It was no wonder the Supreme Intelligence was shocked. Even if each document Jarvis gave Strange took roughly 0.1 seconds to read, they had spent more than two full hours processing them. That showed just how many documents there were. They probably had not merely been left behind by the previous Speaker; they were ancient unresolved cases accumulated since the Interstellar Council had been founded, all dumped on Strange.
Yet even so, Strange's handling of them looked exactly as though he had truly read every one. The documents he signed were all exceptionally safe proposals—the kind that absolutely could not go wrong no matter who signed them, and that could never leave anyone holding the bag.
Anything with even the slightest ambiguity was sorted into another folder. He even marked sentences containing issues with their definitions. He could spot punctuation errors too.
The Supreme Intelligence was genuinely beginning to doubt itself. Weren't humans supposedly single-threaded organisms? Carbon-based lifeforms could not directly read data fields and had to rely on crude physical senses—their eyes—to read line by line. How could he possibly read that fast?
What was even more absurd was that, even if it used one of its own threads to process these materials, it could not have done a better or faster job than him. Had humanity evolved again in such a short time?!
As Strange watched question marks begin to pop up over the Supreme Intelligence's head, he smiled inwardly. No one knew how far Jarvis had developed—not even Stark could figure it out.
No one knew exactly what level of artificial intelligence Jarvis had reached. They only knew that the Electronic Life chatting and laughing beside him was named "Will of the Gods."
Jarvis and Mechanical Overlord Iron Man were having a wonderful conversation. The Stark from