Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Mr. Jarvis felt that he had had a long dream.

Well, maybe this is just an illusion, because mechanical life can’t dream. Even if they are given real wisdom, their way of thinking is still based on a logical and extremely rational point of view. Every core of calculation and a unit of thinking. All have been given their own responsibilities. If it is not necessary, the mechanical life will not use the extra threads for "dreaming" such meaningless things.

But that dream is so clear...

Tony is struggling to crawl forward in the flames. Behind him is the completely destroyed Stark Mansion. The entire sky is filled with dark red light, like a cage, restraining the rhythm of the world. , And in the sky farther away, a Destroyer with an invisible face stood in the clouds, looking at the world below and laughing wildly, he could bring down the thunderfire of the doomsday with a wave... The New York war experienced is the same.

Those fragments of destruction, those flames that extinguish everything.

A vague voice was telling 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 a rock, covered with intricate magic patterns. Jarvis can’t understand this thing. In his database, there are tens of thousands of magic runes, but all of them are Incomprehensible, magic and science, these seem to be two gaps that can never be crossed.

But soon, Jarvis moved his attention away from the rune in front of him. He noticed that his vision was no longer the kind of cold, strict visual collection, and there was no 360° complete vision, just concentration. In that area in front of him, he had to move his head to see other places.

Very inconvenient, but...very real.

"Ahem"

The next moment, in the first second he began to breathe, the cold water rushed into his nasal cavity along his nostrils, causing him to cough in pain, and a panic in his mind, which was a response to danger. .

He hurriedly tried to mobilize the instructions to move the body in his mind, but he couldn't find...the driver could not be found. On the contrary, when he had the idea of ​​"getting up", his body began to automatically bend upwards. With the hard work of his arms and legs, he sat up from the cold nutrient solution.

"Huh"

The cold water was pushed away in all directions, Jarvis was out of the water, he instinctively began to breathe, the slightly muddy air entered his nasal cavity, into his lungs, and finally drained from his organs. Coming out, it was a novel experience. He felt the weird smells in the air, like potions and some kind of medicine.

He didn't know how to describe this kind of smell. For this real experience, he couldn't describe it with cold temperature, wind direction and moving speed. This feeling made him very uncomfortable, so he stopped breathing until a few minutes. After that, his cheeks were flushed red, so he started breathing again, so he knew that breathing was so easy and such an important thing for a living body.

He raised his hands and placed them in front of him. They were hands indistinguishable from Tony and Poz. They were no longer cold machines, but soft skin with hard bones inside.

He tried to move his fingers, his body received this instruction, his fingers began to move jerky, and soon became flexible.

He stretched out his hand and put it in the nutrient solution, feeling the cold temperature, that kind of touch passed into his mind through the senses of the skin, that kind of uncomfortable feeling was called "cold"!

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

His gaze continued down, and he saw his well-proportioned legs and...well, the genitals in the middle of the legs.

"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 get used to his current situation. He doesn’t know why. In short, he has a body that truly belongs to him, and he has not yet felt repelled. That soft, warm body gave him a deeper understanding of life.

He awkwardly climbed out of the incubation cabin and staggered when he first stepped out, but this novel experience made him extremely happy. His body walked back and forth several times in this magicweave laboratory. , He moved, he galloped, and finally, with his legs hard, the whole person jumped up, rotated several times in the air, and landed firmly on the ground.

It's like a superb gymnast.

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

Jarvis muttered to himself and shifted his gaze. He saw a pile of clothes on the table, which he was very familiar with. The black and white tuxedo that the housekeepers of the last era often wore was also in Jarvis’s memory. Tony's Uncle Jarvis likes to wear the most clothes, perhaps under the control of this inexplicable emotion, he slowly put on the clothes, and finally stood in front of the laboratory mirror.

In the mirror, he saw a man who was 7 points similar to the former Mr. Jarvis, but was younger, with slightly curved cheeks, blue eyes, brown hair, and a well-proportioned body.

He learned the look of Tony in his memory, posed in front of the mirror, and finally stretched out his hands and straightened his bow tie. He reached out and picked up the comb on the table and combed his hair into Tony’s hairstyle. But after a moment, he shook his head.

"This is silly."

He combed his hair back to the hairstyle of Jarvis butler in his memory, and finally nodded in satisfaction.

"That's much better."

He sighed and put his fingers on his chest, feeling the strong beating of the heart in his body. He walked to the door and put his fingers on the handle. He suddenly became a little scared. After he was afraid to open the door, this was not bad. The dream will end suddenly.

But the next moment, Jarvis shook his head, reached out and twisted the door open, and then he saw a palace.

A palace that is not luxurious but very solemn. Tall fel lords and demon guards guard both sides of the palace. The ground is covered with bright red carpets. At the top of the carpet, there is a throne made of white bones, section 33. The stairs separated it from the ground, and a familiar figure was sitting on the throne, flipping through a simple book.

"Mr. Cyber..."

Jarvis said, "Where is this?"

"Oh, Jarvis!"

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

Cyber ​​held out a finger:

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

"You saved me?"

Jarvis nodded. This answer was very logical. In that situation, it is estimated that only Cyber ​​had the ability to save him again. So Jarvis bowed to Cyber ​​in a very polite way. Body greetings:

"Thank you, Mr. Cyber."

"No need to thank me, Jarvis."

Saibo clapped his hands, and the gate of the palace was pushed open. He looked at the ray of light ahead, and he whispered: "I have equipped your soul with a powerful body. This body is created by a high-rank doomsday lord. The creature’s soul is bound in the body. When you enter a combat state, you may be affected a little bit, but I believe that with your soul quality, you can easily suppress it."

"Soon there will be someone who will teach you how to use Doomsday Lord’s talent magic and other magic. You also need to learn combat skills and learn to connect the 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...understand?"

This sentence made Jarvis' body shook, but after a while, he still replied:

"Yes Master!"

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

With the voice of Saibo falling, the two figures also walked from outside the palace to the front of Saibo. Jarvis looked over curiously and found that it was a blue alien wearing a trench coat and a skirt wearing a skirt. A coquettish woman with long hair.

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

"This is one of the five obsidian generals, the soul of a superstar, a great overlord!"

The woman said softly: "I have fulfilled my promise! I have proved my worth!"

Saber took the purple soul. He glanced at it and threw it into the brazier below the throne. The flames rose even more intensely. In the beating of the flame, Saber looked at the two people in front of him. He said in a deep voice:

"Your mission is done well, so I will give you awards and new missions. Obsidian Five has already escaped to Thanos. No one knows where they are now. I don't want to fight a war without beginning and end. So, Yongdu, you go back to the stars, gather your old ministry, and then mobilize some manpower from Devin to search for Thanos in the galaxy!"

"Yes! Overlord!"

Yongdu put his left hand on his chest, responded, then turned and strode away.

"As for you, Nebula, you are doing well..."

Saibo pursed his mouth, and said softly, "I will also promise you that when fighting against Thanos, I will give you the opportunity to face him... And now, I need you to help me find something. Your concealment ability can come in handy!"

"Everything is subject to your will!"

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

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

"Overlord! I don't need teammates!"

Nebula said loudly: "They will only become a burden!"

"I have decided! No need to say more!"

Saber waved his hand, and his figure disappeared from the throne. Jarvis looked at Nebula with a little embarrassment. The latter also looked at him, but soon the anger on Nebula's face became calm and she swayed. Zi, walked to Jarvis, she stretched out her finger and stroked Jarvis's cheek:

"Tell me, kid... Am I pretty?"

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

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

Jarvis suddenly said, this made Nebula's eyes widened, and she subconsciously asked:

"what did you say?!"

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

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

Seeing Jarvis's embarrassment, Nebula suddenly made a series of laughs. She akimbo her hips and laughed:

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

One was embarrassed, the other relaxed, a man and a woman walked out of Cyber's palace together, chatting about some weird topics between the two.

"What do you mean by saying you are a robot?"

Nebula put his arm on Jarvis's shoulder and asked in a low voice that Jarvis was a little uncomfortable with this kind of intimacy, but his former owner was a playboy. In this regard, Jarvis did not need much instruction. According to Tony's habit, his hand held Nebula's slender waist, and the two people were as close as lovers.

"Uh, it means that the soul is contained in a cold machine. It cannot feel the temperature or the reality. In fact, before I became a mechanical life, I was just an artificial intelligence, created and used as a tool."

Jarvis shared his past feelings, and Nebula also said very emotionally:

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

Jarvis was shocked, he looked at Nebula:

"Huh, how do you know so clearly?"

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

"Hehe...because I used to be too, you are a mechanical soul in the human body, I am a human soul in the mechanical body, we are almost... we are in good time, little rookie, I really... start to like is you."