The caller speaks in a weirdly exaggerated French accent:

???: Oui, bonjour. Mon name is Égg. Guillaume Égg. It's ridículous, I know, but that is besidés the poínt.
???: You may have recently witnesséd those robóts who were out protecting civilliéns from the battle in the city, the one between the fat yellów guy and the robót with an éyepatch.
???: They were trés efficiént, no? Well, it just so happéns that the company producing them is going bankrupt...
???: And I am in possession of the blueprínts. Therefore, if your CÉO is interested in purchasíng them, I'd like to arrangé a meetíng with him asap.

Mighty proceeds to do some frantic coding...

Objective for entities affiliated with group "Quartet Enterprises" updated from "DO NOT ENGAGE" to "DESTROY"
Objective for entities affiliated with entity "Beta Devil" updated from "DO NOT ENGAGE" to "DESTROY"
Objective for entities affiliated with entity "Jazz MKX" updated from "DO NOT ENGAGE" to "DESTROY"

Mighty sends a message to all the other good guys that were training in the portal.
Alright, I have to deal with something personal-ish real quick but then I'll go straight after Hades. Wish me luck.

Mighty leaves the portal, with the factory still producing more and more robots.

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Mighty appears wherever GRANDER NOVA is.

No time to chat. I'll help you with the invincible dragon problem later, but for now have this.

GRANDER NOVA got the Evilometer!

If you get a reading of over 50% on this bad boy, absolutely do NOT grant any wishes to whoever was scanned or the Omniverse may be in even more trouble.
Actually, you should probably teleport away immediately if someone that evil approaches you. Also, have this.

GRANDER NOVA got the Homemade Disinfectant!

My own mix, 90% alcohol and 10% Justice Energy. It should automatically cure you if you somehow catch an evil virus.
Alright, I gotta go. Duty calls.

Mighty sets off for Earth, followed by a huge army of his bots.

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A certain Mr.Egg calls Hades' secretary, trying to arrange a meeting with the man himself to sell patents for "the ultimate mass-produced robot."

@Beta Shadow : It can't be cured, as the infected robots have literally imploded within seconds of getting infected.

The robots protect the civillians from the corruption with their own bodies. This means most get infected, which leads to them BSODing and... imploding?

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GRANDER NOVA suddenly remembers Mighty's phone number despite never knowing it.

Most of the robots chase after Wario, while some climb onto higher ground to locate A. Rock easier.

A huge amount of robots teleport down into the city. A good part of them proceed to rescue bystanders from the rubble and take them to safety, while some circle Wario and A.Rock. They proceed to charge both of their busters, as one begins speaking in a monotone text to speech voice:

YOU ARE ENDANGERING INNOCENT LIVES. CEASE YOUR CONFLICT OR RELOCATE IT TO AN UNPOPULATED AREA, OR WE WILL BE FORCED TO TAKE ACTION.

Mighty is back at it destroying his own creations as a workout, and the new big monitors in the factory are showing really good numbers regarding the robots' performance. New robots are constantly rolling off the conveyor belts, booting up and teleporting away.

Mighty takes a break and looks at the recently upgraded monitor array in his factory.
Huh, so the deadzone cracks are fixing themselves...
Good. Now we can actually properly get rid of all the villains again.

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Even more of the bots are deployed, and they're fighting evil much more confidently. Small squadrons are also helping communities across the universe to defend themselves in case a stronger villain decides to attack them.

Mighty has already punched a hole in the fourth sparring robot.

The bots GX saw look around, do nothing for a short while, and then just... go away.

@TheHighTower : No, the robots aren't trying to kill Doppler. They were merely responding to Fefnir being a prick and shooting into the Matter portal.

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Mighty is sparring with one of the bots that he gave humongous stat boosts to so that it's actually a challenge.

A hundred of Mighty's bots swarm Fefnir, obliterating him with a huge amount of Buster Bolts within seconds.

Hundreds more of the bots teleport to various places across the universe, mainly to protect the general public from the villains or to take down a few of the weaker ones(the bunches of MKII clones, the frankly insane number of Dr. Wilies etc.).

Thanks, sir. I'll get to work now.

Mighty goes into the factory while conjuring what appears to be a blueprint... of one of those crappy Mega Man edit OCs?

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TWO HOURS LATER

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...aaaaand that about does it! We're ready to go into the production phase!

From the factory, the sound of a lever being flipped and machines whirring can be heard. A few moments later, Mighty carries a batch of identical robots out of the factory, then turns them on.

.....

*FIVE EXTREMELY LOUD WINDOWS XP STARTUP SOUNDS IN UNISON*

Great! They work!
Now it's time for a little test drive.

The robots all teleport away in unison...

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Suddenly, as a swarm of MKII clones that hasn't yet been dealt with is ravaging some random city, five of them get telefragged by Mighty's bots. The bots then proceed to destroy the MKII clones with a shower of Buster Bolts, while one of them protects the perimeter making sure no civillians get hurt.

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Mighty is watching all this on an old CRT monitor in the factory, from where more Windows XP startup sounds can be heard.

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Buster Bolt: A variant of the Buster Shot with a deep blue color that pierces shields. It can be remotely nullified in case a civillian is in the trajectory or something.

Mighty turns to Matt.
Even while we're training, all those villains are still destroying the world.
Though, I think I have an idea how to slow them down, if nothing else.
Lord Matt, do you by any chance have a factory capable of automatic mass production of robots around here?

Mighty is enjoying his calzone, contemplating the current situation.

Mighty senses something's wrong.

...Hold that thought. (for the lOVE OF MATT CAN'T I ENJOY A SINGLE DAMN CALZONE IN PEACE BEFORE A NEW OMNIVERSE-THREATENING EVIL ARISES?!)

Mighty seals the entire pizzeria inside a secret pocket dimension which only him and the original Beta Shadow, who is notified of it, can access and control.

Mighty runs into the portal, politely greeting Matt on his way in. that is matt right

Mighty pays and leaves a generous tip despite the objectively bad service.
Oh, thanks. This looks delicious.
Though, working at this tempo you're bound to burn yourself out... Would an assistant or something be helpful?