The correct way to attack the villain

Chapter 94

The size of Hyperion's main control room accounts for less than one-fifth of the overall hull, but this one-fifth is also comparable to the size of the Gotham World Expo.

The two entered the main control room from the end of the apron. After Song Mo got off the modified car, he stood in front of the round metal door. After passing the portrait scanner, an immature mechanical sound echoed throughout the ship. The ship rang.

"Captain on the bridge."

Welcome, Captain, to the bridge.

The circular metal door opened to both sides, Tony Stark subconsciously closed the mask on the helmet, looked at the interior of the master control of Hyperion, and then——

He saw a strip of bare metal walls and floors.

There is nothing in the main control room, literally, except for the walls made of alien metal.

Song Mo walked in, and when he took the first step into the main control room, ripples like water ripples appeared on the metal floor under his feet.

Iron Man looked at the young man's back, and heeled up.

"In the original idea of ​​the previous bishop's design of Hyperion, he just wanted to be a transport aircraft carrier that could communicate with all the fighters on the apron outside, control them immediately, and have certain defensive capabilities. Therefore, the first aircraft carrier he built The first-generation Hyperion is bulky, slow in movement, and does not have any functions other than transportation and manipulation. The main control room is also full of various operating equipment and lines, and at least [-] drivers are required to operate it at the same time. Start the ship."

Song Mo stopped in his tracks. They were still not far from the entrance, and in front of them was the continuously extending space.

"Later, Otto took over the Mandate of Heaven and improved Hyperion for a hundred years, simplified the operation mode of Hyperion, and enhanced various performances of Hyperion. At the same time, in order to prevent too many operators from causing divergence of instructions , changing it from a hundred-person operation to only allowing one-person operation."

As the young man said, he stretched out his palms and made a grasping gesture in mid-air. Then, a cylindrical vortex with a height of half a person protruded upwards from the metal-colored ground.

"The new Hyperion came out in the 3000th century. It has jumped from an ordinary transport ship to the top of the entire universe's technology. The prophet of destiny said that the Hyperion transformed by Otto has a technology that surpasses the earth's [-] years. level."

Tony Stark stood beside Song Mo, watching the cylindrical vortex in front of the young man stop spinning, revealing the red button engraved with the Destiny logo in the center.

"So it's 400 years ahead of the Earth until now?"

Song Mo glanced at Stark: "It's hard to say now."

Tony Stark: "Because of the sudden emergence of a large number of superheroes on Earth?" Iron Man smiled confidently under his mask, "Especially a tech-savvy genius like me."

Song Mo: "Yes, sir."

With that, he pressed the button.

Almost in an instant, there was a sudden restlessness in the eardrum, as if suddenly falling from a high place, or jumping from one space to another. The vast galaxy.

Countless galaxies converge toward the center, and finally stay in the Tiangong galaxy.Crossing the crystal bridge on the frozen ground of the ice swamp, and further ahead is——

Destiny Airport.

Of course, it was scaled down.

The young man stopped in front of the miniature version of the Fate Airport floating in mid-air, clasped his hands together, and then slowly pulled them away.

A huge neural network then unfolded in front of the two, and hundreds of control options spread out in a tree shape, just like the points and lines connected in the constellation diagram.

"For the improved Hyperion, we are more accustomed to calling it the nerve center of the aircraft carrier than the control room."

Song Mo casually clicked on one of the options, then pulled it down, found the one he wanted without any mistakes among the hundreds of branches, and pressed it lightly.

The shrunken version of the Destiny Airport in front of him immediately turned into a Huberian floating in mid-air.

Song Mo continued to operate, and he pushed out hundreds of branches of the already complicated neural circuit diagram.

"Hubrian's attack mode is commonly used by all ships of Destiny Technology. The shield formed by it can instantly resist the energy generated by the explosion of Houkai energy equivalent to 500hw. It is equipped with [-] cellular turrets. Among them, the one that represents the highest level of heavy weapons of Destiny is its nuclear-source fort that combines the emperor-level Houkai energy on its two wings."

Every time the young man said a word, the Hyperian in front of him changed his form accordingly. After he finished his last sentence, the two wings of the aircraft carrier unfolded, revealing the blue and white turret with blue nuclear energy gathered in the muzzle.

He continued: "Hubrian also has a second anthropomorphic combat form, which is the two imitation mechs with weapons that appeared on the outskirts of Gotham when the Destiny attacked Gotham. You are so well informed, I think you should I've seen it too."

Song Mo pressed the last button while talking, and Huberian turned into a half-body anthropomorphic mech holding a Tang knife after quick assembly and splicing.

Of course Stark has seen it. In fact, the Avengers got all the live footage on the night of the incident, but they couldn’t intervene because the incident happened in Gotham, just like if this incident happened in New York, they would Superheroes from other places are also not welcome to come and dictate to the Avengers.

Iron Man looked at the control hub in front of him, which looked like neurons in the human brain and spread almost all over the space, before speaking after a while: "You just said that the control hub of this aircraft carrier is only allowed to be operated by a single person."

Song Mo nodded: "Yes."

Tony Stark frowned: "How many operating options does it have?"

This time he answered him with the naive electronic voice at the beginning: "According to the influence of climate, combat environment, and combat requirements, Hyperion can evolve up to 12 operational branches."

Tony Stark looked at the operation hubs again. He was sure that there was no explanation on each point when Song Mo was operating just now, there was no difference in color or even the same shape and size.

"Is it because these buttons have different expressions in the eyes of the two of us?" Although he was reluctant to admit it, Stark asked, "Or did you just memorize the 12 evolutionary branches?"

Song Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed lightly in mid-air, and all the operation nodes quickly shrank into a group: "Because the operation core of Huberian is widely used in all Destiny technologies, in order to prevent others from plagiarizing or cracking the core technologies of Destiny, all control This encryption operation mode is common to all platforms, but the operation options will be relatively reduced."

In other words, he did remember 12 evolutionary branches.

Tony Stark was unbelievable for a moment: "Then why are you still doing bad things in that kind of rags? Gotham should have appeared a long time ago—"

He thought for a while, but finally he could only think of one word: "Iron Clown Man? No." He changed his words, "Iron Clown Criminal?"

Song Mo was stunned for a moment, and it took half a second to understand Stark's meaning: "If you understand, I can remember these only because my ability indirectly developed the memory area of ​​my brain, and a strong memory does not mean that I have Corresponding technical talent, Mr. Stark. It took me nearly ten years to fix it after knowing all the core technologies and modes of operation of Hyperion."

The immature mechanical voice interjected: "I repaired Hyperion, Captain, you only repaired me."

Song Mo changed his words politely: "It has just repaired its brain."

The mechanical voice commented objectively: "You gave him all the materials for the Iron Armor, and it may take another ten years for him to become the Iron Clown."

The youth is obviously not very satisfied with this title: "Is the steel clown criminal."

The talented scientist who is almost full of scientific and technological talent is balanced, and even said a scene in a good mood: "In fact, the super memory sounds very exciting."

The two didn't continue the topic of complimenting each other. Song Mo pressed the operating button, and the surrounding environment quickly changed back to what it was when they first came in.They stood face to face in this empty space.

"Besides my boss, the only one who knows these things is you." The young man wrote his cooperation sincerity on his face, "Can you research a way to fight against the destiny within half a month?"

The mask on Iron Man's helmet opened up automatically, and the man with the mustache touched his chin with his steel glove: "It will take time."

Song Mo smiled: "Then I will wait for your good news."

This cooperation negotiation seems to have come to an end. With Batman's acquiescence, Huberian was parked on the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean outside Gotham's Lower City Island. Because no one knew where Otto had placed his eyeliner, Star K didn't even notify S.H.I.E.L.D. of the incident.

It was exactly ten o'clock when the two returned to the Avengers. As the richest man in New York, he suddenly disappeared for two hours on a night when there was no mission.

Stark sent Song Mo back to the "imprisonment" building next to the Avengers. When he was about to leave, as if he suddenly remembered something, he stopped the young man who was about to turn around and go upstairs.

"Almost forgot about this." Tony Stark, who took off his battle armor and put on a suit, took out the red heart ring box from his suit lining pocket, "I'm very interested in the paint inside you."

As he spoke, he opened the box. Inside the small box was a fingernail-sized glass bottle and a folded note. The glass bottle was filled with some kind of black paint. On the note was a sentence and Song Ink's signature.

Tony Stark unfolded the note with one hand, and read: "You can paint it on your battle armor, I specially made it black for you." The man clicked his tongue twice, "Intimate Iron Clown."

Song Mo: "It's the Iron Clown criminal."

Tony Stark asked directly: "What kind of paint is this? I detected some kind of high concentration factor in it, and I bet it definitely does not belong to the earth."

Song Mo explained: "The main components of the Tiangong galaxy's atmosphere are carbon dioxide and Houkai energy, and Houkai energy is very penetrating and corrosive, not only to objects, but also to the erosion of the mind of intelligent creatures. Otto In order to reduce the corresponding loss, this kind of coating that can resist Houkai can be invented, and these coatings can also resist similar weapons made by Otto with Houkai.”

Stark shook the glass bottle that was about the size of a peanut in his hand: "Is this small bottle enough for me to paint a nail?"

Song Mo spread his hands: "This is the only bottle of paint left on Hyperion, if you understand."

"That's all I scraped off the bottom of a bottle of this paint after digging through the warehouse."

Stark raised his eyebrows: "Okay." He took the glass bottle away, "If I'm not wrong, your boss should have researched a substitute for similar paint by now, don't be surprised why I know, The chemical research department of Wayne Enterprises cooperates with Stark Industries, and."

Iron Man looked at Song Mo with a serious expression: "If he hadn't learned about the source of Honkai from you first, he must not be the first person to develop a similar paint."

Song Mo smiled politely, and mentally labeled the richest man in New York as a lover of comparison.

After Tony Stark finished speaking, he put the ring box with the note back in Song Mo's hand: "Now you can give it to whoever you want."

Song Mo didn't speak.

Stark: "Although he wants to be your father."

Song Mo: "..."

Stark: "Although I don't know why you have to hang on a Batman at such a young age."

Song Mo: "..."

After getting the paint, Stark went into his workshop again.

"Sir, you have not closed your eyes for more than 24 hours, which does not meet the normal physiological needs of the human body."

Stark manipulated the robotic arm to take out a small amount of paint from the glass bottle: "We only have less than half a month, Jarvis, and even Destiny may attack the earth before we finish researching these. Not a second of time is wasted."

Jarvis said nothing more.

He knew very well that as a smart butler, he couldn't talk to Tony Stark at all.

So he could only report the situation to him responsibly: "The mutant suppressor you want is already in the warehouse, do you need to activate it now?"

Tony Stark paused for a moment, then continued with his hand: "No need, Jarvis, actually think about it carefully."

As he said, he put the painted iron sheet into a sealed bag and planned to give it to Dr. Banner tomorrow, while saying: "In any case, we are also partners now, and it is not good for anyone to make the relationship too rigid, and Even if we want to capture him when the time comes, it's none of our Avengers' business."

He pressed his stomach, only to remember that he hadn't had dinner yet: "Go and order me a takeaway.

Jarvis: "Yes, Sir."