Marvel’s Speedsters

Night falls quietly, the sides of the bustling streets are no longer so noisy, the wordless neon lights gently twinkle with the starry sky, and only a few pedestrians and vehicles returning late pass by under its glow.

After leaving the avenue, the closer you get to the residential community, the more you feel the silence of the place.

In this rare tranquility, Rose drove Gwen back to her parents’ house.

In the past few days, the three of them have been staying in the 57th Street mansion behind closed doors, ignoring what is happening outside. The lab thought Ross was giving him a vacation, Gwen’s parents thought their daughter was staying at school, and the state university, knowing that the new lab was about to be completed, only required them to complete 30 hours per school year. Under these three misunderstandings, no one noticed what happened to the three young men, and it was not until this night that Chief Stacy’s always well-behaved and intelligent baby daughter pretended to be indifferent and returned to her house.

Parking the car, Ross pushed the door out, then went around to the other side to open the door, and took Gwen, who had some walking difficulties, out of the passenger seat.

“Thank you, Rose”, the girl curled up, one hand wrapped around his neck, the other hand kissed to scratch his cheek, she was talking, suddenly came into contact with the cold fresh air outside the car, and the tip of her nose itched and sneezed at him.

“Your thanks are so chic, Miss Stacy”, Ross couldn’t help but be a little amused, and Gwen was a little embarrassed, and quickly wanted to take out a handkerchief to wipe his face, but when her hand moved, she remembered that her handkerchief had forgotten next to Ross’s pillow.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry”, so she could only blush and apologize, and then took the tissue that Ross handed over and helped him wipe his face clean.

“It’s okay,” Rose grabbed her hand and buried her head deeply, the two of them didn’t know how long it took to separate.

Through the lights on the side of the road, the two hugged each other and talked for a while, until the bell of Central Park in the distance rang, and Gwen did not react early.

“I’m going back,” she said a little reluctantly, but without further delay, she generously jumped off Ross, and then frowned and tried to walk a few steps slowly.

Still some fire. It hurts hot, but fortunately there is a direct elevator here, otherwise she can only be carried up, which is too embarrassing.

Ross tidied her up, pulled a lock of hair to cover half of her face to make her look less obvious, and waited until she was finished tidying up before letting her go.

During this process, Gwen kept staring at him until everything was done, then took out the small mirror and looked at it, found that there was no flaw, and praised it with joy.

“Rose, you’re awesome”

Ross smiled and didn’t speak, these are the makeup tips he learned in his previous life, not secret skills, but when used here, it has a great effect, and the girl at least doesn’t have to bother thinking about how to explain the subtle changes that have happened to her parents after returning home.

“You say, what kind of relationship are we?” When they were about to part, Gwen suddenly smiled back.

“It’s not just fun anyway,” Ross shrugged his shoulders, very cunningly avoiding the essence of the question.

Fortunately, Gwen didn’t intend to get an answer, but just pointed threateningly at his mouth and made a cute threatening gesture.

“Do you regret it?” Ross asked casually.

The girl shook her head, her expression was very indifferent, perhaps she had already guessed that this was possible.

“You only know what it’s like when it actually happens, so I never like to expect anything, I just believe in feeling it myself,” she said, winking playfully at Ross, and then her tone suddenly became a little tight.

“It’s like when my mother agreed to pull a separate phone line in my room when I was a kid, and I was excited for two days that I could talk to my friends all night, but after I put it on, the phone never rang.”

“What a good example,” Ross raised an eyebrow as Gwen continued.

“Or when I was 16, my father promised me a car, and I dreamed that I could travel around when I had a car, but after two weeks of picking up my friends in a car, I didn’t want anything but go home.”

The corner of Ross’s mouth twitched, and Gwen pretended not to see it.

“And the first time I went to take a bikini photo, my friends said it looked cute, but in real life not only did I never wear a bikini, but I also kept throwing up and down during the photoshoot, so many things are not as beautiful as I imagined. Good. ”

“Hey!” He finally couldn’t help it, opened his arms viciously, and then Gwen grimaced at him cutely, throwing himself into Ross’s arms and laughing happily.

“I lied to you!” She smiled like a little fox who had just stolen a chicken, without a hint of ladylike demeanor, and stopped after a while.

“Well, actually, I mean, it’s an experience I’ve never had before, it’s beautiful. Good, really. She struggled to hold back her eyebrows. The smile in his eyes, trying to stand on tiptoe, kissed Ross on the face.

“Me too”. Ross replied warmly.

After saying goodbye to each other, Gwen walked towards the building, and soon with a soft noise, the elevator door opened, she waved far away, and then walked in briskly.

Ross stopped outside for another minute and waited until the window of the Stacy House on the 20th floor reflected the light before driving away.

Early the next morning, he arrived at the new lab site in the northern suburbs of New York.

“Rose, you threw me all your job again, and this time took my most powerful assistant with you.” Upon seeing him, Dr. Connors complained.

“Gwen is too tired and needs to rest for a few days, now I’ll do her work, whatever you order?” Ross said casually, making a gesture of obedience.

Of course, the doctor can’t really dispatch him to do anything, the important things are done, now it’s all tedious details, one more person will not be relieved, and one less person can’t stop here, so he just envies that Ross can make excuses to be lazy.

Walking through the busy circular hall, two people entered. Enter the heart of the new lab, and come to the most important central computing area.

Here, Dr. Otto and Ms. Maya Hansen are here to help how to operate the instrument that Ross and others brought back from the basement of the mutant academy—- for it, Ross does not hesitate to go to war with the military and the powerful X-Men at the same time, preferring to risk a full-scale conflict with the mutants to get the instrument in hand.

Now that he got his wish, the next thing is to see if this thing is as good as he thinks.

Ross walked in first, and before he and Connors could ask, Otto was already giving a thumbs up with a red face.

“That’s wonderful, Ross, where did you get such a good supercomputer—- no, it’s not a computer at all, it’s just a simulation simulator!” I never dreamed that there would be such a thing in the world! ”

Next to him, the biologist Maya also nodded repeatedly.

“It was unexpected, my highest expectation was that the lab would have its own computing center and not have to lend limited computing resources, but now I realize that my expectations seem too low, and it is more than enough to meet all my needs. Can someone tell me that all this is true and that I am not dreaming? ”

Her joyful tone made Ross and the others smile. Ms. Maya is over thirty years old and still windy. Elegant and quite gentle and friendly, many young people had a certain affection for her since she joined the lab, and now hearing such innocent words, even the older Connors and the married man Otto found her very interesting.

Walking to the operating table, Ross nodded to the silver-haired black woman next to him, and then put his hand on the operating table, and did not see any movement from him, the environment of the entire computer room suddenly changed, transforming from an empty and monotonous white space into a fertile field, with the scorching sun on his head, green grass under his feet, and when the breeze gently blew by, his nose could even clearly distinguish the natural fragrance emitted by alfalfa and ryegrass.

Deep in this vast grassland, a dark cloud-like shadow surged from the edge of the horizon, Connors and the others put their hands on their foreheads and looked at it, and quickly recognized it as a herd of wild horses, and as they approached, their smooth and shiny fur could be seen shining in the sun, and their strong muscles showed a perfect silhouette with a relaxed running action.

“That’s it, as if it were true, I can’t help but want to ride it and try it out, and it’s not as good as when I was younger.” After Otto finished speaking, Connors quietly distanced himself from the chubby old friend.

Sure enough, as expected, Otto’s words had just landed, and thousands of wild horses seemed to hear his call, and they all turned a corner and rushed towards him, and as the galloping herd of horses approached at full speed, rough and crazy. Even knowing that these were hallucinations, Otto’s fat face still couldn’t help but gradually turn white, and when he faintly breathed in the large smoke and dust coming from the wind, he finally let out a strange cry and closed his eyes tightly.

Just when the galloping horses were about to step on Otto, suddenly the whole world came to a standstill, thousands of wild horses stood still motionless like sculptures, and at the same time the breeze, sunlight and the natural undulations of grass blades also froze, as if some unpredictable force completely froze the entire grassland in an instant.

Then Ross withdrew his hand and stepped down from the console, carefully ziplining the back of the wild horse closest to him.

Hair, sweat, fine salt gravel, in Ross’s feeling, this is completely the same as reality in the wild. Horses that survive outside are no different.

If you reach out to the front, you can even feel a faint pulse beating and blood rushing.

Ross believes that if he splits the horse with a sword at this time, he can see more things, even if he can’t fully simulate the microstructure below the cell, and can play a very large role in various research processes.

This kind of thing falls into the hands of mutants, and can only be used to gain combat experience, input information about real-life enemies, or create non-existent robots out of thin air for students to practice combat skills, which is too wasteful to use the real utility of this super machine.

For modern science and technology, a systematic research and development project can not have enough human or financial resources, but it must not lack sufficient computing resources, because it can effectively reduce the dependence of researchers on the first two.

And how hard is it to have a really good computing center? This is not a home computer, just used to play games or make investments, for supercomputers, no matter how fast, its most important purpose is also to better simulate things that exist in reality, and to effectively deduce their development.

Such work may be encountered in all contemporary research directions, whether it is physical phenomena, economic problems, environmental changes, or the test adjustment of the tools of war.

Others, at great expense, can only build incredibly bulky supercomputers and then clumsily input all sorts of precise details with the intention of simulating changes in certain links to predict the rough direction they will face. And with this device, simulating reality is no longer a flashy fantasy, it can enter directly. It enters the user’s nervous system, affects people’s memory, and creates a simulation environment that basically conforms to reality for deduction, thereby greatly reducing research and development costs and shortening research time.

Since the advent, Ross has used the wisdom of the two worlds before and after to achieve great achievements, even if there are no ready-made inventions to learn from, he can also be inspired by the collision of ideas from different worlds, but such a trick always has an end, one day will the inspiration run out, whether other companies and government agencies will use huge resources to shorten the gap, or some geniuses with personal intelligence and surprising luck to catch up, these are all questions, but now the instrument is in his hands, Ross can use it to play an unexpected giant of mutants. Big effect.

When Edison invented the light bulb, it failed more than 8,000 times; Before the Space Shuttle Columbia was finalized, it repeatedly did a variety of different wind tunnel inspections totaling more than 30,000 hours, costing more than a billion US dollars—- such a huge amount. Large investment of manpower and material resources has yielded insignificant results, so it is now popular in the academic community to use supercomputers for deductive calculations. And now Ross can control the instrument to generate a near-realistic simulation space whenever he wants, and even combine various agents or mechanical parts at will, just to see the final effect.

In this way, there is no need to worry about dangerous accidents, there is no need to lose money for material consumption, there is no time or manpower trouble, and the efficiency is far beyond peers, others may need to prepare days or weeks in advance for an operation, while the laboratory can be put into operation as long as the idea is perfected, and the results are naturally very different.

With such capital, the laboratory will surely embark on a path of full-speed development in the future, so his mood has become very good.

“From now on, its name will be Matrix.” Ross said, remembering an artificial intelligence with similar functions, and borrowed that name to use on his own device.

“In addition, I would like to say that thank you very much for your cooperation, Miss Monroe.”

Ross saluted the silver-haired woman and glanced at him expressionlessly.

“You’re welcome, it’s yours.” Storm Girl Ororo Monroe said lightly, and then added.

“Can you come with me, the professor wants to meet you.”

(Should be ed. This book will be renamed Marvel’s Speedster, and now I will preview it to everyone in advance.

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