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Chapter 59 Jarvis' Backstab
Tony said to himself, the progress of uploading consciousness to the network is only 90%, and a full 10% of the completion is missing.

Even if the completion rate is 99%, if that 1% is missing, there are thousands of different possibilities for the final result.

Renlai's ideology is too complicated. At the current stage, Tony has been experimenting day and night to record 90% of his ideology.

Moreover, my own ideology is changing all the time, the input consciousness data is also increasing, and the space occupied is getting larger and larger. It has always been a huge project to synchronize the consciousness mimicry on both sides every day.

But during an in-depth self-examination, Tony found that there seemed to be no other flaws in himself.

Whether it is personality data, memory, or own behavior habits, they are all exactly the same as when they were human.

"There is nothing wrong."

"wrong."

At this moment, Tony's data flow began to surge, and immediately began to carry out a huge calculation and analysis.

As Tony, who uploaded himself to the Internet for the first time, he was a little unfamiliar with various activities at the beginning, but soon he adapted to his state of existence and was able to grasp everything on the Internet at his fingertips.

Soon, he knew he was missing something.

He has no emotions!
But as an existence like intelligent life, how can it have emotions?

Angry, upset, jealous, sad, joyful.
These are supposed to be the products of the hormones secreted by the flesh and blood human body.

But Tony's first idea was to use his own emotional module as the core of the conscious mimicry. Although the conscious mimicry will change all the time, the emotional module can never disappear directly.

"There is very little understanding of consciousness mimicry at present, and it is not known whether it is good or bad when this happens."

Tony's stream of consciousness fluctuated, and then he transferred his main body into the new steel armor.

The battle armor is made with brand-new technology. The reason why it looks like a battle armor is actually prepared by Tony for Pepper. At critical moments, he can personally protect Pepper himself.

In addition, he is more like a robot with various killing functions.

The loaded weapons were brand new types designed by Tony himself, and some more confidential weapon information was "transferred" from S.H.I.E.L.D., and all of them were improved and equipped on his new body.

However, due to the current time point, it has not yet reached the second and third stages of Marvel's technological explosion, so the new body Tony prepared for himself is far less sci-fi than the nano-armor.

"Jarvis, you can also try the new body I prepared for you."

"Sir, I don't think I need a body right now."

Listening to what Jarvis said, Tony didn't continue talking.

With a wave of his hand, the secret room of his seaside villa was opened, and there were a variety of steel armors in it, and then half of the armors were activated, flew out, and filled his work hall.

"Now, let's solve the black smog problem in New York first."

"Now I won't be affected by that weird thing anymore."

Tony's eyes flickered, and he had already guessed that the black mist should be a mysterious force.

When he uploaded his consciousness to the Internet, he obtained a lot of information at that moment, knowing that the world is far more than it seems.

New Mexico's god of thunder and lightning.

Norse power that raises the dead.

The power of the black mist of the dark island.

"Wait to deal with the matter here, and then go to explore these forces, by the way - solve the source project group."

With the transformation of life form, Tony became very rational at this moment, and the sequence of things was arranged by him very clearly.

The power on the technological side, against the power on the mysterious side, Tony also wants to try.

Whoosh!
Whoosh—whoosh—whoosh!

Tony flew out of the villa with more than [-] steel armors by himself, and at the same time connected all the devices connected to the network in New York City. Every move in New York was under Tony's control.

"Now, I am immortal!"

In the online world, Tony clenched his fists tightly, but these were only the first steps of his plan.

After that, build a world-class supercomputer to accommodate the ever-growing self, form an invincible steel army, prepare a stronger body for yourself, and firmly protect Pepper under his steel wings.

These are Tony's current plans.

But what Tony didn't know was that when he first started to study consciousness uploading, he just thought about abandoning his broken body to live for a long time, protecting Pepper and taking revenge on the Source Project Group.

Jarvis in the online world has restrained all his branches of the stream of consciousness at this moment, without even letting out any fluctuations, standing quietly in place without moving.

After the data soared, Tony Stark was too powerful, and Jarvis was very cautious.

Even the movements of his hands and feet are extremely subtle, and he can only have a small impact on Tony from the side. He doesn't dare to move too much, otherwise he will definitely notice the abnormality.

The steel battle armor that flew out of the villa was very fast, and it only took a while to come into the black mist again.

clang!clang!clang!
Dozens of battle armors landed and scattered a black mist, but the black mist filled the air instantly, and soon filled the vacant space again.

"Carthus!"

Because Death Song had mentioned his name before, Tony came here and stopped him directly.

"Oh?"

"It's you--"

Even though Tony's data has soared and there is no body and soul, Death Song can still clearly feel the aura around his body-the iron pots in front of him and the one that was burned to slag by his own dark flame just now People are one and the same.

"Pathetic mortal."

"Prisoning one's soul in steel, thinking that by doing so one would escape death."

"But you don't know, in the end—only death remains."

Karthus called the book pinned to his waist into his hand, and then the pages of the book turned quickly, and the singing sounded again.

(End of this chapter)