"Of course, we welcome anyone who is willing to help."

Mason punched the rear weapon slot of Fenrir's armor, and Judy's slightly altered rear armor bounced up in a V-shaped shape in a very cool way.

He pulled out the telescopic connector with the thickness of the small arm in the mechanical tentacle and connected it to the weapon slot reserved for the warframe's control system, and looked back at Peter Parker, who had come over on his own initiative.

It wasn't a surprise that Peter offered to join the action.

If the success rate of the previous plan on Mary Jane's side was only 60%, then after Dr. Otto revealed the matter of gravity, Mason was 100% sure of the current result.

It used to be just a "personal vendetta", but now it has risen to the point of "the survival of the world".

Mason kept connecting the mechanical tentacles in parallel with the military mechanical control module from Night City that had been replaced on the Warframe, and watched as the program on the data screen in front of him automatically cracked and connected to the weapon plug-in.

He sighed in his heart that Judy was really a technical boss, and he also took care that he was not very proficient in high-precision technology, so he made a "fool's version" of the operation interface for himself.

Although the silver-gray majestic armor in front of him lacked a powerful enough power source, its mechanical brain was ready, and it had already tied Mason Cooper as the first driver with the highest priority.

The captain of Team K leaned against his four-meter-tall armor and looked at Peter Parker, who was silent beside him, and said softly:

"Is it because of gravity that you made up your mind?" Chinese Net

"Almost."

Peter looked at the spider hood curled up in his hand, and he was silent for a few seconds before he spoke:

"When I heard Dr. Otto talk about the catastrophic consequences of the world's gravity changes, I had a feeling of going back in time.

It's like standing in the mission hall of S.H.I.E.L.D. and listening to the captain explain the mission to us.

Although I didn't do much with them, I really didn't expect to be able to recall things I thought I had forgotten a long time ago.

The only difference is that I can trust the people around me at that time, and they are all righteous heroes.

But now, I can only be forced to join forces with a group of outsiders who don't know the details."

To this answer, Mason shrugged his shoulders and glanced at the second bucket next to him, and he said in a long voice:

"A former psychiatrist and psychiatrist who I raised in my family once told me in casual conversation that the more obsessed people are with certain ambitious goals, the more likely they are to go to the other extreme when they encounter major setbacks.

Peter, I regret not being able to be friends with you while your world was still alive.

But I guess you must have been a lot friendlier back then than you are now.

Look at you.

With distrust written almost on your face and reiterated in every sentence, do you think that all the bad things in your life right now are caused by us?"

Mason pursed his lips and glanced at the weapon plug-in connector that was stuck at 80% of the way, and he frowned and tried to restart.

This is said to solve 80% of the stuck programs.

Then he said:

"But as far as I know, years before the Hounds of the Stellar Society entered this world, your life began to fall short. Aunt May's death and your divorce from Mary Jane aren't to blame us guys, right?"

"Confused people need a direction."

When Mason turned around to deal with the stuck program, the two buckets, who had never liked to talk much, said quietly:

"And hatred is obviously more capable of finding "direction" for a person who is overwhelmed than a positive emotion that comes and goes quickly and is difficult to capture.

I've seen this kind of thing a lot in places where I've trained and reshaped me, and as long as you hate something strong enough, all the losses and unsatisfactory things in your life seem to have an excuse to vent.

But it's not us who make you lose spiders

The identity of the chivalry."

The second bucket grinned and whispered:

"Lady Mary Jane has told us that you gave up on Spider-Man yourself, that you did it before the disaster struck, that you yourself are tired of the life you once loved.

Even our post-apocalyptic appearance gives you a reason to start over."

Peter fell silent.

The words of the two outsiders were very polite, but he had to admit that they were right.

After Aunt Mei's death, his life suddenly lost its focus, and the spider boy who once thought he would never stop was finally tired.

As he gets older, the conflict between ideals and reality becomes more and more intense, and finally ends with the divorce of his beloved, and Spider-Man, who roams the streets of New York and soars through the sky, is completely dead.

He killed him with his own hands.

He kept telling others that it was because he was old that the spider senses he relied on for his livelihood had disappeared.

But no.

"Why are you trying to connect my mechanical tentacles with an automated cracker?"

By the time Peter came to his senses, Dr. Otto, dressed in an interstellar bandit garb, had appeared next to Fenrir's armor, which was supposed to belong to Star-Lord and had his signature on it.

Doctor Octopus was looking at the mighty war machine in front of him with a very interested expression.

He took a special programming keyboard from Barbara's hand and connected it to the military control module of the Fenrir Warframe, skillfully resetting the parameters, abandoning automatic decoding in favor of manually programming the connection for two machines from different worlds.

Look at! Even the driver framework was written on the spot.

Although he was a little uncomfortable with the technology of the future at first, it only took a few minutes of analysis for Dr. Otto to find the data interface left by Judy and began to get busy.

"Barbara, replace the third tentacle connector with Alpha RF mode, and then restart the physical hardware of the second tentacle, the driver software of the fourth tentacle seems to have been offline because it has been idle for a long time.

Can you figure out how to activate... No, it's better to rewrite a new one.

You can do this with the technical prowess I saw earlier, using the same encryption mode I taught you a few minutes ago."

"Yes, Dr. Otto!"

Barbara connected her microcomputer to the split database of the mechanical octopus tentacles, and she had a satisfied smile on her face, "I've learned a lot today."

Although this Dr. Otto seemed ordinary and even a little old-fashioned and out of fashion, she realized that this one was a real genius in just ten minutes of contact.

Other people's knowledge only needs to be shared a little, which can make the bat girl feel worthwhile.

She had also secretly tried to crack the deep data architecture of Judy's computer for herself, but the encryption mode of "cyberspace" made her unable to do anything at all, it was like using a small wrench to disassemble an airplane.

It's not that it can't be done, it's that the workload is daunting.

But just now, Dr. Otto only took ten minutes to fully demonstrate to her how to use low-level technology to complete the "smuggling" infiltration of the underlying data architecture of high-tech products in a clever way.

It's a stroke of genius!

"Did you rearrange the internal weapon systems of this warframe? Mason"

Dr. Otto asked curiously as he connected Fenrir to the new weapon system with his fingers, and Mason pushed the frame of his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said modestly:

"It took me a few days to design it with two friends, and it was my first time trying this kind of large-scale project."

"Well, I can see it, it's really average.

You can tell that you want to come up with something "new", but your actions are clearly not keeping up with your thoughts.

As far as I can see, the weapons architecture that is currently laid out, and even the reserved energy system, is full of a kind of poor imitation of the original design and minor improvements.

young

Man, do you know what that means?"

Doctor Octopus gave a pertinent and even somewhat spicy assessment.

He pushed his brown glasses and glanced at Mason.

The young man did not have any discomfort or annoyance at all to be criticized, and he even saw how high the gold content of this slightly balding Humpty Dumpty man was, so he replied very humbly like an apprentice:

"This means that my knowledge base is seriously insufficient, so all the good ideas can only stay at the macro design level and cannot go deep into the concrete structure."

"Very well, very clearly know what your problems are, and you will definitely do great things in the future, just like Peter used to be."

Doctor Octopus grinned, snapping his fingers down on the keyboard.

In the next moment, under Mason's gaze, the octopus mechanical tentacles that were stuck in the analysis part just now and could not be connected to life and death shook strangely, and then a nice electronic sound sounded in the Fenrir armor without an energy system:

"Detected that the xenomorph weapon plug-in has been incorporated into the fire control system, tentatively named "Octopus", and the weapon debugging program has been opened... The energy module is missing, and the command system fails to be turned on.

Ask the first passenger, Mason Cooper, to test the energy module codenamed "Fenrir" armor."

"It's missing a mechanical heart."

Dr. Otto took off his glasses and reached out to fumble his way around the mighty Fenrir armor, relying on his sensitivity to mechanical artifacts to quickly find a second outer armor opening slot without Mason's prompting.

As the heavy armor bounced off the sides, an empty place for energy batteries came into view.

"If a combat mech with such a high degree of completion wants to fight with all its might, it must at least use a nuclear battery, or even a cold fusion-type super battery."

Doctor Octopus looked back at Mason and said:

"What are you going to use instead?" I don't have much for the rest of the day, if you will, Mason, I can help you with the staff."

"Of course you can't ask for it!"

His Excellency the Captain was overjoyed.

He didn't expect that there would be such a good thing on this trip, and it would be a pie-in-the-sky thing to be able to get free guidance from a technical boss like Doctor Octopus.

Mason immediately took out the alchemy engine that he had just done halfway through.

As soon as this thing was brought out, Dr. Otto's eyes widened, and he was not surprised when he saw Fenrir's armor, because although this thing was not ordinary, he had not seen the same type of product.

Although the design style and internal structure are different, Dr. Octopus's mechanical knowledge basically belongs to the kind of situation where you can "know at a glance".

But this one Mason came up with was different.

Even if it's just a half-finished product.

But it still almost challenges Dr. Octopus's knowledge of mechanics and physical science.

"Come on, boy, this thing is interesting, tell me how it works."

He crouched in front of the silver-gray semi-finished product and beckoned Mason to come over, and then the two of them seemed to have exchanged positions just now, Mason became the instructor who explained the alchemy engine, and Dr. Otto became the student who listened attentively.

"Well, it's over."

A few minutes later, Barbara pulled the data cable of the microcomputer on her arm out of the socket of the octopus's mechanical tentacles, and her heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment.

Writing a driver for such a xenomorph weapon used to take her a few days at most, but with Dr. Octopus' teachings, it only took her twenty minutes to use fresh thinking.

Even Bruce's Bat Network!

Barbara is now confident that she can get it in under ten minutes without a secure access code!

"That guy is amazing?"

The second bucket kicked the iron lump under his feet, and he was a little depressed.

He doesn't think he's stupid.

But Mason and Dr. Otto were chatting with more and more excitement, and they almost bowed down, but he couldn't understand a word.

It was the first time he had seen Mason so excited, and it was completely different from his usual calm posture.

"Dr. Otto isn't great, Jason."

Barbara wiped the sweat from her forehead and said to the second bucket very seriously:

"He's very, very good, let's put it this way, if he goes to us, Mr. Lucius will definitely resign from his position as chief designer at Wayne Industries and invite the doctor to be the new head of design.

The technology of Judy's time was at least three generations behind what we use now, but the technology of the future was not in the slightest difficult for Dr. Otto to to understand.

Do you know what that means?"

The Bat Maiden shook her head and sighed:

"This means that Dr. Otto is still a powerful technologist even in the world of 2077, the kind that Judy will worship when she sees it.

Oh my God, his thinking was at least 100 years ahead of his time! I suspect Lex Luthor isn't as smart as he is... Two people are at least one level of genius!"

Speaking of this, Barbara's eyes lit up and said to the second bucket:

"Jason, let's find a way to kidnap Dr. Otto! Tie it up to us, a genius like him deserves a better world!"

Faced with this wild idea, Jason Todd immediately shook his head and said:

"If we do, what difference will we have from the stars? We can invite, but it's up to him to decide whether he wants to come with us or not.

And if he is as genius as you say, then I believe he will be able to live well even in such an apocalypse."

On the other side, Mason looked at the design drawings of the new warframe internal structure and weapon system that Dr. Otto had completed with him, and a sense of accomplishment came to him.

Like Barbara, he felt like he had learned something amazing.

"Maybe that's a bit too much, but please help me see this armor."

Mason took out the Anti-Superman armor with the outer armor repaired, and said to Dr. Otto:

"Compared to my current ability to completely modify the main design of the Fenrir Warframe, I am more interested in this set of Superman Warframes.

As you can tell as you can tell, the Fenrir Armor was developed for special occasions, and I can't walk around the streets with it.

In comparison, this set of personal multi-purpose armors is more important to me.

But my design still has a lot of immaturity, so..."

"I'd like to take the time to help you perfect it, Mason, I've been idle anyway."

Dr. Octopus put back on his brown glasses and stopped Mason's words with that gentle smile that shouldn't have been on his face, and he let out a sigh of relief, saying:

"But this time I'm going to make a little bit of a request. Outsiders, I'd like Team K to do us a little favor, Osborne's Tower contains a large amount of gravity and mundium that has been excavated from all over the world.

The loss of those things has made the world unstable.

When I designed the excavation device for them, I left a secret door to re-inject, and I need you to return what they stole from this world!

All you need to do is inject those gravity clumbers back into the center of the earth, and the volatile earthquakes around the world will gradually subside in the next few months."

Dr. Alto said solemnly:

"The world may be ruined in the future, and we may not be able to prevent that outcome. But we also have things we can do, and I don't want to see it ruined by a bunch of bastards.

Even though I was one of those bastards."

"If I could, I'd do my best."

Mason nodded and said:

"It doesn't contradict my main purpose."

"Watch out for the Green Goblin."

Doctor Octopus carefully observed Mason's expression, and after confirming that he was not prevaricating, he reminded:

"I worked with Norman, and I know a lot of people say he's crazy

Yes, but he didn't! He knew exactly what he had been doing and why he was doing it.

He is more determined than everyone else in this apocalyptic world.

So he's more dangerous than ever."

"It doesn't matter! I'll make a move."

A voice rang out from behind, and Mason and Dr. Otto looked back to see the middle-aged version of Spider-Man standing up, hooding on his head, and he said:

"As always, I'll deal with the Green Goblin. I know why he hates this world, and I'll find a way to fix it, it's Spider-Man's responsibility!"