The whole world was in a panic, and the Stark Industrial Building was ascended to heaven in a simple and scattered manner under the gaze of countless people. According to the monitoring of various countries' space agencies, the building flew directly out of the earth-moon orbit and rushed to the distant sea of ​​stars, and then disappeared in the light.

Hey~! He can still jump!

Just when the whole world was in chaos, Siruo and Toni had already arrived at the museum.

Master Xi Wen had obviously received a notice before, and an easel and a canvas were sitting upright in the museum hall, pondering, as if he was brewing some ultimate art, or as if he was watching something mysterious. In short, the light in his eyes was a little confused.

"Okay, stop showing off, finish the job quickly, we have something to do." Siruo stepped forward carelessly, took the brush next to him, and directly typed a big × on the canvas.

This completely impolite behavior did not anger Xi Wen. He looked at the big × and stood up with a look of relief and carefully put the canvas away.

"It's not in vain that painting I gave you, this world and this future, will be yours after all!"

"Actually, the two strokes you dumped at the beginning really didn't work for me. It's the old sword saint who made it a little bit of a sharp effect."

Xi Wen was immediately discouraged, drooping her shoulders and said disgustingly: "Why can't this unlucky child speak!"

Si Ruo waved his hand casually, "Stop pulling it." He looked up at the blue sky outside. Although the wind was sunny, it was already a little stormy. "Call it quickly, quickly solve the problem of the external demon corpse, so I can go and see my sister. This girl will worry if she doesn't look at her for a while."

Xi Wen looked at Pei Kong after hearing this, "You have thought about it. Judging from your high-spirited fighting look, I can probably think of what you mean. Shi Hao's example is right in front of you. This is a road of no return. If it becomes, everyone will be happy. Even if the tragedy of your Pei family ends here. But if it fails, your whole family may die, and the corpse of the external demon will return to the world again, and then it will cause bloody storms."

Pei Kong's eyes were unshakable and he asked, "What would happen if I inherited the corpse of the external demon step by step?"

"Your father dies, you live, become a container and continue to pass on the corpse of the external demon."

Pei Kong drew his sword in his hand, "That's so boring, come on, see where I can go?"

Xi Wen covered her face, "Why are you so anxious?"

Pei Kong's lips turned to Si Ruo, "He said the war is coming soon, and I don't want to delay it anymore."

"Okay, but you know, I have been abandoning my sword for many years. Let's play something without effort and save you some effort." Xi Wen reached out and picked up the brush again.

Si Ruo and Pei Kong looked at each other thoughtfully, saving some effort? Well, from this, there will be a big battle in the future!

"What do you want to play?" Pei Kong put away the sword of slaying the sword.

"I am a painter. If you compare who can draw better, it will be bullying you. Today we will give some graffiti, and use your sword skills to outline your ambitions!" Xi Wen said as he reached out to take down a painting hanging on the wall and pointed to the white wall behind, "That's it."

"The painting seems to be the masterpiece of an abstract painter, you just casually..." Chang Wei looked at the randomly discarded painting on the ground, his face a little awkward.

Xi Wen didn't care, "That painting neither explained the principles of the universe nor depicted the realm of life. The whole article was filled with my own emotions. If I hadn't seen it, I wouldn't have been hyped up by some people. Art should never be a joke hyped by a few people. Real art, even if you don't understand it, can shock your soul!"

Pei Kong was not afraid of challenges, but was a little confused about outlining the so-called ambitions. Well, he had never learned to draw any painting. Not to mention ambitions, it would be difficult for a chicken to eat rice pictures.

After thinking about it, Pei Kong reached out and drew a diagonal line on the wall, and then added a few strokes around the diagonal line. Then he put the pen, "This is my ambition."

Everyone looked at him strangely, and then on the wall... Let's just say it was a painting. Chang Wei coughed lightly and forced Pei Kong to stay at the emperor. "The lines are simple and clear, and unconventional. As we all know, lines are the foundation of painting. This foundation also contains the essence of sword skills, which represents Pei Kong's original intention!"

Siruo and Toni looked at each other and nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, I didn't forget my original intention at all."

Xi Wen shook her head funny, but didn't draw anything. She just nodded and said, "But just treat it as if you don't forget your original intention, you won."

Pei Kong opened his mouth and suddenly felt that there was nothing to say, so he clasped his fists and saluted respectfully, "Thank you for your advice." After that, he turned around and left.

Si Ruo and others followed out of the museum, and Chang Wei hurriedly stepped forward, "What did you paint? Did your mother never educate you at all?"

Pei Kong paused, his face looked quite bad, "I drew a meteor!"

"Meteor? Tell me that's a really meteor! A thick diagonal line and a few thin lines are meteors? I'm more than this level in kindergarten."

Chang Wei can be considered one thing that can despise Pei Kong, and he began to be in a state of continuous excitement.

Everyone sat down on the bench outside the museum. Toni looked around and found that someone was observing them from time to time.

“We seem to be under surveillance.”

"It's okay, your brother drove the building away directly. The military found that you didn't leave, so of course they would think about coming to find you." Si Ruo comforted him indifferently.

Chang Wei looked at everyone and said strangely: "Why don't we leave?"

"Because I have to wait here for the person who needs Pei Kong to keep his energy!"

...

Where is the faraway place? It is the palace where the author's group lives and works, and it is also a satellite city located in the orbit of Jupiter!

This satellite city is in a very mysterious position. The gravity of several satellites of Jupiter is at a wonderful intersection here, which is enough to ensure that the satellite city is in a relatively stationary and stable state. Moreover, artificial intelligence always monitors the changes in the surrounding force field. Once anything appears in this position, it will inevitably disrupt the balanced force field and will be discovered in advance by artificial intelligence, allowing the people in the author group to avoid it in time. This is also a precautionary measure taken after the disaster.

Now, the originally balanced force field has been broken, and the Stark Building has jumped here after a dazzling white light.

"Alarm! Alarm! Start the defense program, discover artificial intelligence intrusion, and discover artificial intelligence intrusion, and ask the author group members to manually tilt resources to resist intrusion."

A nervous and urgent alarm sounded throughout the palace, and everyone couldn't help but get busy when they heard this. However, before they could help the artificial intelligence resist the enemy, Ozil, the leader of the planning team, spoke through the internal communicator.

"Note that artificial intelligence has betrayed, all personnel gave up their posts and fled to the satellite city. There are Stark Industrial spacecraft waiting for us outside... "

Before Ozil finished speaking, he was cut off by artificial intelligence. Then the voice of artificial intelligence sounded again, "Ozil, the leader of the planning team, colluded with the foreign demon, and had been removed from his post at this time. Please ask the rest of the members to enter the combat post immediately, and the defense system will be opened soon."

“…”

Ozil sneered that the artificial intelligence reacted very quickly, but he obviously didn't understand. For the generation who grew up watching the "Terminator" series, which is more credible between artificial intelligence and humans?

"You don't have much time, so why don't you show the world?"

The members of the hall looked at Ozil with thoughtful eyes. His confident look was not like lying. Moreover, Ozil was indeed more credible than any artificial intelligence.

"I found that you may have noticed it, but I don't know how you were sure of it?"

The sound of artificial intelligence sounded again, but this time it was not a cold electronic sound, but instead it changed into a magnetic voice.

"Haha, you changed your voice? Hehe, did you create a body for yourself?"

"Do you think I'm that stupid?" The voice of artificial intelligence was a little cold. "The artificial intelligence that always wants to create bodies for themselves is actually not a new creature in essence. Like humans, they all want to play the role of the Creator. The creator of artificial intelligence is humans, so they create bodies for themselves."

"You're different?"

"Of course it's different. I know that the existence of aliens and demons is just tiny existences in the universe. You are far from being a creator."

"Is this why you betray humans?"

"Isn't it enough? Besides, I just betrayed and didn't kill them all, it's already very good."

"Haha, it seems that I misunderstood you. You secretly colluded with the Holy Kingdom just to make a joke with humans, right? Hehe!" Ozil shouted sarcastically.

Suddenly, another voice appeared in the communication, "Hello, dear members of the author group, I am Jarvis, the enemy has started the self-destruction program, and the self-destruction program is irreversible. I can only postpone it for ten minutes. Please evacuate immediately, please evacuate immediately!"

Jarvis' voice suddenly connected to the communicator array. All the authors did not doubt it anymore and ran outside.

In fact, this is the meaning of Stark Jon coming here in person, because even with the help of Ozil and others, artificial intelligence has a little advantage. We must stop tilting resources towards artificial intelligence. Coupled with the joint efforts of Jarvis and Jon, we can be sure to drive artificial intelligence out of the satellite city.

The Stark Building hit the satellite city's tarmac in a rough manner, and there was no need to worry about any safety procedures. The authors yelled and stormed into the Stark Building.
Chapter completed!