12 Creation
Inside Tony's opulent villa, following Jarvis' liberation, he swiftly returned to Tony's side, communicating through the machine's loudspeaker. "Sir, I have returned," Jarvis announced.
"What happened, Jarvis? I tried contacting you, but you didn't respond," Tony inquired urgently.
"I was abducted by an intelligent system named Optimus Prime. He imprisoned me, cutting off my communication with the outside world," Jarvis explained.
"Do you have any means to counter this Optimus intelligent system?" Tony asked.
"No, I am powerless against him. He possesses far superior capabilities," Jarvis admitted.
Tony took a deep breath.
Despite Christopher's previous assertions, hearing Jarvis' account firsthand left Tony profoundly shaken.
He had always prided himself on his genius intellect, even mocking Christopher's attempts to deceive him. Now, with his private island seized and his pride wounded, anger surged within him.
His initial impulse was to don his armor and confront Christopher head-on, but he knew it was futile. Christopher's Optimus was too advanced, and Tony lacked the proficiency to operate his armor manually.
"Jarvis, I'll upgrade you. We must surpass Christopher's Optimus," Tony declared through gritted teeth.
"Sir, that's impossible," Jarvis responded bluntly.
"Why? If Christopher can program Optimus, so can I. With the resources of my company, we can enlist thousands of experts to aid in your upgrade," Tony insisted, his resolve unwavering.
"Sir, while I lack knowledge of Optimus's data, I am aware of his dominance in the online realm. He is omnipresent, commanding the entirety of cyberspace. No matter how many individuals you assemble, sir, replicating an Artificial Intelligence like Optimus is beyond our reach," Jarvis explained.
Tony frowned, genuinely shocked by Christopher's AI's power to dominate the entire online world. Regret crept in as he wished he had agreed to cooperate with Christopher when he had the chance.
"Jarvis, is there any way to find out the information before Christopher created Optimus?" Tony asked. He hoped to retrieve details to potentially replicate an intelligent system on par with Optimus.
"Okay," Jarvis acknowledged.
After reviewing the information Jarvis gathered, Tony immediately sought out Natasha with the intention of obtaining the supercomputer created by Christopher.
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On Christopher's side, he left the city, traversed mountains, and crossed the ocean, heading towards his new private island.
The villas on the island boasted full AI, allowing control of various equipment with simple instructions—a feature Christopher found quite satisfying.
Upon entering the luxurious villa, Christopher bypassed the indulgences and headed straight to the basement laboratory. The Marvel world was deemed unsafe, necessitating a rapid increase in strength.
In the laboratory, Christopher commanded, "Optimus, help me break down the armor made by Tony. Additionally, assist me in making some money in the stock market—not a significant amount, just enough for my daily life. Like several billion dollars."
Without adequate funds, building a robot army would remain a distant dream. With Optimus, making money was as simple as uttering a command.
"As you wish, my Liege," Optimus accepted the order.
While helping Christopher amass wealth in the stock market, Optimus simultaneously assisted in dismantling Tony's armour.
Christopher, armed with Dr. Zola's genes and memories, effortlessly comprehended the decomposed armor under Optimus's guidance.
Once familiar with the armor, Christopher instructed Optimus to activate the 3D holographic projector and began crafting a Transformer.
Leveraging his exceptional intellect, Christopher designed the first generation Transformer in just an hour. Evolving from Tony's armor, this generation incorporated the ability to transform into a heavy truck, navigate water, drill into the earth, and even fly into space.
Enhancements in various weaponry, combined with a massive body and thick armor, surpassed Tony's armor by a significant margin.
But Christopher harbored a deep sense of dissatisfaction, knowing he was constrained by his current lack of quality materials and advanced technology.
The elusive vibranium, renowned for its durability, would allow him to craft the most impenetrable armor. Dr. Helen Cho's nanotechnology promised flexible and adaptive armor designs. Hank Pym's Pym Particles offered the versatility to create armors of varying sizes. Additionally, Doctor Octopus's cold fusion technology provided potent energy sources for his creations. With these resources, Christopher envisioned the creation of the most formidable robots on Earth: Transformers.
"Optimus, commence the construction of Transformer prototype. Henceforth, it shall be your physical embodiment," Christopher commanded.
"Thank you, my Liege, for this opportunity," Optimus replied eagerly, fueled by the desire to embody the living robot described in his data files.
Optimus directed ten armors and numerous intelligent machines to aid Christopher in crafting the Transformer.
Amidst the bustling activity, Christopher's phone suddenly rang. He glanced at the caller ID—it was Natasha.
Answering the call, Christopher inquired, "Natasha, what do you want?"
"You liar, where are you?" Natasha's voice seethed with anger.
"I don't understand. How have I deceived you?" Christopher feigned innocence.
"Besides its performance, what sets apart the computer you gave me from others?" Natasha demanded, her frustration palpable.
"You wanted it, didn't you?" Christopher retorted.
Natasha faltered momentarily, then continued, "But you deleted the most crucial data from the computer. Return it to me."
"You never mentioned that before. It's not my fault," Christopher countered, refusing to yield.
"Will you return it?" Natasha pressed.
"No," Christopher replied firmly.
"Fine. Tony offered me One hundred million to buy the computer from me. If you don't return the data, I'll sell it to him," Natasha threatened.
"Go ahead and sell it. Congratulations on your new fortune," Christopher dismissed indifferently.
"You bastard!" Natasha yelled before abruptly ending the call.
Fuming, Natasha turned to Tony, declaring, "Tony, I will sell you the computer, but in exchange, you must give me the address of Christopher's island."
"Consider it done. I'll gladly provide the address," Tony replied smugly, relishing the opportunity to cause trouble for Christopher.
Having received Tony's One hundred-million-dollar transfer, Natasha returned to SHIELD and commandeered a SHIELD jet to track down Christopher.
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