"...This newspaper reports that witnesses recently witnessed a fierce fight at Culver University. The two sides in the fight were an iron giant and a green giant..."
"...Calver University is currently in chaos. Several students witnessed the fighting, but the school board denied this due to a lack of evidence..."
Haibolun Technology.
The White Queen screened all the recent news she could gather about the battle, deleting any duplicates before showing it to Luke. Of course, given the military's prior preparations, these reports were mostly verbal reports from reporters. The only footage that showed evidence of fighting was at Culver University, but there were no recorded images of the battle between the Iron Giant and the Green Giant.
Most of the students' phones and electronic devices had been checked, and even if there were any video recordings, they could only belong to General Ross's side. Fortunately, this didn't pose a problem for Luke; he had all the combat data and footage from the Iron Titan battle at hand. If nothing unexpected happened, Nick Fury of S.H.I.E.L.D. would soon deliver the damaged Iron Titan to Hybron for repairs.
After all, a toy worth hundreds of millions of dollars would never be thrown away just because of a battle unless it was completely scrapped.
The data that can be collected at that time will be more real and intuitive.
Of course, before the repairs, he had to get some benefits from Nick Fury, after all, he had violated the Iron Titan service contract signed with Hyperion.
As for the Hulk in Dr. Bruce Banner?
Luke said he had nothing to say. Because any unexpected super mutation like this might seem like a scientific accident, but in reality, it wasn't scientific at all.
For example, the Hulk, a mere scientific accident, isn't really that difficult to solve. What's the problem? Is there some illogical, infinitely evolving way for him to become stronger? As for immortality and powerful abilities bordering on conceptual principles, those seem to be standard features of scientific accidents in this world I remember.
Although Luke will also be somewhat detached from science in the future, he doesn't want too many people to follow his lead. Or rather, he doesn't want too many people to be detached from his science and not follow his lead.
…
Milky Way.
Tartar Star.
A raccoon and a tree man sat at the foot of a mountain. One had his eyes closed, as if deep in thought, while the other gazed at the sunset on the planet. Behind them was a small, silver-white aircraft.
"Groot!" The tree man forced a flower to grow from the ground, picked it up and handed it to the raccoon beside him.
"I told you, Groot! Now is the time for me to pray to God! Don't bother me during this time!" Rocket Raccoon opened his eyes, looked at the flowers handed to him, and said a little angrily.
"Groot!" the tree man replied aggrievedly.
"I'm not blaming you. When I needed help the most, it was God who responded to me! Do you understand? It freed me from that place!" Raccoon Rocket had to temporarily interrupt his daily prayers, and helplessly spread his hands to comfort the depressed tree man.
"Groot." The tree man raised his head and gestured with his fingers.
"I don't care whether he is a good god or a bad god! He saved me and let me walk out of that abandoned half-world. So far, he hasn't brought me any harm. On the contrary, he made my brain more flexible." Rocket could always hear what the tree man wanted to say from the monotonous and repetitive words and answer him.
"Groot!"
"You want to pray to God too? Okay, okay, it's always good for God to have one more believer." Rocket muttered a few words and took the flowers handed to him by Groot.
"Groot?"
"Don't ask me who God is! I don't know who He is either! I only know He's like a black, illusory seed. If I had to give Him a name, would He be the Maker?" Rocket concluded, hesitant. It seemed that God's power was to give Him inspiration and the gift of mechanical creation. It was through this that He resolved the troubles of half the world, freeing Him from His responsibilities and beginning His voyage.
"Groot!"
"I don't have that seed anymore, and I don't know where it came from. I don't think it's suitable for your species." Rocket looked the Tree Man up and down. This was the partner he had found after wandering the stars, or, of course, a mercenary. The two of them had worked together several times and had a good understanding of each other. So, at Rocket's suggestion, the Tree Man joined the pirate team he had formed and became his own mercenary.
"Groot!"
"What does God like? Do you want to please him?" Rocket fell into deep thought for a moment.
"Groot!" The tree man nodded heavily.
"I'm not a god, how would I know?" Rocket replied unhappily, but immediately, he put his hand on his chin and said thoughtfully, "It seems, perhaps, possibly, perhaps, that gods like money just like me? I had no concept of money before, but after fusing with that black seed, money seems to have become my pursuit?"
"Groot!"
"Of course I know that God is not so shallow. But how can I buy energy without money? How can I make machinery? How can I soothe those wonderful inspirations in my mind? Only money can make me sleep peacefully! Do you understand, Groot?" Rocket said bluntly.
"Groot?"
"Besides money? It could be energy or knowledge. It has nothing to do with you anyway." Rocket stood up from the ground and walked directly towards the aircraft without praying. "Let's go. We still have some big jobs to do! After we finish them, we will have money to upgrade the Hogot."
"Groot?"
"Pray? You need to be more flexible, Groot. When you have work to do, you can put prayer aside and postpone it." Rocket waved his hand: "Besides, prayer requires sincerity. I've been interrupted today."
"Groot!"
"Who says I sleep when I pray? You can't doubt my devotion to God!"
The two people's voices gradually disappeared into the air.
…
Large Magellanic Cloud.
The home planet of the Kree Empire.
The Kree Empire's Council of Nobles.
"The Supreme Intelligence's computing power and energy consumption have increased a lot recently. What's the reason?" asked an old Cree man.
"The Supreme Wisdom answers everything correctly."
"It's capturing and creating more energy."
"I think the Supreme Wisdom has been acting a bit strange lately."
A number of worried voices were heard.
"The Supreme Intelligence is the core of the Kree Empire's development to this day. It cannot afford any accidents."
"So what should we do? I'm afraid we don't have much authority over the Supreme Wisdom right now."
"Let's observe for a while."