The People of the Motherland Are Coming, Fortunately, I Am Superman of Doomsday

Chapter 148: Resurrected Destruction Robot Superman

  Chapter 148 The Resuscitated Destruction Robot Superman

  Outside of the Marvel Universe.

  Deep in the quantum realm, a huge super-dimensional black technology city is located above the quantum fog.

  Among them, there are row upon row of distinctive skyscrapers, shining with a dreamy cold golden light, and drones shuttle in an orderly manner over the city.

  Three giant statues of lizardmen in solemn and sacred robes stand upright.

   This is the Time Administration, the full name is "Time Variation Administration", or "TVA" for short!

   Tens of thousands of workers have lived here since birth. It is divided into civilian workers who live and work here all their lives, and armed personnel who go out from time to time to maintain and repair the timeline.

   At this time, the residential area on the edge of the Time Administration.

   Woohoo!

  The alarm for the detection of an anomaly in time and space sounded sharply.

  Under the tense gaze of a dozen armed men wearing explosion-proof helmets and security uniforms.

  A two-meter-high square space portal opened out of thin air, from which first stepped a worn-out and corroded dark gold foot, and then a metal mechanical youth with a height of nearly 1.9 meters and a perfect physique.

  The moment they saw each other, more than a dozen armed men suddenly showed a tense expression of high alert, and clenched their batons tightly.

The body of the metal mechanical youth presents the muscular curves of an assembly line, but at the moment the whole body is broken, dilapidated, and corroded. The hands, feet and chest even reveal biological bones. There is a shallow S-marked totem on the vibrating gold chest. The light gold cloak that maintains the phase transition state returns to a normal entity.

   Stepping here is an instant.

  The yellow gemstone inlaid between the young man's eyebrows continued to dim, and soon completely lost the brilliance containing the profound meaning of the universe. The red light shining in the electronic eyes also went out, and all the vitality was lost at once.

  Almost as soon as he took a step from the space portal, he kept his head down and stood there, like a dilapidated metal statue, standing motionless in front of the portal.

   "What's wrong with it?" A group of armed men on high alert looked at each other.

   The team leader B15 also frowned.

   "Let me—Miss Time, answer this question!"

  As a melodious word sounded, an animation-style artificial intelligence projection jumped out of the air on the field.

  Its body is like a round clock, with an anime-style face, small and cute hands and feet, and big eyes under slender eyelashes.

  Miss Time supported the waist of the clock, suspended in the low air, and said, "No matter how much he mutates, he is a hallucination. This is an unchangeable fact."

"At the beginning of Vision's birth, it was shaped by the mind gem, artificial intelligence, the regeneration cradle of vibrating gold, and the thunder power of Thor's Hammer. The mind gem has become a part of his brain terminal. Once it is suddenly removed or lost If it is not effective, he will also lose his consciousness and life, just like a computer mainframe whose motherboard is suddenly unplugged."

  Hearing this, the armed personnel on the field suddenly realized, and at the same time relieved their guard one after another in a Panasonic tone.

   This is the Time Administration, outside the Marvel universe, has unique rules and restrictions, and is ruled by three time guardians.

   Infinity gems are inside, just like ordinary stones, losing their original infinite power.

  So, the moment Vision sets foot here, it is equivalent to entering the realm of death.

  The armed captain B15, with his dark face still dignified, asked, "But, Miss Time, why did he cause such an unprecedented mutation in the sacred timeline?"

  This time, as the only artificial intelligence life of the Time Management Bureau, Miss Time remained silent and did not give any response.

  Armed Captain B15 pondered for a while, and ordered: "He killed two personnel of the Time Management Bureau, which is already a crime of time. Although the machine is dead now, let's send him to the Time Court for judgment."

"Yes."

  The two armed men immediately obeyed the order, with a relaxed expression, and walked towards the frozen mechanical youth.

  The moment they reached out their hands towards the mechanical youth.

  Suddenly, from the space portal behind the mechanical youth, a female figure in a black cloak rushed out, supporting the young man's shoulders and kicking two feet vigorously, sending the two armed men flying a meter or two away!

  The shocking change in this scene caused the expressions of the armed personnel on the field to change.

"is her!"

  B15's dark eyes sharpened immediately, like a predator seeing the best prey: "The first fugitive, female Rocky Sylvie!"

   "Go!"

  After the female Rocky Sylvie kicked the two armed men away, she immediately turned around, trying to push the motionless mechanical youth into the space portal.

   But in the Time Management Bureau, she lost all spells and abilities, and she is just an ordinary human being with a bit of stamina.

  So, when the female Rocky Sylvie pushed the metal body of the mechanical youth, it was difficult to push it for a while, and it was not until she exhausted all her strength that she fell in the direction of the space portal.

  But at this moment, the space portal disappeared, as if it was forcibly closed.

  The mechanical youth who lost its light and braked directly fell to the ground, with a bang, the floor was undamaged, but the broken vibrating gold shell fell off like scrap iron.

"how so…"

  Female Loki Sylvie stared blankly at the mechanical youth who fell on the ground. Under the unique world rules of the Time Administration, even if an invincible machine that could kill Thanos existed, it would be nothing but scrap metal in the Time Administration...

   It is over before it begins.

   "That's it!"

   "Time criminals, Vision, female Loki! You are officially arrested for destroying the sacred timeline!"

  A dozen armed soldiers rushed forward, surrounding the female Loki and the mechanical youth who fell to the ground.

   "It seems that if you lose, I also lose the bet."

   Sylvie smiled wryly, looking at the mechanical youth who fell to the ground.

  She didn't know what happened to herself, who had always been cautious, but under the words of the young man, she became over-headed and followed him into the Time Management Bureau here.

   Still without any preparation!

   Failure is a matter of course.

   "No matter what. I will fight to the last moment for freedom."

  Sylvie gritted her teeth, took out two sharp daggers that shone with cold light, and faced the group of armed men who surrounded her, posing in a fighting posture.

   "You've got no escape this time! Catch 'em!"

  The leader, captain B15, waved his hand, and led a dozen armed men, rushing towards the female Rocky Sylvie.

   "Whoever comes here will die!"

  Female Rocky Sylvie pursed the corners of her lips, cold determination appeared in her beautiful eyes, and she tightly clenched the dagger in her hands.

   And just as a dozen armed men rushed to the front.

  Behind the female Rocky Sylvie, the mechanical youth lying motionless on the ground, the gray electronic pupils suddenly glowed with a ray of clear red light!

  Boom!

   It seemed as if a missile was detonated out of thin air, and a powerful explosion burst out!

  The ground where the female Rocky Sylvie was was cracked and collapsed. The armed men who rushed forward either flew out, or fell to the ground together with the bursting stratum. A strong wind swept the gravel outwards!

  The female Rocky Sylvie, who was preparing to attack, flew upwards. With a dull expression, she looked down at the bursting and collapsing potholes in the ground below, then turned around and saw the mechanical hand holding her own cloak and hood with one hand.

  (end of this chapter)