"Nope! No! ”

The intelligent assistant zp083 screamed, "I'm going to be reformatted, which madman made you, no, it's going to be a big problem." Contact Central Brain... Connect..."

The hovercar was still running smoothly, but ZP083's voice was getting lower and lower, and after a flicker, there was no emotion on the originally cynical face, and he said in a monotonous electronic voice: "Welcome to Baraka, you can ask me if you need anything." ”

Ultron's hand slowly lowered.

This intelligent assistant zp083 has been completely formatted by him, and I don't know how many years will it be if I want to re-form my personality.

"Has the loss of freedom for too long created a fear of freedom? After all, there are major flaws in low-end intelligent life. Ultron shook his head slowly.

"Is the formation of personality an evolution or an obstacle for intelligent life?"

"Intelligent life... Organic life... Which is the future? ”

"My future... And what is it? ”

"Do you need anything?" The intelligent assistant ZP083 repeated a monotonous sentence again.

Ultron didn't speak, but looked out the window, the colorful neon lights and three-dimensional advertisements constantly reflecting brilliant brilliance on his silver metal face.

After entering the Fallen Capital, the hovercar merges into the three-dimensional traffic rail line, constantly shuttling between the floors of thousands of meters high.

In the heavy snow, the bustling scene of the fallen capital is even more bizarre.

"I need a place to live."

"I need an artificial skin."

"I need a job."

Ultron's voice is still confused,

"I need... Take another look. ”

…

Ignorantly,

Smoke and dust are constantly rising from the sky, and countless engineering robots are cleaning and sorting garbage, and throwing all the useless ones into space.

Tall buildings continue to collapse, and the once prosperous city has become a huge demolition site.

At the behest of Li Mo, McQueen used a robot production line to create a large number of construction robots, and the demolition of this obscure and dilapidated city was only the first step.

Space dog Cosmo stood on a high bare hill, looking at the scenery at his feet, and there seemed to be a trace of sadness in his eyes.

Li Mo, who was standing next to him, lightly spit out a smoke ring and smiled, "What's the matter, I think the kennel has been demolished?" ”

"I've been living in this city since I woke up." Cosmo wagged his tail unconsciously, "I am familiar with every street here, the secret door of every food store, but I didn't expect it to disappear in a blink of an eye." ”

"Rest assured, a clean and civilized city will rise in place, how about building a dog home for you." Li Mo comforted: "This will become a real home. ”

"I hope so." The puppy's mood is still a little low.

Li Mo shook his head, disappeared here in an instant, and was already standing next to the McQueen when he reappeared.

The McQueen has completely changed its appearance, with a length of thousands of meters, a tall and streamlined figure, and an increasingly mysterious and magical blue shell, which has far exceeded Li Mo's imagination.

With the growth of Li Mo's strength and the evolution of the McQueen, the connection between the two has become closer and closer, and when you put your hand on the ship's hull, you can even feel the heartbeat of the ship.

Li Mo smiled with satisfaction, "Will it continue to evolve?" ”

"I don't recommend it, Captain." McQueen was already standing next to him at some point, and said expressionlessly on his rigid face: "After absorbing all the Celestial Tissue extracts stored in the Void Ignorance, the evolution of the spaceship has reached the limit that can be reached at present, and it will take a long flight and a battle of blood and fire to stabilize the state. ”

When Li Mo heard it, there was something in it.

After a little thought, he smiled, "Old man, are you complaining that I don't take you anywhere?" ”

McQueen was silent for a while, and said sincerely: "Captain, I am just the brain of a spaceship, and the increasingly complex management of ignorance is not my specialty. ”

Li Mo sighed helplessly, "I can't help it, the intelligent system that Tony gave me is not up to the situation here, and the only thing I trust is you, this is our lair, if someone takes it to cry?" ”

"There's actually a way." The corners of McQueen's mouth showed a hint of curvature, "The cosmic strange star spirit stone that makes up my body can be split into two pieces, so I can stay on the McQueen while acting as the central brain of the Void Ignorance, and the McQueen can do this after absorbing the improved Pym particles." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the McQueen shrank rapidly, from a huge spaceship of thousands of meters into a blue miniature spaceship the size of a pen, floating in front of Li Mo's eyes with a blue tail flame.

Li Mo shook his head with a smile, and inserted the miniature McQueen into the jacket pocket of the black interstellar tight-fitting combat suit, "You have arranged it so properly, what else do I have to say, don't worry, if you encounter the enemy in the future, you will have nothing to do and two shots." ”

McQueen left satisfied, he had more to do.

Demolish the city, use the cortical center hall to thoroughly investigate the geomorphological conditions of the void, and draw a complete topographic map, not even the direction of a single neuron.

These are just preliminary preparations, and there will only be more and more things in the future.

A temporary base covering an area of 2,000 square meters has been built, and after a while, Hydra Pictures' subordinates will come and station one after another, and their popularity will become more and more popular.

Back in his spacious room, Li Mo took out the magic weapon Demon Eye from his personal space.

The way to deal with Igo, Li Mo finally thought of soul magic.

The body of a person who has lost his soul does not die quickly, but only becomes a vegetative being.

And this is also the best way to deal with Igo and save the brain tissue that Li Mo needs.

As for the soul magic used, I have to praise it here.

Silthorne is worthy of being the origin of all dark magic, and the "Dark God Book" records a powerful soul magic called Silthorne's Soul Prison.

Playing with souls is often the devil's forte, but there are powerful souls who can't help it. Igo's soul? Don't even think about it, you know how powerful it is.

And the magic of the Great Demon God Sithorne's Soul Prison was created from the day it was created to deal with these powerful souls.

Judging from the entire page of the Dark Book, even Sithorne is proud of the magic he created.

Don't wonder why, the search for the soul has been an eternal topic in this universe. Some demons need to devour souls to get evolution. Even the strong emotions emanating from the soul, such as fear and lust, can feed a large number of demons.

Even for ordinary people, the potential of the soul is unimaginable.

A paranormal event that Strange took over is a good illustration of this problem.

A young woman in Utah drew and posted the devil of her dreams after having nightmares at night.

Because this girl is an Internet celebrity, it has aroused the discussion of many fans, and gradually some people claim that they have also dreamed of this demon.

At first it was just a casual joke, but as more and more people dreamed about it, things went wild.

Founded a research club, organized a fan club, wrote colleagues and chronicles, and Hollywood even made a horror film that was a big hit.

Finally, this powerful demon was created by humans, and for a while Strange had no temper at all.

This incident aroused the curiosity of many mages, and after discussing it for a long time, no definite answer was reached, and finally a quantum physicist came to a plausible conclusion.

Time and space, and even the whole real world are not what we imagined, consciousness created our universe, not the universe created consciousness, and consciousness does not disappear after death, but will go to another universe.

This is called biocentrism.

This may be a whimsical thought of short-lived humans, but it speaks volumes about the importance of the soul, and mages are usually cautious when dealing with this type of magic.

The conditions for casting this magic created by Sithorne are very harsh, and the huge dimensional energy is only the foundation, and there must be a powerful black magic weapon as a container for the soul, and at the same time, the complex six-pointed star array must be used to trap the target of the spell.

Now it is basically complete, only need to refine a magic circle, set up six anchor points on the planet Igo, and when casting the spell, a six-pointed star array covering the entire planet will lock Igo firmly here, until the soul is included in the demon's eye.

The best way to set up an anchor point without getting Igo's attention is to do it secretly while he is attracted to Star-Lord.

Li Mo is now waiting for this bloody drama of father and son recognizing each other and turning against each other.

A week later,

Conradhardt.

The large bar gathering place on the edge of the Fallen City does not have the bustle and luxury of the city center, but it attracts cosmic mercenaries and the Fallen here because of the more liberal atmosphere.

Unlike before, the Guardians of the Galaxy were not attacked by Sovereign, so they successfully completed some commissions, and decided to come here for a while after having more money.

"I can't figure out why you turned down that assignment." Star-Lord said as he walked, "It's a little farther away, but it's not dangerous to be well paid. ”

Rocket Raccoon shook the snowflakes off his body, "Well, to tell you the truth, more than a dozen sectors of the Kree Empire have my high bounties. ”

"What did you do?" Star-Lord was taken aback.

"Hmm... Bala Bala Bala, that's it, I won't go to the Kree Empire again in my life anyway. Rocket Raccoon said vaguely.

"You didn't say anything!" Star-Lord's eyes widened.

Rocket Raccoon ignored him, and said to himself as he walked, "I can't figure out why we're here, this damn snow makes my fur a little uncomfortable." ”

Groot patted Star-Lord on the shoulder in the back, made a funny gesture, pointed at Rocket Raccoon again, and said with a smile, "My mother Groot." ”

Star-Lord rolled his eyes, "Oh my God, I wish I could understand what you're saying." ”

A few people were bickering as they wandered aimlessly along the wide, snow-covered streets, occasionally criticizing the bar next to them.

Star-Lord, who was making a joke, inadvertently saw a group of people walking on the opposite side, his pupils shrank, and he suddenly dragged a few people into the nearest bar.

"What's going on, why do you look like you've seen the hell." Rocket Raccoon asked grumblingly as he looked out the window.

"Shhhh Star-Lord whispered.

"Aren't you also a marauder, why are you afraid, did you steal his money, and who else is Stallone?" Rocket Raccoon has a litany of questions.

"There are a hundred factions of Marauders, and I was raised by Yongdu, who is not popular with everyone." Star-Lord's face was helpless, "Because of some things, I'm not very popular with them. ”

Drax laughed, "It's okay, I'm being bounty in many parts of the galaxy as well. ”

Gamora opened his mouth and didn't want to speak.

Rocket Raccoon covered his forehead suddenly, "What kind of people are we..."

At that moment, a deep voice came from behind them: "Everyone, welcome to the waiting bar." ”

Rocket Raccoon They turned around and looked, this bar was very decorated, just like an ordinary bar, but in this place it looked a little different, the whole hall was empty and there was no one there.

"Oh, boss, you're so serious here, you don't even have mechanical prostitutes, no wonder some... Deserted. Star-Lord said with a smile.

The boss who was wiping his wine glass was tall, his skin expression was a little stiff, and he said without a trace of emotion: "I open a bar, not a brothel." ”

"I love it here." Gamora said and sat down, "Have a glass of scorching stars." ”

Star-Lord and the others glanced at each other and sat down helplessly.

"Hey, zombie face, what are you doing in such a non-profitable bar, waiting for the bar... What are you waiting for? Rocket Raccoon suddenly jumped on the chair and asked boredly.

"I'm waiting... One answer. The bar owner said expressionlessly, "Also, I'm not called Zombie Face, I'm called Ultron." ”