Bai Ye watched quietly at the banquet site, with a faint smile in his eyes. The heroes exchanged each other's past and struggles in the celebration, and the banquet atmosphere was warm and cheerful.

He raised his glass, toasted with the crowd, and took a sip of the wine. The wine has a faint aroma in his mouth, but his gaze gradually deepens.

Intertwined with the celebratory laughter and blessings of the people, the smile of the white night gradually converged. He raised his glass again, drank it down, and gently placed it on the table.

Amid the laughter of everyone, Bai Ye silently left the banquet hall and walked in the direction of the laboratory.

When you step into the laboratory, you will see rows of neatly arranged green jars, each about two people tall, densely arranged on one side of the laboratory. These transparent jars are filled with a green liquid, like a pool of turquoise dreams.

Inside each jar is a sleeping clone, as if frozen in a dreamy sea of greens by time. The clone's body floated slightly, its face serene and calm, a hint of life gently fluctuating in the green liquid.

The green liquid emits a faint fluorescence, giving the entire laboratory a mysterious and tranquil atmosphere. These sleeping clones are like silent witnesses in the laboratory, silent and full of unknowns.

White Night stared at the rows of sleeping clones, his eyes revealing a hint of mixed emotion.

These clones represent his experiments to expand his strength, each of which is silent in this green dream for the sake of fighting.

"Da Da Da"

Walter, a bald scientist, walked into the lab, his eyes revealing a focused and sharp glow. Walter's gaze scanned the rows of green jars, and he confidently stepped out into the white night.

"Mr. White Night, have a good evening. The cultivation of these clones fused with the mutant genes is progressing well, they are all in a healthy state, and in their dormant state, the gene fusion effect has also reached the desired goal. They will remain absolutely loyal to your commands. ”

Walter reported to White Night in a tone of sleek and affirmative tone.

He walked over to the nearest jar and tapped lightly on the wall, the green liquid rippling as if in response to Walter's presence.

The clones inside the jar seem to be asleep, but the fused mutant genes give them strength and adaptability beyond the average human.

"These clones will be your right-hand men, absolutely loyal, and powerful. We have set basic training and tasks for them, and once awakened, they will quickly jump into your service. Walter explains, his eyes full of pride in his research.

Bai Ye nodded slightly, satisfied with Walter's work.

The cultivation of this clone army will play a key role in the peace of the universe, and their absolute loyalty is a powerful hole card in this multiverse.

"Walter, how soon will it take for these clones to be awakened and thrown into battle? We need to make sure they are put into service in the shortest possible time. Bai Ye's voice was calm, and he clearly had a clear plan for the timing of this army.

Walter smiled and responded: "According to the current cultivation situation, these clones can complete the sleeping stage in a week, and then adapt to the battlefield environment through rapid training. Within two weeks at the earliest, they will be ready for action. ”

Hakuya nodded, seemingly pleased with the schedule. Then he asked, "Can you elaborate on their absolute loyalty?" How is this loyalty ensured? ”

The bald scientist's lips continued to play, and he confidently explained, "The absolute loyalty of these clones stems from our genetic design. We fuse specific genetic sequences so that they have absolute identification with your commands. ”

"And they are deeply programmed on a psychological level to see you as the highest authority. This ensures that they are always at your command when carrying out missions on the battlefield, with absolute loyalty. ”

Bai Ye nodded slightly, expressing satisfaction with this technological means. The rapid cultivation and absolute loyalty of this clone army will be a formidable addition to him in the upcoming multiverse battle royale.

White Night and Walter stopped in front of the green jar and exchanged glances with each other, conveying a wordless tacit understanding in silence.

The two then turned and left the clone lab and set out on the path that led to another room.

Pushing open the door, they arrived at the work area of the MK40 production line with the sound of a machine humming. It's a busy and orderly place, with engineers concentrating on all sorts of high-tech equipment, producing one replica after another of the Iron Man Armor.

On the production line, the precise and busy mechanical work reaches its climax. Under the ingenious control of the robotic arm, the metal parts are precisely combined and welded, and finally form one magnificent golden-red power armor after another.

The armor parts of these power armor are shiny as new, with a dazzling metallic glow. Each armor plate is precision-sculpted to exude a futuristic design. They are compact and sturdy, giving a glimpse of unrivalled combat effectiveness.

The robotic arm is precisely mounted with an advanced power system, and the miniature thrusters and auxiliaries are perfectly integrated into the armor.

The overall design not only pursues aesthetics, but also fully considers the practicality of combat, presenting a strong sense of technological futurism.

With a height of nearly three meters, these golden-red power armors are majestic and mighty, and they are the hegemons on the battlefield in the future. They are neatly arranged on the production line, like a mechanical army on standby, waiting for the moment to go into battle.

Bai Ye quietly stared at these golden-red armors, his eyes shining with determination.

Now, it was time to meet the Web Master, who should have done his job after all these hours of waiting.

He twisted the ring in his hand, and suddenly a blinding bright light appeared, enveloping him and the golden-red power armor around him. In the brilliance of this strong light, the figure of Bai Ye gradually disappeared, as if blending into the ocean of light.

The staff next to the production line watched this scene in amazement and couldn't help but hold their breath. The golden-red power armor also shimmered in this intense light, as if witnessing a mysterious and transcendent moment.

As the bright light gradually dissipated, the golden-red power armor on the production line appeared in front of them again, but Bai Ye was no longer in place.

He seemed to merge into some kind of dimensional space and disappeared without a trace, leaving a trail of tranquility and mystery in his wake.

(End of chapter)