I have a space station

Just like Dongfang Chen Er's eyes lit up when he saw the transforming metal, how could Long San not be envious?

Impossible.

Just as they had predicted.

At this moment, the image of Long San, formed by countless converging cone-shaped needles in mid-air, was indeed envious.

The cone-shaped needles he controlled could only fight in groups and could not combine at will like the Transformers to build larger bodies.

Nor could they reassemble after being shattered, like the Transformers.

What made him most envious was their ability to reproduce infinitely.

This was equivalent to being able to produce more individuals anytime, anywhere.

That also meant that his network could expand geometrically at an extremely fast rate.

Wouldn't his idea of ruling the entire universe soon be realized?

Therefore, he had already made up his mind that he must control these Transformers.

Isn't it said that people shouldn't have desires? With desire comes greed, and with greed, one is easily trapped.

Now, Nata had already begun preparing bait for him.

Soon, Luo Jie sent another advance team in.

This advance team was large, containing 100,000 Transformers, each 5 meters tall.

Their mission was not to eliminate Long San, but to engage in a tug-of-war with him, fully showcasing the charm of the Transformer material through this tug-of-war.

He believed that Long San would definitely be unable to resist this temptation and would inevitably try to subdue them by any means possible.

As long as he could successfully subdue them, Nata could use the neurons of the Transformers to implant some subconscious thoughts into Long San's consciousness.

These subconscious thoughts would read Long San's thoughts and even interfere with his judgment.

In that case, Long San would fall under Nata's control.

In this way, they would seize the initiative, and the probability of gaining control would inevitably increase significantly.

As soon as these 100,000 Transformers entered the small world, they immediately searched for favorable terrain and built a huge fortress.

The remaining Transformers, relying on this fortress, launched a frenzied attack on the cone-shaped needles in the sky.

Long San was furious and held nothing back.

The cone-shaped needles covering the entire sky converged towards the fortress simultaneously, the dense crystal planes layering upon each other to a suffocating degree, instantly fragmenting the fortress.

Under this dense attack, the Transformers were simply unable to put up an effective defense.

However, even when acting, they had to make it look realistic.

If Long San wasn't hurt, he wouldn't be determined to replace the material.

Therefore, many Transformer fragments were all unfolded in two dimensions, and they also constructed dense crystal planes to launch a reverse attack.

"Whirr, whirr ~"

The cone-shaped needles were disposable in this situation, and they were scrapped as soon as they were cut. The scrapped individuals fell from the sky and quickly piled up into a small mountain.

"Outrageous!" Long San was about to explode with anger.

These Transformers were like unkillable cockroaches, desperately causing destruction.

Long San was very distressed, but there was nothing he could do.

He didn't have time to chop the Transformers into powder.

Moreover, the liquefied Transformer fragments had a very strong cohesive force, making it impossible to completely separate them.

If he continued to attack like this, he would suffer heavy losses.

After thinking it over and over, he came up with an idea.

He no longer sent cone-shaped needles to carry out dense attacks, but instead unfolded countless crisscrossing crystal planes from all directions to completely cut the entire space.

As long as the crystal planes were not retracted, the space would be divided into small grids.

As long as the grids were dense enough, the Transformers would be isolated into small cubes.

Until Long San adjusted the gap between the crystal planes to 1 millimeter, the Transformer team finally stopped moving.

They were divided into tiny cubes 1 millimeter wide and seemed to have lost their activity.

This gave Long San the illusion that 1 millimeter was the smallest size at which Transformers could maintain their life activity.

In fact, Transformers can maintain activity with a size of only one-thousandth of a millimeter.

This misdirection would directly lead Long San to make the wrong decision.

Wouldn't he discover the trickery here?

The answer is no.

Because Nata issued an instruction to Luo Jie to add a rule to the Transformers sent in: Micro-Transformers smaller than 1 millimeter must hibernate.

In this way, it was equivalent to encapsulating the Transformers in millimeters.

Unless Long San could directly read the neuronal activity data of the Transformer's mother molecule cluster, it would be impossible to judge the life or death of the Transformer.

But he couldn't read this data unless he mastered the ability to manipulate Coulomb force.

As far as Nata knew, no other species besides Transformers and Transforming Crystals possessed this ability.

These 100,000 Transformers were Nata's gift to Long San.

He believed that as long as Long San was given some time, relying on his intelligence and ability, he would definitely develop a decentralized super-intelligent network with Transformers as its body.