Kyle raised his right hand and brought the faint blue flame closer to the smartphone in his left hand.
The flame seemed to have consciousness, and it absorbed itself into the phone. The next moment, a miracle happened.
The body of the smartphone was wrapped in crackling arcs of electricity, and then the metal shell and the internal chip were mechanically upgraded and spread out, quickly forming mechanical limbs, a small head, and even robotic facial features.
In less than five seconds, a small mechanical creature stood firmly on its left palm with two feet, raised its mechanical hand in a humane manner, and looked itself up and down with its electronic eyes.
The mechanical creature looked up at Kyle, then bowed like a gentleman, "Dear master, thank you for giving me a new life."
"Are you Jarvis?" Kyle was a little surprised, because the mechanical creature spoke in the voice of Jarvis.
A series of program data flashed in the eyes of the mechanical creature, and the one who came up with the theory said gently: "I am Jarvis, and I am not Jarvis. I am me, a unique new life created by the master."
"I'm speechless." Kyle laughed.
Ultron and Vision are also based on Jarvis, but they are all new individual lives. From a biological point of view, they feel a bit like brothers.
But the one in front of us can be called the ancestor of the future Jarvis.
"Then what should I call you?" Kyle groaned.
"I am your personal butler and attendant. You can call me Weiss."
The mechanical life has a very low profile, and its voice is gentle and powerful, making people feel very safe and comfortable.
Weisi, when translated into Chinese, means "thinking" in reverse, which reflects the human side of mechanical life.
"Weis, I need to know your specific abilities and what kind of assistance you can provide me." Kyle asked directly. Who would be so polite to his own cell phone
Weiss nodded, his body shape mechanically transformed, and within half a second he transformed back into his original mobile phone form, and the speaker made a sound, "Spark, give me the ability to transform."
As it spoke, it transformed into a pair of tactical glasses, a mechanical watch, and finally back into a mechanical humanoid. "It is limited to machine-like items that are not much different in size from the main body."
"There's more." Kyle nodded. The basic ability of transformation is very good. After all, carrying a little robot on your body is also too exposed.
"Since the main body is a smartphone, I can control radio waves and use them to try to invade smart systems, equipment, etc. within the range, or use radio waves to conduct small-scale detailed reconnaissance."
Weiss spread his hands, and without seeing him do anything, the voice-controlled lights in the underground warehouse where Kyle was suddenly turned off and then lit up again.
"Transformation is a racial talent given by the Fire Seeds, and radio wave control is a feature given by the phone itself. Other than that, I have all the upgraded functions of the phone itself."
Weiss spoke slowly, and once again controlled the lights in the warehouse to turn off. The electronic eye acted as a projection lens, and the soft light it emitted formed a holographic projection.
The projected three-dimensional mirror shows dozens of glowing intelligent software, including alarm clock, communication, timer, music, movie, search engine, etc., and there is also a Q-shaped smiley face next to it.
"Very good." Kyle's eyes were filled with surprise, which was enough to surprise him.
I originally thought that without a supercomputer as the operating body for information processing, the intelligence of mechanical creatures would be far lower than that of Jarvis. Now it seems that the power of the spark has completely upgraded and evolved the mobile phone itself.
"Normally, you can transform into a mechanical watch. When necessary, tactical goggles will do." Kyle said thoughtfully. Vess's mechanical physique is made of vibranium, and with the protection of vibranium's properties, it is difficult to damage him even in the most intense battle.
"By the way, what do you usually need to eat?" Kyle slapped his forehead. Due to inertia of thinking, he was unable to regard Weiss as a real living being for a moment.
"As long as it's energy, it doesn't matter if it's solid or liquid."
Weiss's electronic eyes flickered, but in a humanized way, with a hint of anticipation for the food.
Chapter 179: Mecha and fighter planes are the romance of men
Kyle left the underground warehouse and just walked out of the door, he was surprised to find a small combat-style spaceship parked in front of the open space at the door.
Similar to a dedicated combat aircraft, the overall shape of the fighter is like a steel falcon with its wings spread, lying majestically on the ground. The sunlight falling on the outer shell of the fuselage reflects a faint cold light of metal. With the advanced front laser muzzle and rear engine exhaust holes, no one would question its attack power and flight speed.
Kyle was just wondering when the door of the cabin quickly rose up and Bai Bo, covered in white fur, jumped down from the cabin, shouting, "Mr. Kyle, you finally came out."
"Is there something urgent?" Kyle asked. Before this, he did not bring Bai Bo with him in order to draw cards.
"Receptionist Anli said that she has already arranged your matter, but the time is only limited to this afternoon, so she asked me to come and pick you up." Bai Bo said, spreading his hands.
"That thing... Oh, right." Kyle couldn't help but show a look of sudden realization after hearing what Bai Bo said, and he started to think about it.
Besides cooperating to buy goods, he and Enri only had to meet the challenger.
"Let's go." Kyle walked towards the fighter plane. Bai Bo followed him half a beat slower. He noticed that there was a communication watch on his wrist. He asked in surprise, "You have a communication watch?"
"I guess so." Kyle smiled calmly.
"You should ask me to help you choose something else to buy. Although the items recycled by An Li are cheap, their appearance and performance are not good enough." Bai Bo suggested, indirectly indicating that the communication electronic watch Kyle was wearing was ordinary, a civilian style that even scavengers on the planet Saka often equipped with, and was not worthy of his status.
Kyle laughed in silence and didn't respond. Bai Bo didn't notice that while he was complaining, the screen of the communication electronic watch on Kyle's wrist kept flashing a series of digital symbols.
Entering the fighter spacecraft, the lights in the cabin light up one by one. There are a pilot seat, a co-pilot seat and four seats in the back row. The space inside the cabin is enough to accommodate ten people without being crowded.
Being inside this product of advanced technology, Kyle was filled with the breath of science and technology, and for a moment he thought he was on Earth in the 21st century.
"This is the fighter spaceship that receptionist An Li bought for you. It's worth eight million Saka coins! This fighter plane was one of the top fighter planes that the Grandmaster once collected. Later, because its appearance was not gorgeous enough, it was shelved for internal processing. Only internal staff like An Li can get it." Bai Bo said, constantly rubbing the advanced instruments inside the fighter plane with his claws, his eyes full of longing and fascination, and the saliva in his mouth almost flowed out.
"Its configuration and performance have reached the top level of advanced cosmic technology. If there is any fighter on this planet that can pass through the Devil's Hole without damage, this must be one of them!"
Bai Bo looked excited. He jumped up to the passenger seat, patted the driver's seat with his paw, and urged, "Mr. Kyle, believe me, you will love this feeling once you try it."
Kyle shrugged and walked forward to sit in the main driver's seat. The soft seat automatically adjusted to a suitable sitting posture, and the map and fighter information appeared on the projection screen.
He fumbled around until he found the engine switch and pressed it. The fighter plane began to float with a slight vibration.
Bai Bo fastened his seat belt and put on his headphones, his face looking a little weird. "Oh, by the way, I forgot to ask you, Mr. Kyle, have you ever flown a spaceship?"
"No." Kyle answered simply. He hadn't even passed the driving test for a car, let alone a spaceship.
"Ah, then I'll teach you slowly." Bai Bo inexplicably revealed a trace of joy, thinking to himself, this is a good opportunity to show off in front of Kyle! Prove that he is not a pet beast that eats and lives for free!
“No need.” Kyle glanced at Bai Bo beside him and concentrated his mind.
Three seconds later, the rare green ability card - [Starship Driving Mastery] was drawn successfully!
Under Bai Bo's wide-eyed gaze, Kyle, who was confused about the operation of various equipment the moment before, the next moment, his fingers were tapping the screen very quickly and he grabbed the joystick and pulled it up with great skill.
The fighter plane's engine roared, and blue flames and compressed jets suddenly burst out from the tail. It disappeared on the spot like a falcon with a whoosh, leaving behind turbulent air and strong winds.
"Wow." Under the sudden braking force, Bai Bo's small body was squeezed hard on the seat, and he almost couldn't breathe. The buildings outside the driver's window were rapidly and blurrily moving backwards.
Kyle's face was calm, and the speed of manipulating the fighter plane made him inexplicably excited. There is a saying that mechas and fighter planes are the romance of men. He now vaguely understood it.
Unfortunately, flying a fighter jet is still too troublesome and is not as good as autonomous driving.
"Weiss, are you there?" Kyle asked softly. As soon as he finished speaking, the digital watch on his left wrist flickered.
"My master, I am at your service 24 hours a day."