In Vanaheim, the orange armored giant is trying to stop the green armored giant that "ascends" into the strange sky glowing with chaotic light.
In "Warner God's Domain", countless "Alfred Protocol" with twisted and weird shapes are capturing "game players" in the "game world" full of "errors" and "warnings", and in "virtual reality", they
As a black agent, he restrained and controlled the panicked Warner clan and maintained order.
In comparison, it is the "virtual Vanaheim" that turns out to be the most real.
At this time, these three worlds are almost static in Sherlock's eyes. Only some people or objects that are originally very fast use their snail-like movement to prove that time has not been frozen.
"(I think Mr. Stark should be allowed to take this step.)" Sherlock with simple lines said to Illya with extreme colors.
"[Oh? What's the reason?]" The orange-and-white "magical girl" turned the wand in her hand and asked with an attitude of not really wanting to know the answer.
"(Because Luna is only one step away from becoming the 'Cosmic Demon God',)" Sherlock replied: "(She has taken over the personality of the legendary 'Jormungandr' who is very greedy, and her emotional spectrum is 'greedy'
The only member of the 'Orange Lantern Corps', it must be easy to become the 'Devil of Greed', and it is even possible to become the 'Lord of the Greedy Dimension', so there is no need to occupy the pit of the 'Devil of Machinery'... uh, 'The Dimension of Greed'
'It should exist, right?)"
"[All 'concepts' have corresponding 'demons' and 'dimensions', the difference is only in strength and size,]" Illya put on an expression as if she saw a student answering a question incorrectly: "[In addition,
You may have some misunderstandings about the relationship between the 'Cosmic Demon God' and 'Dimension'. To put it simply, if Luna gives up the qualification to become a 'Mechanical Demon God', then she will never be able to become a 'Greed Demon God' - because she is not greedy enough.]
"
"(But the orange light...)"
"[If you think about it carefully, in the Orange Lantern Corps' oath of 'What's mine is mine, what's yours is mine', there is no hard requirement to 'never give up', right?]" Illya knocked on her
Wand: "[If you want to become the 'Greed Demon God' or enter the 'Greed Dimension', you cannot give up anything that may be in your pocket - by the way, the previous Greed Demon God was raped for robbing the 'Lord of the Crimson Dimension'
'Cytorac's things were blown up, and the previous ones didn't seem to have a happy ending either.]"
Well, the Demon God must act in accordance with his "origin concept", at least not to do anything that is obviously contrary to it, so the identity and dimension of the Demon God with a more extreme concept are actually very dangerous?
If further deduced, the demon gods and dimension lords that can continue to this day either have a relatively neutral origin concept with relatively free movement, or... are very capable of fighting.
Also, what is Fat Tiger? The first Demon God of Greed?
"(Okay, let's change the reason. Although Mr. Stark has strong scientific research capabilities, he is still a mortal. Even if the Iron Man suit is controlled by Mr. Jarvis, it is still a foreign object. His future development
There are only two directions, one is to transform himself into a machine...)" Sherlock glanced at the "killing machine" who was still sleeping outside the screen, with an obvious look of contempt on his simple face: "(Second)
, is to become a 'Mechanical Demon' and further become a 'Lord of the Mechanical Dimension'.)"
Although it is a bit arrogant to plan the future development direction of a "superhero", among all the members of the "Avengers", Mr. Stark is really the only one who is locked by his mortal identity.
Not to mention others, even Professor Rogers and Ms. Romanoff's physical fitness is obviously far superior to that of ordinary people.
...It seems I missed someone, forget it, it doesn't matter if I don't remember.
There are also some irrelevant reasons: for example, at this time, unexpected dangers are appearing in the seven major arenas. As an individual with "molecular influence", Sherlock can help the "Mechanical Demon God" and maintain the machine servants he created.
If it's Luna - "Go away! That guy's head is mine!", probably.
"[Well, that sounds reasonable...]" Illya paused mid-sentence, her eyes blankly blank for a few seconds before she resumed: "[Okay, I just asked Ms. Potts, and she had the same opinion.
Regarding the promotion of 'Iron Man', it seems that the players on the scene and the family and friends outside the scene have very unanimous opinions.】"
No, that's obviously inconsistent, right? As an ordinary person in every sense of the word, it's impossible for the vice-principal lady to say too much to her. She probably mistakenly believed that her husband (quasi) and daughter were going to do something dangerous and she had to choose one of them.
One goes...
Well, it seems that there is no problem in understanding it this way. Upgrading is definitely risky. If becoming a cosmic demon god was as simple as eating and drinking, wouldn't the world be full of cosmic demon gods?
But Mr. Stark is trapped in the "Warner God's Domain" at this time, and he cannot affect the virtual space. At the same time, the giant who is "ascending" seems to be just a step away. How can the vice principal intervene?
Sherlock subconsciously looked at Illya, only to see her conjuring up a golden card on her fingertips, depicting a simple image of a man wearing heavy armor and driving a two-wheeled chariot - the card of light.
The face is more vivid than the current appearance.
"[Iron Man is a 'cavalry', which makes sense.]" Illya looked at the card and said with unclear meaning.
The next moment, time that had been extremely slowed down returned to normal.
In "Virtual Reality", all the Warner Protoss stayed indoors under the supervision of agents and could not go out, and their accounts were forced offline. In the "Game World", the remaining "Awakened Players" were arrested one by one, imprisoned and
After replacement, Iron Man was soon left alone to fight against numerous "Alfred Agreements" of various forms.
But for some reason, Sherlock's "guest" account was never disconnected, allowing him to continue observing the battlefield.
"You are indeed tenacious," the Alfred Protocol members said in magnificent overlapping voices: "But the cat-and-mouse game ends here. Without the interference of other 'players', we can forcefully use this virtual world as 'nutrients'
'absorb."
Following the old mechanical sound, the "field of vision" of Sherlock's trial character suddenly widened rapidly, and finally even broke away from "Aincrad", looking at the overall spherical "" in an empty pure white space.
"Warner God's Domain", one side of the sphere is the "game world" where errors are reported everywhere, and the other side is the "virtual reality" that has been completely controlled by agents in black.
After a brief pause, a huge mechanical giant with long arms and legs appeared from outside the screen. He raised his hand to grab the red sphere with mottled light and shadow, and stuffed it into his chest with his backhand. Then, orange six-sided light wings bloomed behind it.
It unfolded like a circle, and circles of "halos" glowing with colorful light appeared above the head - almost exactly the same as what is happening in reality.
At this time, the scene that had been insisting on "live broadcast" was finally interrupted. Only the 2D images of Sherlock and Illya were left on it. The armored giant who was "ascending" had been stabbed through before, leaving only an empty chest.
It was filled with a red sphere that obviously only took shape in the virtual world.
What to do now? Feeling that the situation was out of control, Sherlock turned to look at Illya.
Hush... Illya raised her finger to her lips to signal Sherlock to continue reading. Onomatopoeic text even appeared next to her image - 2D is convenient.
Almost at the same time, Tony Stark's dull and distorted voice came from the red sphere.
"[Actually,]" he said: "[I am Iron Man.]"
What...oh, that's it.
After a brief period of confusion, Sherlock roughly understood the cause and effect: the killing machine wanted to use the mechanical giant to upgrade to a "mechanical demon". In addition to the divine power of the Warner Protoss and the mechanical technology of the entire country, it also needed to assimilate a genius universe-level mechanical expert.
, after all, if he cannot iterate and upgrade by himself, he is not qualified to be called a demon. In a strict sense, he is not even as good as a mechanical lathe.
Idiots who transform themselves into machines may be called experts, but they can never be called geniuses. The solidified mechanical brain will only do things according to fixed procedures, and will never be able to continue to invent and create.
So, as long as "Iron Man" can stick to himself during the whole process, what is finally assimilated and controlled may be a killing machine, and the originally planned "ascension" will become other people's wedding clothes.
But how can a mortal's willpower fight against a machine... Sherlock turned his eyes and saw the "Cavalry" card dissipating into colorful light balls and pieces of feathers at Illya's fingertips.
The next moment, the entire country heard a majestic hymn from an unknown source, and the giant that almost flew to the top of the sky was surrounded by colorful light balls and white feathers.
Is that what happened?
Sherlock looked at Illya's empty fingertips and then looked at the sky. What kind of "cavalry" was that? It was clearly a "Trojan horse".
Along with the new changes, Stark's voice appeared again, but it was blurred a lot, as if it was about to disappear:
"[My daughter,]" he said: "[I loveyoutons.]"
"[Oops.]" Illya suddenly widened her eyes.
At the same time as this sentence appeared, another orange armored giant that had been punching and kicking the ascending green armored giant to no avail suddenly froze. Two seconds later, six pieces and the ascending armored giant suddenly appeared behind it.
The giant's almost identical diamond-shaped wings of light then flew forward like a beast, and his hands turned into claws and fiercely grabbed the red ball of light. Then, a young female voice that was so sharp that it was almost hysterical resounded through the sky:
