Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Mr. Jarvis thought he had a long dream.

Well, maybe this is just an illusion, because mechanical life cannot dream. Even if they are endowed with real intelligence, their way of thinking is still based on a logical and extremely rational perspective. Every computing core and a thinking unit They are all given their own responsibilities. If it is not necessary, the mechanical life will not use extra threads for meaningless things like "dreaming".

But that dream was so clear...

Tony struggled and crawled forward in the flames. Behind him was the completely destroyed Stark Tower. The entire sky was filled with dark red light, like a cage, tightly restraining the rhythm of the world. , and in the farther sky, a Destroyer whose face cannot be seen stands in the clouds, looking at the world below and laughing wildly, he can bring down the thunder and fire of doom with a wave of his hand... Well, it's like Jarvis once personally It's the same as the battle in New York.

Those fragments of destruction, those flames that annihilate everything.

An ethereal voice told him that it was time to wake up, so the next moment, he opened his eyes.

The place where you can see is a dome made of rock, covered with complex magic lines. Jarvis can't understand this thing. In his database, there are tens of thousands of magic runes, but none of them can be read. Can't understand, magic and science, this seems to be two gaps that can never be bridged.

But soon, Jarvis turned his attention away from the runes in front of him. He noticed that his vision was no longer the cold, strict vision collection, and he didn't have 360° complete vision, just concentrated In the area in front of him, he had to move his head before he could see other places.

Inconvenient, but...incredibly true.

"cough cough"

The next moment, in the first second when he started to breathe, icy cold water rushed down his nostrils into his nasal cavity, causing him to cough painfully, and also made him panic. It was a response to danger .

He hurriedly tried to mobilize the command to move his body in his mind, but he couldn't find... he couldn't find the driver. Instead, when he had the thought of "getting up", his body began to automatically bend upwards, With the strength of his arms and legs, he sat up from the cold nutrient solution.

"swish"

The icy water was pushed away in all directions, Jarvis escaped from the bottom, he instinctively began to breathe heavily, the slightly turbid air entered his nasal cavity, entered his lungs, and finally expelled from his organs Coming out, this was a novel experience, he felt the weird smells in the air, like potion, or some kind of medicine.

He didn't know how to describe this taste. For this real experience, he couldn't describe it in terms of freezing temperature, wind direction and moving speed. This feeling made him very uncomfortable, so he stopped breathing until a few minutes later. Afterwards, his cheeks were flushed from suffocation, so he started to breathe again, and then he knew that breathing was so easy and such an important thing for a living body.

He raised his hands and put them in front of his eyes. They were the same hands as Tony and Potts. They were no longer cold machines, but soft skin with hard bones inside.

He tried to move his fingers, but his whole body received the instruction, and his fingers began to move jerkyly, and soon became flexible.

He stretched out his hand, put it into the nutrient solution, and felt the cold temperature. The feeling of touch was transmitted to his heart through the senses of the skin. That uncomfortable feeling was called "cold"!

This is the first time he knows that the real cold is not the minus 37° described by the data, but the human body's instinctive rejection of discomfort.

He looked down and saw his shapely legs, and the center of the legs...well, his genitals.

"Wow!"

Jarvis didn't know how to describe this thing. He held back for a long time, and could only say to himself: "It's bigger than Tony's... so strange, this feeling should be called... shame? No, no No, proud, yes, proud!"

It took our dear Mr. Jarvis 10 minutes to adapt to his current situation. He didn't know the reason. In short, he has a body that really belongs to him, and he hasn't felt rejection yet. That soft, warm body gave him a deeper understanding of life.

He climbed out of the training cabin awkwardly, and he was a little staggered when he stepped out, but this novel experience made him very happy. He walked back and forth in this laboratory full of magic patterns several times naked. , he moved, he galloped, and finally, with his legs exerting force, he jumped up, spun several times in the air, and landed firmly on the ground.

Like a superb gymnast.

"Well... my feet are a little numb."

Talking to himself, Jarvis averted his eyes. He saw a pile of clothes on the table, which he was very familiar with. The black and white tuxedos that housekeepers often wore in the previous era were also in Jarvis's memory. Tony's Uncle Jarvis's favorite clothes, perhaps under the control of this inexplicable emotion, he put on the clothes slowly, and finally stood in front of the mirror in the laboratory.

In the mirror, he saw a 70% similar to the former Mr. Jarvis, but younger, with slightly curved cheeks, blue eyes, brown hair, and a well-proportioned body.

He imitated the appearance of Tony in his memory, swayed his body in front of the mirror, and finally stretched out his hands to straighten his bow tie. He reached out to pick up the comb on the table and combed his hair into Tony's hairstyle. But after a moment, he shook his head.

"It's so silly."

He combed his hair back to the butler Jarvis' hairstyle he remembered, and finally nodded in satisfaction.

"That's much better."

He breathed a sigh of relief, put his fingers on his chest, feeling the strong beating of the heart in his body, he walked to the door, put his fingers on the handle, he was suddenly a little scared, he was afraid that after opening the door, this is not bad The dream will end suddenly.

But the next moment, Jarvis shook his head, stretched out his hand and opened the door, and then he saw a palace.

A palace that is not luxurious, but extremely solemn. Tall fel lords and demon guards stand guard on both sides of the palace. There is a bright red carpet on the ground. On the top of the carpet is a throne made of white bones. Section 33 The stairs separate it from the ground, and a familiar figure is sitting on the throne, flipping through an ancient book.

"Mr. Sable..."

Jarvis said, "Where is this place?"

"Oh, Jarvis!"

Saibo raised his head, looked at Jarvis, and tilted his head: "How does the new body feel? When I retrieved your soul, it was already broken. I can only let my demon mages take your body The soul has been repaired, and it may be a little uncomfortable at times, but believe me, this is a great soul!"

Saber held up a finger:

"A golden soul, you know? In my long battle, a golden soul is also a very rare trophy for me."

"You saved me?"

Jarvis nodded. The answer was very logical. Under the circumstances at that time, it was estimated that only Saibo had the ability to revive him, so Jarvis bowed to Saibo in a very polite way. Regards:

"Thank you, Mr. Sable."

"You don't need to thank me, Jarvis."

Saibo clapped his hands, the gate of the palace was pushed open, he looked at the ray of light in front of him, and said in a low voice: "I equipped your soul with a powerful body, this body is made of a high-ranking doomsday lord It is made from the wreckage of the creature, the soul of that creature is bound in the body, you may be affected a little when you enter the combat state, but I believe that with your soul quality, you can easily suppress it."

"Soon there will be someone specially assigned to teach you how to use the innate magic of the doomsday lord and other magic. You also need to learn combat skills and learn to connect your spirit with hell to ensure that after your body is destroyed, your soul can return here , By the way, you will work for me in the future... Do you understand?"

This sentence made Jarvis's body tremble, but after a while, he still responded in a harsh voice:

"Yes Master!"

"No! Don't call me Master, Jarvis, I don't like that title, call me Cyber...or Overlord."

As Saibo's voice fell, two figures also walked in front of Saibo from outside the palace. Jarvis looked over curiously and found that it was a blue alien in a windbreaker and a skirt in a skirt. A seductive woman with long hair.

The two of them stood respectfully in front of Saibo and offered something to Saibo.

"This is from one of the five generals of Obsidian, the soul of a superstar, the great Overlord!"

The woman whispered, "I kept my promise! I proved my worth!"

Saibo took the purple soul, he glanced at it, and then threw it into the brazier under the throne, the flames rose up more violently, in the beating of the flames, Saibo looked at the two people in front of him, He said in a deep voice:

"Your missions are done well, so I will give you rewards and new missions. General Black Day has fled back to Thanos. No one knows where they are now. I don't want to fight a war without end. So, Yondu, you go back among the stars, call up your old department, and mobilize some men from Devon, and hunt for traces of Thanos in the galaxy!"

"Obey! Overlord!"

Yondu pressed his left hand to his chest, responded, then turned and strode away.

"As for you, Nebula, you're doing great..."

Saibo pursed his lips, and said softly: "I will also promise you that when fighting against Thanos, I will give you a chance to face him... But now, I need you to help me find something, Your stealth ability just happens to come in handy!"

"Everything is subject to your will!"

The coquettish woman bowed her head respectfully, and when she was about to leave, Saibo said again:

"Wait, Nebula, I still need you to be a mentor... to teach my new housekeeper, Mr. Jarvis, to learn to fight. He will be by your side when your mission is carried out. He doesn't know how to fight yet. But trust me, he won't hold you back!"

"Overlord! I don't need teammates!"

Xing Yun said loudly: "They will only become a burden!"

"I've made up my mind! No need to say more!"

Saibo waved his hand, and his figure disappeared on the throne. Jarvis looked at Nebula with some embarrassment, and the latter also looked at him, but soon, the anger on Nebula's face became peaceful, and she swayed She walked up to Jarvis, and she stretched out her fingers to caress Jarvis' cheek:

"Tell me, little one... am I pretty?"

Jarvis's heart suddenly started beating violently, he didn't know why, he took a step back subconsciously, this action made the murderous look in Xing Yun's eyes flash away, Jarvis raised his head and looked at the blow bomb in front of him With a broken face, I have to say that Saibo did give Xing Yun a nearly perfect body.

"I...I want to kiss you."

Jarvis said suddenly, which made Nebula's eyes widen, and she subconsciously asked:

"What did you say?!"

"Uh, uh, I'm sorry, I... I was a robot a day ago, I don't know how to describe this feeling... I, I just, have an impulse inside, yes, an impulse, I want to kiss you."

Jarvis touched his heart, and explained in a hurry: "My heartbeat is very violent. I don't know how to describe it, but according to my experience, Tony usually says this to beautiful ladies."

Seeing Jarvis's embarrassment, Nebula suddenly let out a series of laughter. She put her hips on her hips and laughed:

"Very good! Very good, you are an interesting person, I'm starting to like you, come on, rookie, come with me... Let's get to know each other first."

One was in distress, the other was relaxed. A man and a woman walked out of Saber's palace together, and they chatted about some weird topics.

"What do you mean you're a robot?"

Nebula put his arm on Jarvis's shoulder, and asked in a low voice, Jarvis was a little uncomfortable with this kind of intimacy, but his former master was a playboy, and Jarvis didn't need much teaching in this regard , according to Tony's habit, his hand wrapped around Xingyun's slender waist, and the two were as close as lovers.

"Uh, it means that the soul is housed in a cold machine, unable to feel temperature, unable to sense reality. In fact, before I became a mechanical life, I was just an artificial intelligence, which was created and used as a tool."

Jarvis expressed his feelings in the past, and Nebula also said very emotionally:

"Well, you can't have your own consciousness, you can't do what you want to do, and you have an extraordinary obsession with freedom, but in fact, after you get it, you find that freedom is nothing more than that... right? ?”

Jarvis froze for a moment, he looked at Nebula:

"Hey, how do you know so clearly?"

Nebula shook his head and kissed Jarvis gently on the cheek:

"Hehe... because I used to be too. You have a mechanical soul in a human body, and I have a personal soul in a mechanical body. We are almost... we are very compatible, little rookie, I really... started to like it is you."