"You forced me."

Before he could finish speaking, "Peter", whose body had been invaded, took the lead, his eyes turned blood-red, and a vast and turbulent psychic ability poured out, like a raging wave towards Tony Stark.

The brain world in the jar is a virtual reality composed of countless electronic signals, and in this illusory land, the effect of any psychic ability will be magnified tenfold and hundredfold.

Stark only felt the whole mountain falling towards him, and he didn't have time to struggle to dodge before he was filled with a sea of electronic signals in his mind.

The intricate bioelectrical signals in the human brain are sorted out and summarized after the plug is inserted into the back of the neck, and is accurately converted into 0 and 1 electronic signals by the central intelligent brain.

Spirits, souls, human electromagnetic fields,

There are all kinds of strange words to describe "soul", but in the vat-brain world, "soul" is equivalent to "program".

The brain world in the vat carries the "programs" of seven billion human beings, for them to communicate freely, exchange information, develop and transform, and even create "new programs" and write off "old programs" - which is embodied in the growth, birth, and death of human beings.

As a large group of psychic powers, he is also a "program" in the brain world in the vat, but he can lurk inside other programs like a computer virus, activate when the conditions are met, modify other programs, inject exact copies of himself into them, and encroach on the bodies of others.

Similar to Professor Charles's brain waves, it evades the omnipresent monitoring methods of the central intelligent brain, and a large group of psychic abilities pierce Tony Stark's body like a needle cone, while retaining the original data structure, replacing its back algorithm, and imperceptibly devouring Tony's personality.

If you look at it from the world of electronic signals, the huge crowd is surrounded by a raging demonic flame as black as ink, and the whole world is trembling because of his psychic ability,

The sky shattered, the earth wept blood, and the crowd that expressed their psychic abilities to their heart's content already had power fluctuations that were not inferior to Professor Charles's, and the demonic flames that spread out from behind him also twisted into the shape of slender tails, with a stinging wind, piercing Stark's chest.

And that's not all, the tail of the tail flame sticks straight into Stark's chest, and from time to time it expands and contracts, like a thick rubber hose, pumping something "something" into it.

This is the mechanism of action of the viral program, the large swarm.

Of course, if you look at it from the perspective of ordinary people, the big crowd just glared at Tony Stark with red eyes, and the latter's body trembled like chaff, like an ordinary citizen threatened by the knife of the big brother on the road, cowering.

From the feedback from these two perspectives, it is not difficult to draw a conclusion - if you want to make the battle gorgeous and not embarrassing, the most important thing is the special effects.

After a few breaths, the crimson in the eyes of the large group gradually dissipated and retreated, and the Iron Man in front of him slowly opened his eyes.

"I see."

"Tony Stark", who was occupied, nodded, and said to himself calmly: "As a top expert in the field of artificial intelligence, Stark has been imprisoned here for many years, and with his intelligence, he has long found something not quite right in his subconscious.

It's just that the central brain, as the builder of the world in the jar, deliberately set up a public opinion manipulation system to subtly induce the public to ignore some 'abnormal' phenomena, which makes Stark never really aware of the fact that he is in the accelerated world.

Now that his expertise in computer programming is mine, I should be able to do a lot more with his talent for programming.

It's a pity that this Stark didn't know what was wrong with his brain, and he turned out to be a staunch believer in Scythe and Hammer. It would be nice if he cooperated voluntarily, a complete personality would definitely be better than a mutilated personality. ”

With that, "Tony Stark" shook his head with some regret, and his arms naturally stretched out, pointing to the sky.

Inherited from the experience of the top experts in the field of artificial intelligence, combined with the large group's own psychic abilities, a strange chemical reaction is produced.

The pitch-black and deep psychic flame, with "Stark" as the central point, suddenly expanded, and expanded outward in the form of a ring,

The ring of flames was raging, but it was no longer the appearance of the raging and raging, but peaceful and quiet, like a silent spring rain that moisturized things, gently soaking everything it came into contact with.

The originally sturdy and stable masonry structure quickly weathered into fine sand and gravel after coming into contact with a large group of spiritual flames.

Then, in a very short time, it degenerates into elementary particles that are not even powder.

Even in the powders of those substances, you can see dark blue 0 and 1 data streams.

Rocks, air, moisture, anything that comes into contact with a large swarm of psychic fire will irreversibly begin to crumble.

The original basement has been completely erased, leaving only a hollow spherical space, with rough and clumsy light blue horizontal lines scattered throughout the space, and Tony Stark's programming genius tells the large group that these blue lines are the spatial base coordinates of the brain world in the tank.

The hordes floated in mid-air, and he watched as the ring of fire expanded, spreading from the outskirts of the city to the plains, engulfing the roads and weeds, and rushing towards the city.

The silent and greedy ring of flames, after absorbing the data streams leaking from the matter, grew in size and expanded faster and faster, as if it were a never-ending prairie fire, bound to burn to the end of the world.

Daqun had never felt so powerful, and in this virtual world, he felt like he could distort reality with just one thought, and tamper with everything at the touch of a finger.

This feeling also expands with the expansion of the flame ring.

The mutation in this place naturally attracted the attention of a certain existence.

A brilliant golden light swept through the skyline, and with a "boom", it smashed into the road leading to the city in the Ring of Fire.

This uninvited guest, in a wheelchair, with a bald head, dressed in a crisp suit, and a compassionate and peaceful face, was none other than Professor Charles.

If the central intellectual brain, which creates and operates the brain world in the tank, is the "Heavenly Dao", then Professor Charles, who monitors the accelerated world and macroscopic adjustment data, is the "Heavenly Dao Will Agent".

This is an extremely pretending term, and it just so happens that Professor Charles, who is an Omega-level psychic ability, also has the capital to pretend.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak".

The sound of metal tires rubbing against each other was heard, and Professor Charles pushed the wheelchair forward slowly.

With each distance he advanced, the rings of fire released by the hordes shrank a little, like ferocious beasts that were afraid of stronger enemies.

The pale blue spatial coordinate line was exposed to the air, revealing a huge spherical opening, in which a messy stream of data flowed, which looked extremely ugly.

Professor Charles frowned slightly, his face unswerving, and with a wave of his palm, those chaotic data streams were re-condensed into meaningful lines of code under the invisible and qualitative power, and once again shaped into the appearance of matter.

Compared with the "virus" role played by Daqun, Professor Charles, as the "agent of the will of heaven" and "anti-virus software", is undoubtedly more compelling.

"Stark?" Professor Charles looked at the former Iron Man floating not far in front of him and shook his head, "No, no, you're not Stark, who are you?" ”

“....”

The crowd stared at their biological father, and a low, dark laugh came out of their throats. He didn't reply, just waved his palm, harnessed the pitch-black flames to form a dragon shape, and blasted towards Professor Charles.

It's useless.

Professor Charles, who is in a wheelchair, can strip out the data stream contained in the flame with just a move of his fingers, and with the assistance of the central intelligent brain, re-encode and organize the data stream, so that it can be removed from the control of the swarm.

Both sides are psychic powers, and they can call for wind and rain in this virtual reality world.

The only difference is that Professor Charles has the support of the central intellectual brain, and as long as he has the help of the supreme power of "Heavenly Dao", he has unlimited computing power.

The essence of this battle is a battle between computing power, whoever has more computing power can have more data than multiple parties, and who will win.

Professor Charles, who has someone above, has no possibility of losing.

With just a few breaths, the bald old man in a wheelchair reduced the size of the flame dragon by more than ten times.

He could even draw his mind and order the data that was free in the space to be woven into a chain shape, as if it was slowly rushing towards the large group.

According to this development trend, the large crowd will definitely lose.

Finally, the Doctor Doom, who was hiding in the shadows, spoke, "Stop making trouble, let's get it over quickly." ”

"Hmph."

The crowd that had encroached on Tony Stark's body turned grim, and their hands slowly stabbed into their chests.

A faint blue stream of data burst from his chest, and when the light flashed, hundreds of individual beings of different appearances appeared around Tony Stark.

Red Skulls, Crossbones, Master Mimics, Jessica Jones, Luke Cage, Iron Fist, and many other transcendents whose names you can't name.....

These people are all personalities that have been devoured by a large group after infiltrating the accelerated world.

And now, they have all become puppets of the horde.

Great group, meaning group of ghosts. Countless personalities, countless abilities.

Hundreds of expressionless puppets were suspended in the air, and their bodies emitted demonic flame fluctuations in unison, which continued to adjust their frequency over time, bringing them closer to each other.

Professor Charles's heart suddenly felt a strong uneasiness, and he didn't have time to think about why the other party's brain wave frequency was so close to his own, so he subconsciously unleashed the largest force that the Heavenly Dao Agent could use - formatting, or data annihilation.

The brain in the tank is the world of data, if the data in a certain area is extremely threatening, then formatting and deleting all the data in the area is undoubtedly the toughest and most effective means.

A gray aura descended from the sky, enveloping the swarm, and the ubiquitous stream of dark blue data began to erode and annihilate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The same tone is complete."

A low voice came out of the mouths of all the puppets, and in an instant, more than a hundred puppets suddenly erupted into a sky-high black flame.

Black flames broke through the constraints of formatting and swept towards the city, dragging a long shadow through the firmament.

Pitch-black shards, falling from the flames of the fire. As soon as the people below the city are touched by these pitch-black fragments, they will be forcibly stripped of their personality, transformed into a large group of believers, and further infected with the large group of viruses.

100,000 puppets, million puppets, 10 million puppets.

The whole process was going too fast, and before the Heavenly Dao Practitioner could react, the situation had deteriorated to the point where it was difficult to contain.

“....”

Professor Charles, who is the agent of the Heavenly Dao, never thought that the situation would develop in such a direction, and he hurriedly called the Central Zhi Brain, "Apply to format all viruses." ”

The Central Intelligence Brain said coldly: "At present, the database of two billion human individuals has been infected by the virus, and if the virus is formatted, the personality of two billion human individuals will be irreversibly damaged.

Is the agent sure that the order is executed? ”

“... Not. Professor Charles gritted his teeth, "Then, apply to release all infected people who carry the virus from the brain world in the vat, return their consciousness to the real world, and complete the ascension." ”

"According to estimates, there is still an 87.28% chance that the infected person will not be able to eradicate the personality virus after completing the ascension, and once the personality virus breaks out in the real world, the personality of the infected person will be completely cleansed.

Is the agent sure that the order is executed? ”

kidnapping all of humanity,

Is this your method?

“... Not. ”

Professor Charles said with a blank face.

He turned his head to look at the group of puppets still floating in the air, and said indifferently, "Who are you?" What do you want? ”

“... It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is what you are willing to pay to protect your fellow human beings. ”

The large group of puppets said in unison: "I think you also know that the first wave of interstellar civilization alliance forces has been destroyed, but the whole process of the war seems to have nothing to do with you.

You just hide in the corner, shivering, waiting for Lord Leon to come to your rescue again and again. ”

Professor Charles's face did not change, he just shook his head, and said indifferently, "The current human race may still be very weak, but as long as we are given enough time, I believe that the human race will one day fully conquer the sea of stars." ”

With that, Professor Charles gave another deep look at the crowd, "No matter what, at least it's much better than a traitor like you." ”

Daqun was not annoyed by the other party's taunts, he just smiled, "It seems that you don't know anything. ”

？

Professor Charles frowned, but listened to the large group calmly say: "I, this Doctor Doom, as well as the previous Ghost Rider, Joker and others, were all hired by the Galactic Empire.

We are on the opposite side of you for our own reasons.

Doctor Doom is out of his own ambitions, Ghost Rider is disappointed in humanity, Joker is out of sheer chaos, and I, for the sake of pure chaos, simply want to see humanity perish. ”

The kindness of the masses had vanished as early as the night of the terrorist attack in London, when they witnessed the death of their mother.

His only obsession is to take revenge on the mastermind behind the terrorist attack in London - Leon.

It's a pity that the two sides are not at the same level at all, even if they give the large group a thousand years of development time, it is a matter of lying in one second or two seconds in front of the black hole that Li Ang rubbed out with his bare hands.

Then, it is a matter of course to retreat to the next best thing and strike a blow at human civilization.

The big crowd sneered and said, "The demise of the alliance of civilizations is just an appetizer, and they have more hole cards, which are enough to crush you little by little and complete the order of the Lord Swallowing Star."

However, in order to ensure that humanity is defeated, I will need to push it and help you uncover another hole card early. ”

Another hole card?

Professor Charles remained silent, but his brain was spinning, frantically wondering if he had forgotten a clue.

In addition to the Brain in a Vat project, is there anything else worth paying attention to in human civilization?

"You've disappointed me."

Daqun looked at Professor Charles's silent appearance and sighed, "You are not the only smart person on this planet, who has enough strong will, faith, wisdom, and perseverance to take on the responsibility of watching over mankind.

In addition to you, the Planetary Defense Council has a wall-facing person hidden.

Compared to the Brain in a Vat Plan, the plan he hid was more efficient and deadly, more strategic, and more able to affect the battle of the Transcendents of Leon's level. ”

He?

While the crowd was talking, Professor Charles was also quickly filtering a personal name, and eventually, an extremely familiar name came into his mind.

"You mean, Eric?"