The next moment, the computer screen in the guest room suddenly lit up, and a blue digital light ball was projected from the camera. A male voice rang out from the computer speakers: "Virus, where else are you going?"
Kyle was slightly stunned, and soon seemed to remember something. He looked at the projection of the blue light ball and said thoughtfully: "Jarvis?"
"Who are you?" Jarvis asked subconsciously.
"Even I have forgotten." Kyle smiled calmly, stepped forward, and whispered in memory: "Remember before you left, you were still a rigid program imprisoned in the supercomputer, responding completely according to the code edited by Howard. Now you have finally transcended the constraints of hardware and become an artificial intelligence."
"You, you are..."
As if recognizing an unprecedented important message, the digital radio waves that constituted the blue light ball produced a violent fluctuation of information disorder.
After everything was restored to normal, Jarvis's mechanical male voice was filled with excitement, "Master, you're back?"
"Yeah, I'm back." Kyle replied with emotion.
After traveling through the outer space for sixty-three years and more than half a century on Earth, he finally came back.
"Jarvis, tell me about Howard." Kyle sat down on the computer chair and said to the realized projection of Jarvis.
"Yes." Jarvis responded with unusual obedience and respect.
No one knew that when Howard designed Jarvis, in the original core code, there was only one person with the highest authority over Jarvis.
That's Kyle.
The second was Howard himself. Later, Howard opened up the authority and granted the same authority to his son Tony.
"My founder, Mr. Howard, quickly developed Stark Industries into a top technology company after you left Earth. But he often missed you. After leaving the laboratory countless times, he looked up at the night sky and sighed."
Jarvis said slowly, "Until Tony came along. After Tony showed his amazing manufacturing talent and genius, Mr. Howard had someone to rely on. He finally made up his mind and thought that he could hand over Stark Industries to Tony and develop and build a spacecraft to go to outer space to find you."
"Is Howard alone?" Kyle asked solemnly.
"And Mr. Logan," Jarvis replied.
Kyle breathed a sigh of relief. With Logan by his side, even if they faced some alien planets from the human world, they would at least have enough means to protect themselves, even if they couldn't escape easily.
Kyle thought for a moment and asked, “Now, can you get in touch with the Karl family?”
"No." Jarvis said unexpectedly: "At the beginning, when Mr. Howard chose to leave the earth, he divided my predecessor supercomputer into two. The one storing the Carl family data was classified as No. 1. I am the clean version of the program system No. 2, which is only responsible for Mr. Tony's private work and life."
It paused and continued, "After Mr. Howard left, more than 20 years ago, the Carl family basically closed off the base island and cut off all contact with the outside world. Only a few unknown card followers are scattered around the world. Even Mr. Tony himself didn't know the existence of the Carl family."
"So that's how it is." Kyle touched his chin, his eyes showing a little more understanding. After thinking for a moment, he looked directly at the blue ball of light projected by Jarvis.
"Jarvis, I have something I need you to do!"
Chapter 216: Mortal Body, Heart of Steel
'Ding!'
The green sign of the master bedroom lit up. Tony, wearing a white bathrobe, glanced at the computer and said unhappily, "Are you back?"
"Sir, what's the matter?"
Sneaking out of the cable in Kyle's room, Jarvis said with a guilty conscience.
"Something happened! A big thing! Where have you been? The automatic light and shower in the bathroom broke down just now! A mixture of hot and cold water poured all over me!" Tony said, his body twitching uncontrollably, and he lowered his head and sneezed violently.
"Didn't you ask me to investigate the problem?" Jarvis answered confidently.
"Did you find out anything?" Tony asked, wiping his nose.
Jarvis uttered one word, "No."
"Haven't you figured out the identity of the young man upstairs?" Tony frowned and fell into thought. It would be really strange if even Jarvis couldn't figure it out.
"No, there is no information about him on the Internet..." Jarvis' voice became weaker. As an artificial intelligence, he felt guilty for the first time.
But the guy upstairs has higher usage authority than the owner Tony, there’s nothing we can do!
"That's it for now." Tony sighed, changed into casual clothes, and said to Jarvis firmly, "Let's go to the basement."
"Sir, are you going to make something?" Jarvis asked in surprise. The basement of the villa is a parking garage and a private studio.
"Yes, I want to make something very important!" Tony nodded, put on a thin coat, and walked out the door with great enthusiasm.
Jarvis had to work secretly for the head of the family Kyle, while openly assisting his master Tony. He felt helpless about this human nature and could only follow the cables and go to the basement for manufacturing assistance.
In the guest room on the second floor of the villa.
Kyle sat calmly in front of the computer. The surveillance footage displayed on the glowing computer screen corresponded to the basement of the villa.
From the surveillance video, we can see that a circle of white light is coming out of Tony's chest under his shirt. He is busy back and forth on the workbench with serious concentration, entering some data into his personal computer, and starting to look for basic mechanical parts for making tools.
"Master, why don't you reveal your identity and meet Mr. Howard's son?" With his hands inserted into the computer host to transmit video data, Weiss raised his mechanical head and asked in confusion.
"If it were any other time, I wouldn't bother to hide my identity, but now is the time of Tony Stark's transformation." Kyle shrugged and tapped the screen with his fingers.
On the screen, Tony has virtualized a mechanical left foot component and let Jarvis show it in a three-dimensional projection, and he has been constantly modifying and improving it.
"This is..." Weiss opened his mouth in surprise and blurted out, "Iron Suit Mode?"
"In the past, Howard often said that I was a mortal man, but I could rival the gods."
Kyle stared at the screen and said with emotion: "Little did he know that his future son would be the real one - with a mortal body, but a heart of steel; with a body of steel, he could fight against the gods in the sky!"
"In just a few days, a superhero capable of changing the world will be born on Earth, a future top combat force! How can I interfere with his state of mind at this time?"
Kyle smiled, his eyes revealing deep meaning, and continued: "As a godfather, I have never taught him anything, so I will help him now and let him fully embark on the path of Iron Man."
"I understand." Weiss nodded, his mechanical eyes flashing, and he pondered, "Then you asked me to cooperate with that elementary artificial intelligence..."
“It will be done in three days.”
Kyle raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "It's time to let some old friends and family members know that I'm back!"
…
At this time, in the new building of Stark Industries, the office of the acting chairman.
Obadiah Stane was leaning back in his soft leather office chair, his feet in brand new leather shoes resting on the desk, holding a cell phone in his hand, communicating with a company somewhere far away in the Middle East.
"Have you found all the parts for the weapon and equipment that Tony relied on to break through so many of your armed men alone?" Stanny asked in a deep voice.
"It has been found and simply pieced together into an outer metal mechanical armor suit!" A rough voice came from the other end of the phone.
Stanny said urgently: "Dagu, repair the iron armor as soon as possible. I want to see if it can be more powerful than missiles. As for the missiles and ammunition produced by Stark Industries, I will continue to sell them to you in large quantities in secret!"