Chapter 1347: Interstellar Grand Stage (54)_1

"Now we see, Tony coming from behind, his Robot Army is swarming like locusts, leaving nothing behind their wake. Does he still have a chance? Perhaps, as Nick's disgruntled face can't be faked."

"Oh, the mutants have made a new breakthrough. Let's switch to our frontline reporter, Laser Eye Scott, to tell us about their group's resource recovery strategy."

As Eddie's voice faded, Scott's voice took over: "All right, control room, this is Laser Eye Scott. During our interstellar pioneering activity in the Andromeda Galaxy, we found that automation is an inevitable part of interstellar exploration."

"When the number of primary civilizations is insufficient, a high degree of automation can greatly enhance our efficiency in resource collection and facility construction. As you can see, the gravity traps set up by Magneto will automatically collect all spaceship wreckage in a wide new area around them."

"And all the other mutants just need to stay near each gravity trap, identifying the technologies we need..."

"Hey, hey, hey!" Suddenly, a voice broke in. Eddie, seated in front of the control room screen, pressed his headset and said, "Hey, Scott, what's wrong with your signal?"

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm Tony Stark! Don't keep thinking about their old-fashioned automated collection system that still requires manpower to identify what technology is needed. Just now, I've written a set of scanning and automatic identification codes, and my gravity traps are already set!"

"Tony Stark, didn't anyone teach you not to interrupt people when they're speaking?" A very deep and somewhat gloomy voice rang out in the channel, followed immediately by Lorna's enraged roar: "Magneto, can you stop slacking off? Can you come over and give me a hand? Damn it, I can't move this thing!"

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, Erik!" Professor X's somewhat anxious shout echoed through the channel: "Don't go over there, that's Tony's gravity trap!"

"Zizz !!!"

"Boom! Boom, boom!"

"Bang!!!"

"My equipment! Get out of the way!"

"You should get out of the way!"

"Tony! Why did you interrupt my spell casting? I've been putting up with you for too long!"

"You and your damned mage, get out!"

The moment the angry roar sounded, the channel was disconnected. Eddie's fingers stiffened and he revived the channel, saying: "There was a small accident just now, let's focus on Wakanda."

"T'Challa, how are things on your end? Is there enough energy for your space compression technology? Do you need our airdropped supply boxes?"

"T'Challa? T'Challa? Your Majesty, are you okay?"

There was a long silence on the channel, then suddenly the "zzzz" sound of electrical current came through. Eddie hurriedly removed his headset a little further away, T'Challa's heavy breathing came from the other end, he gritted his teeth and said: "I'm fine, just give me a moment!"

"Doom! You bastard, get away from my ship, get lost, damn it, you dare to scratch my ear, I'm going to break your legs!!"

"Meow! Roar!!!"

"Doom has seen the lion's ears, Doom thinks you have violated the rules, thinks you are despicable, Doom will eliminate all unfair factors in the game, execution begins..."

"T'Challa, can you handle it? You can't even beat Victor. In our school days, he was a neglected little guy, and now with this disfigurement..."

"Shut up! Reed! Wakanda warriors adhere to morality and honor, we have no words for schoolyard bullies and physical discriminators like you!"

"All right, all right, everyone stop fighting." Another mild voice came, with a bit of Eastern accent: "Let's sit down and have a good talk. Reinforcing existing technology could lead to good, you know ..."

"What? You don't want to talk? Really? Well then... Let's get ready to fight!"

"Quick as a royal decree! Quick as a royal decree!"

"Boom! Boom! Bang!!!"

"Oh no! Real flying swords?!! What kind of move is this!!!"

A split-second "snap" and the call was disconnected. Eddie sighed helplessly, turned to Shiller and said: "Didn't you consider that they might start fighting?"

"Of course, I did. It suits me just fine." Shiller propped his head up with his hand, appearing utterly unruffled. At this point, the need for several screens had been discarded, as almost everyone was tangled in a fight.

Scavenging from the technology side was not like gathering Demon God fragments. Every part of the Demon God fragments was useful, all convertible into energy. You could simply stuff them eyes closed into a backpack.

But the principle on the technology side meant that only key parts were useful. For example, if you brought back an entire planet battleship, there would inevitably be a lot of useless, unmovable, and inscrutable things. To save space in the backpack, one would only dismantle the most core engine parts.

But to do this, one would have to cut and dismantle, and while everyone had their own ways of doing this, some using weapons, some with energy, and some, pure spells.

However, no matter what method is used, none of the resource collectors had mastered the precision of cutting through the robust materials of advanced interstellar civilizations. Most believed that force was the answer, using maximum power output, regardless of the material, as long as it could be cut through.