Volume 6: Secret Invasion Chapter 41: Sir, who calls himself the “King of the World”, what does it mean when you put your hand on my spaceship?
The Falk Gun, which could only be used once, charged up in an instant and then fired with precision, with a green burst of light that completely engulfed Brainiac's upper body.
The transformation that the Level 12 intelligent creature made to its own cyborg body was absolutely first-rate, so after being hit in the face by the devastating blow from the Fak Gun, only its bionic skin was burned and a hole was opened in its head, while its body was still basically intact.
Then, under Mason's strange gaze, it stood up again, twisting in a very strange posture.
This scene made the exhausted heroes nearby look at each other in bewilderment. They thought that Brainiac had activated some damn "corpse transformation" program.
Thor, covered in dust, was about to step forward with his hammer and strike, but Mason reached out to stop him.
He threw away the scrapped electromagnetic gun angrily and said:
"It can't be that scary! Does the legendary God of Data like horror movies?"
"I just want to experience the feeling of having a body again..."
This twisted mechanical body made the voice of Brainiac, but the strange accent in it was obviously not what the old Bush, who always remained indifferent, would have.
Batmos activated the wreckage and jumped on the spot. Then he turned around the burnt head and clasped his hands around the mechanical skull that was still emitting high temperature. With a click, he took off his "head".
The Data God handed Brainiac's head to Mason with both hands like a headless knight, and said with some respect and emotion:
"This is your trophy, something that makes a digital life like me feel majestic. Salute to you, Mason Cooper! You have accomplished a miracle today.
I did 80% of the work, but you can enjoy the glory too.”
"If you want to recycle Brainiac's data, just do it openly. There's no need to put on such a clumsy show."
Mason reached out and took the mechanical head, lowering his voice and saying:
"Anyway, no one here can stop you from taking away the secrets hidden in Old Bull's mechanical brain, so go and teach Perfect Ultron how to seal Brainiac.
I don’t want to see this unlucky guy again in any occasion.”
"As you wish, Master Mason."
Bartomos took a step back, leaned forward and saluted exaggeratedly, then withdrew his data consciousness and caused the headless corpse to fall to the ground again with a bang. Only then did the exhausted heroes around him completely feel relieved.
They now look like a completely defeated army and are unable to take on another high-intensity battle.
Batmos did not resort to hacking but instead taught Ultron step by step through data interaction. He placed Brainiac's data core into his body supported by six Infinity Stones, and used extremely complex programming methods to create an inescapable data sandbox for Brainiac, a level 12 intelligent creature.
"Can't we just destroy it completely?"
Captain Marvel, whose hair was burned off, sat on the ground, wiping the blood from her nose while complaining:
"The seal...doesn't sound reliable."
"You seem to have no idea of the existence of level 12 intelligent life, Captain."
Dr. Reed came over and helped his unconscious wife up, and explained to the team:
"Brainiac's wisdom has reached the highest level in the universe. In his eyes, the entire parallel world system has almost no secrets. He has made many important preparations to ensure that his existence will not disappear.
Our current technological means cannot guarantee that he can be destroyed without leaving any hidden dangers. In this case, the best option is to have a powerful machine designed by him personally to watch over and seal him.
We won by sheer luck..."
"Brainiac has acquired too much knowledge from the organization called the Council of Hope, which has made him extremely powerful in a short period of time. However, his body is unable to keep up with his mind's progress.
This forced him to rely on a set of flawed external objects to fight."
Dum's explanation is obviously more concise.
The gloomy king tore off his tattered cloak and threw it aside. He looked at the main power armor of the universe parked under the Exile's spaceship. A trace of greed flashed in his eyes under the iron armor, but it was quickly replaced by calmness.
He said:
"If Brainiac can move freely, if he is not paralyzed, if he completes the transfer of consciousness and possesses the perfect Ultron body, then we will have no chance of winning."
“But we won!”
Nick Fury, with a gloomy face, felt a headache when he saw the defeated soldiers sleeping on the ground.
The war is over, but there are still many troubles, and these need to be dealt with by SHIELD.
Lu Dan shook his head and said:
"We have defeated the evil that came and protected the world we own. Let's leave those worries for tomorrow. At least let's enjoy this victory today."
Those who were still able to move nodded at this.
They began to gather the wounded together under Fury's command, with Harley and Zack distributing the treatment drugs.
Old Bull's fighting style advocates simplicity and effectiveness, and does not pursue fatal massacres. He probably wants to make these heroes into his own mechanical servants, so although everyone is on the verge of death in a big battle, miraculously there are not too many deaths.
This is probably a blessing in disguise.
Mason did not participate in the post-disaster rescue. He was now looking at the main power armor of the universe left by Brainiac. This set of armor shining with silver light and dotted with ruby energy rings at each joint was undoubtedly his trophy.
Even Ciri did not object to this.
"Your power armor has been removed again."
The hunter held a cup of coffee from somewhere and said to Mason jokingly:
"I've heard Harley complain a long time ago that if the armor you use can't basically survive a pioneering mission, the members of your team will call you a vehicle killer.
Today I see that you are indeed very strong. Even the power armor made of vibranium cannot withstand your misfortune."
"Don't listen to their nonsense!"
Mason forced an explanation in pale language:
"What exploded just now was only the internal frame of the Fenrir armor. The external armor and modules were removed by Brainiac using magnetic fields. Theoretically, the armor was not damaged.
Its shell and everything are intact, and it can be reassembled by just making a new frame... Well, okay, I admit that there may be some misunderstanding here.
But you see, I have something better now!"
He reached out and tapped the silver armor in front of him. When his fingers touched it, an information tag popped up in front of Mason:
Multiverse Master - Neural Manipulation Power Armor
Quality: Engineering/Forging Artifacts·Immortal Craftsmanship
Features: Origin X metal making, never worn out, magic immunity, energy absorption, multiple tactical modules, tactical prediction, lightning reaction
Special effects:
1. Mechanical Nest Consciousness:
The armor Brainiac made for himself embodies the universe conqueror's understanding of war, including several completely different sets of intelligent weapon modules to choose from.
When the operator's engineering skill reaches Lv9, the [Hive] module can be activated, freely manipulating the mechanical tentacles hidden in the power armor and activating all the functions of the Brainiac Legion drones.
warn!
This power armor uses ultra-advanced technology. If the engineering skill is lower than Lv8, it will not be able to complete basic operations and suffer unexpected and dangerous damage.
2. Mysterious insulator:
This armor is made of extremely precious origin X-metal, which is strong enough to withstand huge impacts without being damaged and has various magical effects. However, X-metal has a constant effect of [Magic Immunity]. Therefore, when the operator enters this armor, he will be immune to all mysterious side attacks, and all his mysterious side abilities will be temporarily suppressed.
3. Unlimited transformation:
Brainiac took subsequent upgrades into consideration when making this armor, and therefore reserved enough redundant space for modification. Subsequent modifications to the armor can be enabled when the engineering skill reaches Lv10 and the forging skill reaches Lv10.
Producer: Brainiac
Item Description: Congratulations on owning your first artifact, but unfortunately it is a technological weapon. Listen to my advice, man, magic is much cooler than technology! Back then, my first set of armor was an original artifact given by the goddess...
hint!
The blueprints of the Lord of the Multiverse's armor are included, but you need Engineering Lv8 to understand and study it. To modify the size of this armor, you need Engineering Lv8, Forging Lv7, and use special raw materials (pure X metal).
"Are you sure you can use it now?"
Ciri was also envious of the power armor, but she knew that as a magician, it was impossible for her to understand the working principle of this thing, so she had to give up. Looking at Mason's frown, she asked.
The latter shook his head.
As he put the silver armor into the armor storage tank, he looked at his character card, which only had Engineering Level 6+1, and sighed:
"It's not usable yet, but it should be able to be used if we try harder. Let's go around the spaceship. I need to find engineering equipment that matches this suit of armor."
Mason pointed to the Exile ship that was crashing like a mountain of metal not far away.
Now that Brainiac is being perfectly sealed inside Ultron's body, this metal skeleton spaceship is completely broken. Considering its super advanced technology, probably no one in the world can start it up again.
But after a few seconds, Mason realized that his words seemed too final.
Just as he and Ciri approached the metal spaceship, it suddenly vibrated.
As if a corpse had come back to life, several thick metal tentacles hanging on the ground trembled and rose up again as Mason stared in astonishment, and the huge claws on the top of the tentacles began to flash a dangerous red light.
Someone restarted it!
The mechanical tentacles were trembling as they searched for their target, and finally settled on the Earth heroes who were lying around recovering from their wounds.
Danger!
Attack again!
…
"Ha, ha... I've finally been waiting for this opportunity! Finally! Always stand on the side of the winner! Hahahaha, I win!"
In the messy main control room of the Exile, the dusty Green Goblin Osborn was fixing himself on Brainiac's mechanical throne.
He was in a mess.
His left arm was twisted abnormally, and the Iron Patriot armor imitated from the Mark series was already in tatters, with scratches from being cut by cold weapons still remaining on it.
This was a "parting token" that the four traitors of the Sinister Six left for their leader Brainiac when they were turned against him.
But the Green Goblin is always the Green Goblin.
His evil wisdom always made him prepared for unexpected situations. When his armor was cut off by Ares, he realized that something was wrong, so he fled in embarrassment and gave himself first aid.
He did not show up in the melee that just broke out, but waited patiently until everything was settled before appearing and sneaking into the spaceship.
At this moment, he used his trembling blood-stained fingers to insert the mechanical connector that Doom had given him before into the interface of the mechanical throne.
Under normal circumstances, this kind of data hacking would never be able to hide from Brainiac's detection, but now Brainiac himself can hardly protect himself, so how can he have the extra energy to take care of these things?
The Green Goblin stared at the optical projection on the armrest of the mechanical throne, on which there was a progress bar for the cracking process. Every step forward made the desire in Osborn's eyes grow stronger.
He knew that now no one could stop him from taking control of this space conqueror battleship.
After a few minutes of patient waiting, the hacking process was completed, and six mechanical tentacles extended from above the throne and covered the Green Goblin's forehead.
Brainiac has a special interface on his head that allows him to control his spaceship with his will. The Green Goblin doesn't have an interface on his head, but it doesn't matter. Such advanced technology can naturally complete the reading of biological consciousness.
It just requires the Green Goblin to endure a little bit of pain.
"Hiss, hiss, hiss"
The pulsating blue electric current surged out from the probe at the top of the tentacle and was applied to Norman's head, causing him to grimace in pain. However, as a qualified villain, he was not afraid of pain. After gritting his teeth and holding on until the consciousness reading was completed, he felt that his will was finally connected with the Exile spacecraft.
He could feel that this ownerless spaceship was like a giant without a brain, and now, he was able to complete the "parasitism" to manipulate his own "divine power".
"I will be the king of the world! No, the king of the universe! Conqueror of infinite dimensions!"
A strange green color appeared in the depths of Osborn's pupils.
He lay on the mechanical throne with his head raised, his eyes out of focus as if his consciousness had merged into this super spaceship.
He was still unable to analyze the spacecraft's huge database and weapon system, but that didn't matter. He would have plenty of time to do it later. The most important thing now was to clear the final obstacles for his ascension to the throne.
He used his consciousness to mobilize the mechanical tentacles of the Exile spacecraft, manipulating them one by one to pull them out from under the ground like waving his fingers.
Just like a cobra catching its target.
The heroes lying in all directions on the surrounding battlefield were targeted one after another. Given their poor condition after consecutive battles, they could not withstand the fatal blow from the advanced technology.
The weapon module is charging, and dangerous laser beams are ready to be fired.
Someone had already noticed the trouble here, and Zhang Parker took the lead and swung over here to stop the Green Goblin's trick, but Osborn laughed and waved his tentacles, hitting Zhang in the air like a baseball.
"The earth doesn't need so many heroes! You are just the source of chaos in the world! You are worthless, but maybe I need some super-powered slaves?"
The Green Goblin grinned and pushed the attack mode to the final step. He shouted on the mechanical throne:
"Now, surrender to your master."
"bite"
Just as the weapon was about to be unleashed to kill all the remaining heroes, a huge error sign suddenly jumped into the consciousness of Norman Osborn, who was looking very proud.
It was as if the program suddenly crashed, and all activated weapons went offline at that moment.
The Green Goblin, who had transferred his consciousness to the spacecraft's database through mechanical tentacles, looked at the scene in amazement.
He couldn't understand what had gone wrong.
Then, in the dizzying light of the data interface and reality alternating in front of his eyes, a middle-aged man with black-framed glasses, messy hair, and wearing a black T-shirt, the programmers' favorite, suddenly appeared.
It was as if the data stream reconstructed his image and existence, and this guy even held a tattered mug in his hand.
"Man..."
Bartomos stared at the arrogant guy in front of him who was trying to take advantage of the situation.
He pushed his black-framed glasses speechlessly, and said to Norman Osborn who was staring at him in Data's field of vision:
"This spaceship has belonged to me before. This is the agreement between Mason and I. Why are you so rude to try to steal my property?
What on earth gave you the mad courage to think you could steal my victory after such a world war?
"No, I can explain!"
Norman Osborn didn't know who the guy in front of him was, but from Data's perspective at this moment he could fully understand how powerful this guy was.
Even the computing power of just one thread of the latter is enough to scare the Green Goblin.
This guy might not be as good as Brainiac, but he was definitely not someone he could deal with, so the Green Goblin's survival instinct erupted at this moment.
He shouted:
"I can be of service to you!"
"Well, I do need some smart people to serve me."
The clone of Bartmos drank a sip of the "data water" in the mug. He smiled and stretched out his finger to gently touch the Green Goblin's forehead under his horrified gaze, and said:
"But I have to give you a test. If you can decrypt this 'cyborg overheating' program within ten seconds, I will admit that your wisdom can be used by me."
The Green Goblin felt his brain begin to heat up rapidly.
Batmos had implanted a virus into his brain that was used to subdue his prosthetics through unknown means, and he frantically tried to understand the program and counter it.
There is a huge countdown in front of me, jumping like a ghost demanding death.
"No!"
"Bang"
Ten breaths later, something round like a watermelon exploded on the mechanical throne, and dirty things were scattered everywhere.
Bartmos in the data world watched this scene expressionlessly. He raised his mug and said regretfully in a low voice:
"That's a great headshot, but unfortunately, you don't look like the kind of talent I want. I forgive your stupid behavior. Be more careful in your next life, you pathetic conspirator."
