Transformers in comics

Chapter 1109 Rise of the Protoss
Many guys with treacherous thoughts gathered together in New York City, adding a little chill atmosphere to the city.

It's not that the transcendent is incapable of perception, he just doesn't bother to think about it, he is working hard to be a mortal.

"My strength is the ultimate cause of obstruction."

"I don't have the process of growing up like other beings. I have been at the top since I was born, and I don't need the so-called growth at all..."

"Without growth, I am not a real life."

The transcendent poured a lot of fine wine into his mouth one after another, his eyes dim.

He finally made up his mind that he wanted to give up something, break up and divide his perfect self, and turn himself into an imperfect existence from now on.

Only in this way can we be qualified to call ourselves life and feel the meaning of so-called life.

This may seem like nonsense to normal people, but the more transcendents think about it, the more it makes sense.

He acted abruptly, and decided to abandon the so-called power, and he didn't care about power at all.

The transcendent was silent for a moment, raised his finger, and a huge machine appeared out of thin air.

The transcendent continuously instills its own power into it, and at a level that cannot be detected by conventional existence, the transcendent has already cut off the inner quality of its own composition.

Ordinary gods don't know what this means at all. This is a field that only Almighty Four like Downey can peek into. It is a field that transcends the scope of life.

Now, the Transcendent is peeling off his own, the realm that only the ultimate can touch.

He tore his perfect self apart abruptly, became mutilated, and became more like a living life.

When the huge machine was filled with unknown elements, the transcendent was already limp on the ground, dripping with sweat.

He, like never before, felt... weak.

It was a feeling of weakness, a process of suddenly changing oneself from unprecedented strength to weakness. This feeling made the face of the original transcendent reveal a heartfelt surprise.

"This kind of weakness is the feeling that only life has..." The transcendent was ecstatic.

Even though this feeling was terrible, and it was inevitable that someone as strong as a transcendent would have a sense of insecurity, it was like a poison that deeply attracted his attention.

It's an unprecedented feeling, it's really great.

"Sir, may I come in, I have to clean the room."

An honest cleaner, after waiting outside the door for a while, walked into the transcendent's room with a look of surprise and worry.

The residence of the Transcendent is a large villa, and he imitated other humans and hired cleaners.

The cleaner faithfully performed his duties as usual, but today was slightly different. He was suppressing the panic and excitement in his heart. At the same time, he had already noticed that he was being targeted...

This feeling is very annoying. If he hadn't suddenly obtained a magical thing today, which gave him unimaginably powerful power, he would never have discovered these superheroes and super criminals.

The cleaner originally wanted to ask the transcendent to see what happened to him...

But those disgusting prying eyes made this good-natured cleaner feel angry from the bottom of his heart.

"Sir, there's a lot out there—oh God, what's wrong with you?!"

When the cleaner saw the Transcendent lying limp on the ground, he screamed and was dumbfounded.

He has never seen such a transcendent!The transcendent actually sweats, actually... tired? ! !
boom!
The many guys who had been waiting for a long time finally couldn't hold back their hands.

Some superheroes are more straightforward. They really came to stop the super criminals. As for the power of the transcendent, they didn't think too much.

For example, the aging Batman has no interest in capturing the divine power of the transcendent at all. He is only here to prevent others from obtaining this huge power.

Many superheroes and villains came out in force, and a fierce battle broke out for a while.

"There's something wrong with this cleaner..."

Dr. Doom didn't act in a hurry, he observed through the power of magic, thoughtfully.

He only saw endless golden light, which made Dr. Doom extremely astonished. This guy is just a cleaner, and he has already learned all the information. How could he suddenly become like this?

boom!
A spell was thrown from Dr. Doom's hand, and he disappeared in an instant, quietly lurking into the mansion of the Transcendent.

In the mansion, the transcendent doesn't care about the chaos of the outside world, but obsessively feels his own weakness and inner uneasiness. This fascinates him too much. This is something that only life can feel.

"Sir, there are a lot of troublesome guys out there!" shouted the cleaner.

At this time, some villains had already broken through the fragile barriers of the villa, rushed in, and immediately focused their attention on that strange machine.

Inside, it is filled with the power of the transcendent.

It is also what they most desire for themselves and least desire for others.

With the outbreak of the war, many magics and technologies were flying, and the surprise will of the transcendent finally came back to his senses. He watched a group of mortals scrambling to rush towards the instrument that stored his power, and then was blocked by others.

The corner of his mouth grinned, not paying attention.

Immediately, he looked at the cleaner he had hired for a long time, noticing the power he suddenly possessed as a worker, and he didn't take it seriously.

"They are all fighting, why don't you go?" Transcendent wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked.

The cleaner scratched his head and said, "I don't want to go."

"Very good, mortal with integrity, you will get the power I give you." The transcendent patted the cleaner's shoulder heroically, controlled his machine, and moved suddenly, enveloping the cleaner in it.

"As for you guys, I don't care what your true thoughts are, but you really disgust me."

The Transcendent pointed at a group of guys who broke into his house.

The current transcendent has indeed self-harmed, but he is not stupid enough to strip all his power. After decades of experience on earth, especially Donnie's desperate efforts to give him eye drops, he has successfully increased his transcendence. the IQ of the person.

A transcendent would not be so stupid as to strip off all his power, he just cut off a small part, just enough to let himself fall from the ultimate specification.

The current transcendent, even if it becomes incomplete, still has absolute certainty to sweep these heroes and villains.

He generously gave his legacy to his employees.

This move made many heroes and villains freeze in place.

"No, that's mine!!" Dr. Dum was particularly angry.

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On the other side of the earth, Downey Projection stared at the noisy scene with wide eyes and opened his mouth wide.

"What and what, I thought God Lord Doom would be born, but I didn't expect this guy to succeed in the end..."

Downey looked surprised, full of interest, and full of interest in watching a play.

Yes, at the beginning, Downey did bet that Dr. Doom would become the final winner, becoming the invincible "God Doom" in the comics.

Unexpectedly, it was the cleaner who benefited in the end...

"And this cleaner, I also vaguely remember him..."

Downey rubbed his chin, vaguely remembering how powerful this cleaner was.

In the comics, a cleaner on the earth accidentally got something of unknown origin. After touching it, he became a powerful god, and the ability he mastered was...cleaning.

Yes, cleanup, the cleaner is like an eraser on white paper, wiping away all the original things.

Its authority is so extraordinary that it can even surpass the five great gods!
In the comics, the cleaner finally confronts the five creator gods, which is even more hilarious. He cleans the finger of eternity that contains countless galaxies, and cleans it up...

Eternal's body should be translucent. In the black tone, there are countless moving galaxies inside. But the cleaner directly cleaned up one of Eternal's fingers. What kind of galaxies, black, translucent, etc. None, some only have golden fingers, in stark contrast with other parts of the body.

To put it simply, the cleaner is a strange god who likes to be funny.

And now, this cleaner will only become more terrifying, he has obtained some supernatural powers!

"A cleaner like this, even if there is no Almighty Four, there is Almighty Three... No, it must be Almighty Four. The residual power of the transcendent definitely contains some characteristics of the ultimate."

Downey shook his head, watching with some envy.

But, it's just envy, that's all.

Downey himself is the Almighty Four, and he doesn't have too many extravagant demands on the remaining power of the Transcendent, and even his desire for research far exceeds his desire to improve his strength.

In particular, the current Downey is immortal, unless he takes the ultimate shot, he will remain immortal forever.

Compared with the trivial matter of who finally got the power of the transcendent, Downey paid more attention to the entire omnipotent universe. His dark eyes were observing, and he clearly observed that this omnipotent universe, as The self-mutilation of the transcendent suddenly stopped, and a strange change occurred...

Like, there are unknown things, which appear suddenly and spread rapidly.

Downey has already set his sights on the editorial office behind the fourth wall.

"Let me see what you guys are. Your origin, your transformation, your end, I want to see with my own eyes..."

Downey said softly, focusing on the editorial department.

The beginning of everything is the editorial department. Downey's rapid rise is also the editorial department. Many changes in the world inside the wall also originated from the editorial department.

The true face of the editorial department has finally changed with the mutilation of the transcendent, and it will be exposed in front of Downey.

"The so-called Transcendent Protoss... Hey!"

Downey watched patiently.

Just as Downey calculated, the place where the Transcendent's self-mutilation changed the most was the editorial department!

As early as the moment when the transcendent self-harmed, many editors in the editorial department suddenly stopped all their work. The noisy editorial department suddenly became dead silent. Many editors looked at each other and could see the dullness in each other's eyes.

"It's still here, although I already knew there would be such a day." An editor pushed his glasses and said helplessly.

"Don't worry about this, it's an inevitable result anyway. If the transcendent doesn't harm himself, we won't be born, and we can only live in this humble form forever, and all plans are useless."

"That guy..."

"Shut up, he should be born, but how he is born should be up to us!"

An editor looked horrifying: "2000 million times! We have repeatedly revised the origin story 2000 million times, but each time the Molecular Man lost control from us and became a super bomb that ruined us!!"

"This bastard bomb, no matter how it is modified, no matter how it is circulated, these bastards will always be against us, will always be born, will always go to the opposite of us, and will always blow us all to death!!"

All the editors were livid.

They know what it means.

The mutual shaping and modification between the Transcendence Protoss and the Molecule Man has been going on for too long, so long that the editors themselves can't figure out when this crazy modification behavior started.

Every time the final outcome is to surpass the protoss and be wiped out by the molecular people.

The weapons they created with one hand were still controlled by them from the moment they were born, but these editors clearly knew that no matter how they modified them, the final result would be blown to death by the elements who gradually lost control.

They made a super bomb as a hole card to save themselves, but in the end they were killed by the hole card. This is so fucking funny that no editor can accept this result.

The editors of the editorial department are not only ordinary authors, but also terrifying transcendent protoss. Even if they are not now, as long as they are not killed by some big boss halfway, then sooner or later they will be.

The Transcendence Protoss can modify the origin, including their editors, which are the final results after they have been modified hundreds of millions of times by themselves.

But no matter how you modify it, you can't get around the threshold of molecular people, and the editors are so angry that they vomit blood.

And the self-mutilation of the transcendent made some editors feel fear, which meant that they finally had to face the molecular people.

"Back then, the ancient Kryptonians created the Ancient Destruction Day, but they were eventually wiped out by the Ancient Destruction Day. I didn't expect that we would end up like this when we surpassed the Protoss!"

An editor growled unwillingly.

Light began to emerge from his body out of thin air, leading him, making him fade away from the mundane, and transforming into an unknown realm.

All edits emerge light and begin to metamorphose.

Since the moment when the original transcendent self-mutilated, the perfect specification was shattered, and the restrained power finally had the ability to activate the power to modify the origin and carry out the transformation they had to face.

This is something that has been set up from the beginning. The Transcendent Protoss is not only modifying others, every time they touch others, they are also indirectly modifying themselves.

The entire editorial department began to shine brightly, and that famous editor began to transform.

(End of this chapter)