"Dr. Banner has left the Avengers Building," said Shirley. "If nothing unexpected happens, he should have left the city within today."

"So Stark finally let him go?" Michael was standing in the middle of a three-dimensional projection image surrounding his body in the laboratory, fiddling with the ring screen surrounding him with his fingers.

However, he was not very surprised by this. He did this inconsistently, but it was indeed quite like something Tony Stark would do. After becoming Iron Man, a series of things and the burden of being the leader of the Avengers made the once lawless playboy mature. He was slowly becoming calmer from a proud genius who didn't even take the King of Heaven seriously, and also began to learn to compromise. Letting Banner was the limit that he could help this old friend.

But if there is anything that really surprised Michael in the farce of the Avengers Building this time, it is Iron Man's new armor. That armor completely subverted the combat power evaluation of the superhero of Iron Man in the database he established before. Michael is very sure that such superior performance is definitely beyond the limit that Earth technology can reach. However, according to the data collected this time, Tony Stark's physiological data also changed drastically after injecting the unknown injection. At the moment when the potion came into effect, the heat energy burst out in Tony's body exceeded 5,000 degrees, and it was already catching up with the temperature on the surface of the sun.

Comparing Tony Stark's various scanning signs with the data collected in the past, the computer concluded that there is more than 90% possibility that he injected himself with a variant of the desperate virus.

The brand new Iron Man faced each other head-on confrontation to suppress Hulk, which was undoubtedly a technical breakthrough across the era. But what made Michael even more interested was that he felt that the new Iron Man showed not all his strength in this battle. Maybe Tony has not been able to fully adapt to the new body and armor, or maybe the new suit has not been debugged yet, or maybe he deliberately retained it. In short, he felt that Iron Man's strength is not only that, but his true strength should be even stronger.

This also made him a little curious - what is the upper limit of that new armor?

The death of the "head" culprit of this incident has been confirmed. Michael watched his body burned to ashes in the explosion. So the big man, who is said to have "thousand times intelligence", finally died before he could fulfill his ambitions. He infected all mankind and ruled the world. Before the great ambition to rule the whole world was opened, he received the bento in this pre-experiment.

Although the leader's thousand times intelligence can play a very important role in the field of scientific research and development, considering this guy's old and even a little funny ambition as a villain, Michael decided to let him get out completely on the grounds of caution.

God knows whether he will use his "thousand times intelligence" to come up with other bad ideas.

Let's put aside these things for now. After being interrupted by various affairs, Michael has finally made room to complete the conceived global monitoring system recently. Just as he went out to the Avengers Building to deal with this trivial matter, Shirley was already conducting final tests on the entire system. After patching the last few small loopholes, it is finally ready to be put into operation.

"Let's import the data stream in the United States first and start from nearby," Michael said.

"No problem, sir."

A slender hand made of pure light without quality reached out and skillfully operated on a suspended virtual interface for a while. The data flow rolled through the interface like a tide, and a large amount of code that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye flashed through the screen.

Michael unexpectedly glanced at him. A girl in a long white dress appeared silently beside him. Under the skirt were long legs in black stockings, her body was well-proportioned and perfect. She stood on tiptoe on the laboratory table with her long light blue hair, using her fingers transformed from light and shadow to operate the virtual interface.

"Sherry?" He was a little unsure.

"Hmm? Sir?"

"You're this?"

"Oh." The girl tilted her head and pointed to herself, "Are you talking about this body? This is the image I wrote myself."

"Blue hair?"

"If you don't think it's good, I can switch to something else."

While she said that, her long hair really changed color, and this time it changed to dark red.

"No, I mean, why do you think a body is necessary?"

"Because when you wrote me, I asked me to keep observing and learning, and my main learning object was humans." She said seriously, "After such a long period of study, I think I have reached a bottleneck in learning various human behaviors. I think maybe a simulated body can help me understand further."

After a meal, she added: "Of course, I can guarantee that this won't have any impact on daily work. It's just a topic. If you feel it's unnecessary, I can stop right away."

"No, if you think it's necessary." Michael shrugged his shoulders. To be honest, having such a flawless assistant looks quite pleasing to the eye.

"Thank you, sir."

Shirley said, continuing her job again.

A huge operation interface appeared in front of Michael. After a series of complex startup programs, a wide and dark screen appeared. The white cursor flashed in the screen for a moment, and then a line of bold font was printed.

"Please issue your order."

It was Ultron, or at least a copy of the intelligent program, which was managing and operating the system. However, he was deprived of most of his ability and was completely under Shirley's supervision. He could still hack into any system and see anything, but he had to go through Shirley's approval before taking any action, and it was no longer threatening.

"First perform a few simple tests." Michael stood in front of the screen, thought for a while, and said, "First perform the search object, Bruce Banner."

"Match targets found in the search."

The real-time image of the corner camera was captured and enlarged. Dr. Bruce Banner, dressed simply and wearing black super sunglasses, was photographed on the corner of a block in New York. The eye-catching red locking box locked his face, and a long drop-down list popped up next to it, including his name, age, birth date, education, work experience, and even a series of complicated experiences after becoming the Hulk.

"interesting."

Michael continued to try to lose several other names randomly. Ultron locked the target position within a few seconds and listed all the information on the object in detail.

It can monitor anyone's location at any time and give anyone's background and the trajectory of this life, just like an omniscient heavenly eye, watching everything that has happened on this planet.

After the test is over, the official task is next.

"Execute the search object," Michael hugged his arm, paused, and said, "Accurate search. Range: No limit. Search object destroyer."
Chapter completed!