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Chapter two hundred and sixty-four scientific research insects

"problem solved."

Chu Cheng scanned again and again to confirm that the last ancient one had been completely annihilated by the heat vision beam attack, and immediately took off the headset and cut off the connection with the armor.

"Friday, you take over." He sat back in front of the computer and put on his headphones. "Plan the navigation route and let the armor fly back to the observation tower."

"It's done, sir."

From Felix's perspective, he couldn't tell that the armor had been operated by another person in this short period of time. He only saw the steel bat casually killing the enemy that was almost invincible in his eyes, followed by

The feet and back were activated and pushed at the same time, and with a clang, it broke through the window and disappeared into the night.

He stared at the back for a while, feeling a little lost.

"Okay, we have to go."

Deadpool's voice pulled his eyes back. He turned his head and found that Batman had disappeared at some point, and only the weird man in red was left in the room.

"I'll leave the rest to you... You know, clean up the battlefield, use some connections to explain why the mayor was blown away tonight, etc." Deadpool squeezed towards him through the mask.

Eyes, "just like you do best."

"What? Oh...Okay." Felix came back to his senses, but his expression was still a little weird...or rather depressed.

Chu Cheng, who was behind the screen, thought about it for a while, and before leaving, he still turned on the mic and asked: "Looks like you're not in good condition?"

"Oh no, I just...um...okay."

Felix looked at the mess in the room with some confusion.

"I was just thinking, I've never really liked family businesses, even before I found out what they really do. I've felt from a very young age that I've been living a customized life, but it's not what I wanted.

appearance.

The school I went to, the friends I made, and my daily activities from morning to night were all arranged by others. Joining Special Service Branch 9 and trying to use my abilities to help others, I thought I had finally found something truly meaningful.

It is something that is not arranged by others or customized, but something that is truly done by myself.

but......"

He shook his head.

"I don't know. I just discovered now that even this road was arranged by the family. They wanted me to be like this from the beginning.

And my family is nothing like what I thought. Today I just discovered that they are doing business with criminals, but what if it’s more than that?

What if there are still many parts I don’t know? Maybe I never really understood them..."

"So, do you think it makes sense?"

Felix was stunned and looked up at the strange man in red in front of him.

"What?"

"Do you think what you are doing now, working in the 9th Office, is meaningful?"

"......certainly."

"Ha, that's enough." Deadpool patted him on the back, "If you ask me, life is like a bitch, you have to fuck when you deserve it... Okay, I hope you don't say this

Be harmonized.

But the point is, sometimes you don't have to think too much.

Look at me, I always move faster than I think, so I'm always cool and...

...Well, after thinking about it, I might as well forget it and don’t use me as a role model.”

Felix stared at the strange man in red for a moment, stunned.

Maybe he is right.

Yes, what does it matter if it was arranged by the family?

This is true for every infection he dealt with, every innocent person he saved, and every person who was saved from a disaster that never happened because of his actions.

Having these is enough, and this is what makes sense.

So these superheroes, do they all act with this kind of consciousness?

Felix trembled suddenly, and when he raised his head again, he saw Deadpool had walked to the window.

"I like working with you." He waved his hand, "By the way, remember to give me a new sword next time we see you~"

After saying that, the person jumped down.

Felix quickly stepped forward and looked down from upstairs. There was no one below.

But he stared at the empty street and was lost in thought for a moment.

Until the shadow's voice sounded faintly.

"Okay, I guess we'll have to dream about a mean-looking weirdo in tights at night for at least the next month."

"you shut up."

...

The black afterimage flew into the watchtower, dragging the propulsion tail flame. The steel bat armor deformed in the air, returned to the flight cabin state like a Transformer, and accurately flew into its storage area. The robotic arm adjusted it back into place.

, the hatch is closed again.

"It seems that you are very satisfied with the test results of the new armor, sir." Friday smiled.

"Yes, the performance is better than I expected, and so is the operating feel."

Chu Cheng was still a little immersed in the immersive first-person perspective combat operation designed by Stark. If this was a game, it would definitely be the best game in terms of immersion and operation experience in history.

And what's even better than operating a character is that it doesn't require any extra physical effort.

After all, it is the armor that he actually made in reality rather than a game prop, so the remote control will not consume excess physical strength. As long as the built-in reactor of the armor still has power, it is simply "I can fight like this all day.JPG"

”.

"By the way, by the way, this semester is coming to an end, and you may have to face the final exam, sir." Friday reminded with a smile.

Chu Cheng: "!"

Is this semester coming to an end?

He has long lost the concept of time after staying at home and playing games for too long.

"What day is it today?"

"Friday, sir." Friday joked, "just like my name."

"Uh, okay, mark it in your schedule first. If you don't have time then forget about it." Chu Cheng said.

His life has undergone earth-shaking changes this semester. He has many more important things to do now.

"How is the progress of the Alpha-D project?" Chu Cheng asked.

"It has entered the testing phase. According to your arrangement, Spider-Man Peter Parker and Spider-Woman Gwen Stacy are collaborating on the design of this project."

Both Peter and Gwen are all set as academic masters. Although they are not as good as Stark, a scientist with a purely scientific and technological line, their scientific research and development capabilities are also genius level. In reality, they will definitely be monsters leading the times.

genius.

It happened that both of them were free at the moment, so Chu Cheng selected the two of them in the new custom equipment development in the technology module and asked them to cooperate in project development.

Friday waved his hand, and a screen showing a certain laboratory in the observation tower was projected.

Two bugs from different parallel worlds were busy working on a mechanical device with complicated circuits in the laboratory.

"Your programming is wrong!" Gwen shouted.

"I've run it many times, and there's no...oh." Peter knocked on his forehead, "Ah, well, it looks like there is a little flaw..."

"This is why you were always second in the class in high school." Gwen said proudly.

"What? Well, your parallel world may be different from mine." Xiaochong was proud, "You are the second best here."

"Really?" Gwen raised her eyebrows.

"Really...really." Xiaochong looked away guiltily.

"Uh-huh." Gwen smiled strangely and didn't stop working. "Then I'll just treat it like this, first place."

Xiaochong: "..."

Although the two scientific research bugs trigger interesting conversations from time to time, just like little easter eggs, the work progress has not been delayed at all. Chu Cheng can see from the panel that the progress bar is continuing to rise, and it has now passed 96%.

From the experimental bench, you can see that what they are designing is a cutting-edge white drone.

In reality, drone technology has also become quite advanced. Military drones can also carry weapons and undertake various tasks such as reconnaissance and spying, fixed-point bombing, etc. But what he is developing here is not ordinary drone equipment.

The technology prototype he is currently reproducing is similar to the mass-produced drone left behind after Stark's death in the "Far From Home" movie.

"The design will be completed soon and then it can be put into mass production," Friday said.

"Very good, then we'd better start work quickly. I want to try new ideas." Chu Cheng smiled, "The first step is to test, let's try to cover a city with them."


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