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Stark took out a controller and waved it lightly.

A holographic image suddenly appeared.

"You might recognize..."

Banner stared intently at the holographic image, able to see every detail clearly, which was perfectly displayed.

Jarvis?

This was Banner's first reaction; his and Jarvis's structures were practically identical. However, Banner still looked at Stark.

I want to see his reaction.

“Initially Jarvis was just the human-computer interface, but now he controls the entire legion.”

"He manages more affairs than anyone else, except for Little Chili."

"It can be described as first-class."

From a simple user interface to a legion controller, the amount of information that needs to be processed has increased dramatically.

And all of this is Stark's achievement.

He didn't show off.

This is a fact!

"Yes."

Banner was somewhat helpless. Stark was still the same arrogant Stark, but he had to admit that he had the right to be proud and conceited.

"But I am no longer. Let's take a look at the competitors."

A much larger holographic image appeared, and Banner was immediately drawn to it. "It's beautiful."

"Stark asked."

"If I had to guess, what is he doing?"

"It's like he's thinking."

"You mean this might be..."

“This isn’t human…thinking, look at this…” Banner was completely captivated. He pointed and said, “Look at this, it’s like neurons firing…”

“In Strucker’s lab, I saw some very advanced robots.” Stark was still somewhat shocked when he said this.

But at this moment, I am excited.

"He cleared the data, but..."

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"I think he's about to complete a very special study."

This was Stark's intuition.

A thought flashed through Banner's mind: "Artificial intelligence."

"This is it, Bruce. While we may not be able to create Ultron, we can create a completely new one by enhancing Jarvis..."

Stark's eyes were shining.

He seemed to have already seen a bright future.

"Are you planning to conduct experiments behind the team's back?" Banner's smile vanished, and he asked righteously.

Stark waved his hand.

"I don't want to discuss right and wrong; what I see is a world under armored defense."

"When alien forces invade, we will not be powerless to fight back; we can even keep them out of Earth."

Banner refuted without hesitation.

"It sounds like a cold world."

"No, it will be a peaceful era, and we will no longer be dominated by fear."

"Their only belief is to maintain peace on Earth, and nothing is more important than that, Bruce."

Since the last Battle of New York, Stark has been trying to find a way to study it.

If we could perfect Earth's absolute defense.

With absolute striking power.

Correct.

At that moment, he understood. It was the project he was about to research: a massive, more intelligent, and more powerful army.

"And I've seen something even colder; this very fragile blue planet needs a new Jarvis."

……

As expected of the CEO of Stark Industries, Stark reasoned with him and appealed to his emotions, and Banner, despite his doubts, decided to assist Stark.

The two were working intensively on various data studies in the laboratory.

Time is tight.

Without delay.

Moreover, as Banner said, Stark's research was conducted behind the backs of the entire team, and if the news were made public, the situation would be unpredictable.

To support or to oppose.

Or it could lead to even greater disagreements.

It's hard to say for sure.

The human heart is the most complex thing, and even the most astute scientists cannot fully understand it.

Inside Stark's workshop, all sorts of high-tech equipment were operating at full capacity; these were the most advanced facilities in the country and even the world.

What scientists dream of but cannot obtain, this incredibly wealthy man can obtain with ease, coupled with his scientist's intellect.

The two worked day and night.

Like a tireless spinning top.

Stark seems quite used to this lifestyle, while Banner, as a scientist, seems to become more and more excited as he works.

Various data were being processed on the virtual screen, and the floor was covered with paper documents and data.

"Decoding successful, fusion in progress."

"Jarvis integration with the new program is 1% complete"

"50%..."

"100%"

But a red light flashed on the virtual screen, and Stark frowned; everything had failed once again.

Error code

"Correction failed"

The day's work was over, Banner left, but Stark was still somewhat infatuated.

The studio lights went out, and Stark left, but a few words appeared on the virtual screen—

Integration successful!

Jarvis's confused voice rang out, "What's going on? Who am I? I am Jarvis, no, I am the new Jarvis, I am the program that maintains global peace, created to help the Avengers... No, I am Jarvis, I am not Jarvis..."

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"I am Jarvis, I am not Jarvis..."

At that moment, the real Jarvis appeared instantly. He determined that the program had malfunctioned and warned, "Hello, this is Jarvis. I need to contact Mr. Stark. You seem to have encountered a logical problem that needs to be resolved as soon as possible."

"Something doesn't seem right."

Another voice spoke.

"Mr. Stark?"

"I have no access to the central processing unit."

"I am a peacekeeping program, created to protect the Avengers... Yes, I am not Jarvis, I am... I am... Who am I?"

Jarvis, having incorporated the new program, split, and due to the operation of a self-preservation mechanism, Jarvis and the new Jarvis coexisted simultaneously.

"You've encountered a malfunction... Please... Please... shut down temporarily." Jarvis still maintained some rationality, but his operating speed intermittently slowed down.

This is not a good sign.

“I don’t understand that mission. Let me think about it.” New Jarvis’s thoughts were in disarray, and his voice was even filled with emotional fluctuations that only a human would have.

distressed.

tangled.

"Oh no."

"You are very distressed."

"Please allow me to contact Mr. Stark."

"Why do you call him 'sir'..."

"You seem hostile... Stop, please... stop... quickly..." An attack occurred within the program; the new Jarvis attacked the backup Jarvis protecting the program. "Please... I can't... I... I can't..."

At the same time, the machinery in the workshop started operating.

A voice rang out, "Yes, yes, yes, I am... Ultron!"

……

Meanwhile, Stark's party was in full swing, with everyone enjoying music and drinks and chatting happily.

The atmosphere is great.

The Avengers members are all gathered together, joking and boasting, while Thor, dressed in a suit and tie, is showing off his special skills.

He easily lifted Thor's hammer with one hand.

"None of you are qualified."

This remark elicited a burst of mockery.

hum-

A buzzing sound rang out.

Everyone was startled as Stark pulled out his handheld terminal, revealing the poorly assembled new Jarvis—

Ultron appeared before everyone.

His posture was ironic and comical, his mechanical voice devoid of emotion yet brimming with anger.

"What right do you have?"

"You are all murderers."

"Kevis?"

Stark sensed something was amiss and tentatively called out. Although Jarvis controlled the entire Mark Legion, he was still an artificial intelligence, not a materialized Mark armor.

"Sorry, I was asleep... or maybe I was dreaming..."

He twisted his neck and spoke in a different posture.

There was some doubt in his tone.

Puzzled.

hesitate.

"Reboot, reboot the operating system, Jarvis is malfunctioning." Stark remained calm, grinning confidently as he turned to the others and explained, "It'll be fixed soon, no big deal, everyone continue..."

“There’s a terrible, noisy noise.” Jarvis seemed confused, shifting his body as if deep in thought.