone he sees on the street, even superheroes don't need to wander around their city every day, If the security of a city is reduced to such a level that superheroes need to run around like firefighters every day, then it can only be said that the country is not saved.

Except, of course, Gotham, which is a city full of talented people and simple people. Kewen was wandering on the street, he was temporarily light, enjoying a rare leisure moment, not too hot sun, as a seaside city blowing the sea breeze, all this made Kewen feel that life was so beautiful, until he remembered that he would have to report to Batman tomorrow. The literary atmosphere that was exuded just now instantly turned into a decadent wind, and the thought of explaining to Batman and dealing with the parent-child relationship between Superman and little Jonathan made the whole person feel bad.

"I'm really going to die, how can there be such an unlucky thing for me, these days, it's not easy to be a good person, forget it, swipe your phone." In the self-complaining Kewen sat there and began to play with his mobile phone, which is also one of his problems, or the problem that modern people have, procrastination, what is procrastination, the simplest summary is that when you have nearly two months of summer vacation, and you only need to take a week to complete your summer vacation homework and then you can be free, but you choose to finish these summer vacation homework on the last day of the summer vacation, the day before school starts in a state that you doubt your life.

This is also a helpless thing, after all, when encountering this kind of trivial matter, Ke Wen didn't know how to deal with it, until he saw the message push on the social software and second-hand trading platform software he followed on his mobile phone, and a somewhat out-of-the-box idea popped out of his mind.

"Maybe, this will work, but the wallet is a little unbearable, how to speculate this price, it is several times more expensive than the original price, it is really excessive."

Cursing at the mobile phone for a while, Ke Wen, who had some ideas in his head, was not as anxious and decadent as he was just now. I found the seller on the message pushed to me by my mobile phone at the first time, and after determining the transaction time, I paid half of the deposit, and then I put the mobile phone in my pocket and rushed to my home. Since his cheap dad knew that he was a superhero, he ran to open a detective agency because he didn't choose to go to college later, and he directly used this as an excuse to say to his mother, let's practice the tuba is wasted, and it's also troublesome to see him dangling in front of my eyes, anyway, now we're not bad for money, I didn't have time to go outside with you before, take advantage of this time, let's go back to the motherland first to relax, it's best to open a trumpet.

With such a reason, his cheap dad took his mother and directly lived a chic fairy life for the two, and the external reason was that his son was eighteen years old and could earn his own money to support himself, and a few old friends in the city occasionally went over to take care of his stupid son's business, and the rest was left alone. But Ke Wen thinks that maybe his cheap father understands that being a superhero parent is a dangerous job, and when he has not yet made a name for himself, he hurriedly takes his wife back to the motherland and protects himself by the motherland.

Even if Ke Wen's identity is revealed in the eyes of some well-intentioned people at that time, considering various aspects, he will not attack his parents who are far away, and in this regard, Ke Wen can quite understand his cheap father. How to say that he is also a Chinese who has laid a foundation in a capitalist country, if he really has no brains at all, purely relying on luck, it is really a slap in the face, but the wisdom of his cheap father will not be shown in front of him, and for his family, he does not need to play too much.

That's right, but every time Kewen comes home and looks at the dusty mansion, he always has the urge to hit someone. With such a big house, it takes him half a day to clean it.

"Even if you take your mother back to China to practice the trumpet, you can ask the team to come over occasionally to clean up, and it's not such a way to pick the door, Dad." At night, Ke Wen twisted the mop, watched the news on TV, the hot meal on the table, and cleaned there, without using any magic or props to assist, it was the simplest manual cleaning, while mopping the floor, looking at the moonlight rising outside the window, and complained.

After cleaning up the inside and out, it was already midnight, eating supper, sitting at the desk, taking some of the things experienced during this time as a diary, pouring himself a cocktail, and then setting a timer on his mobile phone to turn off, playing his favorite classic old songs, looking at the lights still on outside, and raising a glass.

"Good night, everybody."

After drinking, I went to bed and fell asleep with that infectious singing voice.

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