Faced with Jarvis's schizophrenia, Lin En naturally knew what was going on.
I'm afraid that when I forcibly interfered with Jarvis's authority for the first time, Stark received the relevant information at the same time and modified Jarvis's underlying firewall as soon as possible.
He may have used some physical means to cut off Jarvis's connection with the outside world, making Lynn's access less complete.
This leads to a conflict between Jarvis's clone and the original body. One is desperately helping Stark cover up the coordinate information and prompting the transfer; the other is trying hard to provide Lynn with the real owner's real-time trajectory and remind him to track.
This... isn't it a kind of minotaur
Lynn shook her head, dispelling the nonsensical intrusive thoughts, and began to think of a way to find the location of the evil Stark.
“Got it!”
As soon as Lynn's hand touched his chin, he suddenly thought of an idea.
Since Jarvis' clone and original body are fighting and interfering with each other, why not just cut off the Internet
During the previous rescue operation of Ant-Man, he discovered that Jarvis adopted some kind of distributed storage mechanism, which is called decentralization and blockchain technology in fashionable terms. Even if the network is disconnected, it can form autonomous intelligence of the local area network.
And in the long string of nonsense that Jarvis just spoke, he seemed to hear a set of specific coordinates.
This means that the Jarvis clone in Stark Tower has actually obtained the relevant data, but was severely interfered with by the original body and was unable to read it out.
As for how to cut off the Internet here, Lin En decided to leave it to professionals.
He went to the network security logistics department on the floor below and used a little trick to get the engineers inside to cut off the network of the entire building.
"JARVIS, tell me where Stark is."
After finishing everything, Lin En returned to the top floor.
"It's a pleasure to serve you, Mr. Lin En. The target's coordinates are: 305794, 713243."
Jarvis finally stopped being schizophrenic, and he succumbed to Lynn's power obediently and learned all about his master.
“That’s beautifully done.”
Lin En praised it, then left with the Cosmic Cube.
…
After a while, he returned to his home.
Now, he has to use the spiritual realm system invented by the kind-hearted Stark to encircle the evil Stark.
“Buzz buzz buzz—”
After receiving the coordinates, the spiritual realm system immediately started to work and simulated the specific environment of the target area for Lin En.
It was a factory building in the suburbs, and it looked ordinary.
Just as Lin En was about to imprint this scene in his mind, he suddenly realized something and stopped the action.
Stark's personality changed, but his IQ remained the same.
He was aware of his ability to change his shape and shadow. What if he did something to this system...
Lynn gasped.
This is very possible. After all, this system is connected to Stark's dozen private satellites in real time, which means it is always under Stark's control. He can tamper with some data with just a flick of his finger.
For example, once it detects that the destination is his secret base, it will immediately generate false environmental information or something...
Thinking of this, Lin En decided to play it safe.
He casually sent the coordinate information to Ned and Spider's discussion group, asking them to give the actual location on the map.
Hey, what do you want this for? Spider-Man quickly replied.
Oh, are you busy with something big again? Could it be that Mr. Stark went here when he disappeared these days
The place you want is here, it looks a bit remote.
Hey, Ned discovered something magical. A virus application seems to have taken over most of the mobile phones in New York City, but it doesn’t have any specific functions, nor is it a Trojan horse. It is very likely that there is a big case hidden behind it!
Well, Spider-Man also inhaled the fog just now. He completely forgot about the Extremis virus and the evil Stark. He only remembered Stark's disappearance.
See you later.
Lynn didn't explain much.
He summoned his flying broom, used the method of Teleport 1.0, found a location that was closest to the coordinates in his memory, and teleported there.
After reaching the location, he changed to a flying broom and headed towards the secret base where the killer was.
Soon, he arrived in front of a factory building.
There are blue and white production workshops everywhere, which seem to be the place where some special steel is produced. The sounds of machine tools and grinding wheels cutting can be heard everywhere.
The first thing Lin En did when he saw this was to utter an insult in Chinese.
"xxx, luckily I have a trick up my sleeve..."
From his perspective, this factory building was indeed different from what the spiritual realm system had previously described!
Evil Stark played a dirty trick!
"The traces have been revealed!"
Lynn sat on his broomstick, holding the Cosmic Cube, and cast his most powerful tracking spell yet.
The golden mist instantly enveloped the entire factory area, forming almost solid images.
With almost no effort, Lynn discovered the trace of the evil Stark—a blinding golden light broke out from the ground under the factory and shot straight into the sky.
This made Lin En very happy.
Wow, golden legend!
Without further hesitation, he immediately stepped on his flying broom and followed the golden light.
Soon, he broke through the clouds and came to the clear sky with colorful clouds.
According to his previous calculations, the speed of the broomstick was 250 kilometers per hour, while Iron Man's speed was 2,500 kilometers per hour, so he had no intention of catching up with the other.
But with the help of the Cosmic Cube, he could keep locking onto the other party with the Tracking Spell, instead of having to watch helplessly as the other party ricocheted away like he had done before in Stark Tower.
This will be a long process, but Lynn has enough patience.
However, just as he was ready for the long-distance flight, the golden light in front of him suddenly turned 90 degrees and headed downwards.
Lynn frowned. He guessed that Stark did it on purpose and that he might be waiting for him down there.
“Swoosh—”
Lynn also turned around and dived downward.
In the process, he passed through the wet clouds and saw the view below.
This is an extremely open meadow with no human settlements around.
He seemed to have followed from New York to New Jersey.
"You shouldn't have done those things, magical boy. We could have been allies and done more great things, but now, I have to take necessary measures against you!"
Sure enough, Stark was already waiting below.
At this time, his armor had changed. It was no longer the red and yellow paint scheme, but a silver-white can-like shape.
It was a layer of chrome-plated metal, which greatly improved the armor's spiritual strength and self-repair capabilities. It was directly controlled by the Extremis virus in Stark's brain, and its flexibility was unprecedented.
It seems that a war is inevitable.