Shadow of the Beautiful World

West Virginia, above the sky, can already clearly see the Cybertron star wrapped in a terrifying sound barrier flame entering the atmosphere.

It was as if another iron continent full of nightmares appeared in the sky.

On the side of the world facing Cybertron, the soldiers of every country across all continents who are still standing firm can clearly see the abomination in the sky as long as they raise their heads.

It is surrounded by burning flames outside the outline of steel, just like the substantial embodiment of the mythical hell, and there is the sound of wild laughter that shudders the world.

From that evil mechanical creation.

Quintasha was screaming.

She's mocking a world that's about to die like Cybertron.

It is like the mournful cry of the destruction of all things, reminding the living beings who are still in action, as long as they raise their heads, they can see the true appearance of the doomsday.

This does not require warnings from superheroes or the Eye of the Sky Society. All official forces on the earth who still have brains know what they need to do now.

Countless missiles and explosives are blasted into the sky every second.

Even some strategic nukes were wrapped and thrown into the sky for an incoming planet of destruction.

Countless flames lit up on the crust of the mechanical world that rushed into the earth's atmosphere, and the blasted and stripped matter shattered apart every second.

Such an explosion may easily wipe out a country, but it is obviously impossible to blow up a world that crashes into the earth.

Although the volume of Cybertron is only the size of the moon, it is a world after all.

Still a world made of metal.

The scorching beam of light rushes into the sky from the north, like a non-stop energy weapon. It is the terrifying firepower that Godzilla, the king of monsters, can use almost infinitely in the red state.

But the scorching, continuous bombardment of higher-intensity atomic breaths couldn't cut through Cybertron quickly.

It's really powerful and can pierce metal shells.

But like peeling an onion, it takes time to peel and tear the layers.

And before Godzilla shredded that world, the roaring Cybertron could easily smash the Earth's mantle.

The terrifying kinetic energy carried by its impact is also enough to cause the earth to fall apart in the instant of impact.

Under the circumstances that the top heroes have already gone to the stars to stop the incoming Grand Fleet and the evil Lanterns, the efforts of these official forces from the earth, and the continuous explosions and impacts have slowed down the falling speed of the Cybertron star a lot of.

But if that's all, it's not enough.

kuang

M.I.B's highest-level dangerous goods storage warehouse, the door thick enough to withstand small nuclear bombs, was blasted open by the warhammer shining with purple thunder.

Adam and Hope, who were covered in killing intent, walked into the deepest part of the warehouse stepping on the debris all over the floor. Behind them, a team of fully armed combat omnics had already taken control of the scene.

No one died, and the worst guy just had his legs broken.

Although it is possible to act regardless of casualties in an emergency, omnics are not lunatics who kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Don't go any further!

M.I.B Senior Detective K held a large-caliber ray gun with a shining blue light, and his colleague, and friend, the black J stood in front of the road leading to the last storage room of the warehouse.

Like a lion guarding his territory, the white-haired old man said to the two omnics in front of him:

That thing is banned by all security protocols of the Star Alliance! Once you take it away, Earth will be mobbed...

Are you blind?

Mechanical Sage Adam said coldly:

Can't see what's going on outside? The thing that appears above your head instead of the sun is not here to play house games with the earthlings. Give us that weapon!

You dare not use it, let us hell creatures use it!

Adam's indifferent speech made the atmosphere of the whole warehouse tense.

I know you want to save the world...

K shook the muzzle of the gun a little uneasy, and said:

But we also have our own mission.

Adam and Hope looked at the stubborn K indifferently.

They raised the war hammers in their hands, the magic power conversion system on the body was activated, and the two fear hammers flashed purple light.

But before the conflict broke out, standing behind K, the silent black guy J suddenly took a step forward, and pressed something against K's waist and eyes.

Amidst the surging blue current, K rolled his eyes, his whole body twitched and fell to the ground.

Take it!

J, who was backstabbed by his companion, let out a long sigh, and took out the Star Destroyer Cannon that he took out once in the phoenix sniper battle from his pocket.

When the thing is not opened, it is a metal thorn ball the size of a palm.

He threw the thing to Hope, and said:

The output power of this thing is locked. If you want to use it to kill that planet, you have to find a way to unlock it first, but I don't think this is a big problem for omnics.

Adam looked at the metal spike in his hand, green torrents of data throbbing in its bionic eyes.

Seconds later, the metal spikes transform into mechanical and futuristic morphs into key guns powered by compressed neutron stars.

After confirming the authenticity of the weapon, Adam turned around and left without hesitation.

The more humane Hope looked at K who was still twitching on the ground, she looked at J, and said:

Is that okay?

Uh, I adjusted the shock frequency to a safe level.

j touched his head, he said:

Although K is an old man, an electric shock of this power will not hurt him.

I mean you!

Hope emphasized her tone, and she said:

Attacking your companions, disrupting official duties, and handing over weapons with such high secrecy to the enemy, according to human law, you can already be sent to a military court three times... I mean, if you want, you can and let's go together.

The Mechanicus needs open-minded people like you, and you don't need to worry about being transformed. We accept the existence of human companions.

Hey, just because I handed that thing over to you doesn't mean I'm going to betray my organization.

J shook his fingers, put the weapon in his hand aside, he snorted, and said softly:

It's just that in this situation, I'm more willing to trust His Excellency Merlin than those timid bureaucrats. We have also communicated with him.

He's a hero, there's no question about that.

I also know that there are fleets from several star alliances outside the solar system that are heading to Earth, trying to destroy us for various reasons.

J shrugged and said:

Since they are all unreasonable, I think people on Earth need to fight with their hands bound again. Let those Star Alliance prohibitions go to hell!

I give you what you need...

J spat hard on the ground, looked at Hope seriously, and said:

You also have to promise that my risk and violation was worth it, and you have to save the planet! Hell, I'm risking my career to help you.

Don't worry, we will.

Hope put away the warhammer, turned and walked towards the exit of the warehouse. After walking a few steps, this charming female omnic turned her head and looked at K lying on the ground.

She said with a strange smile:

Old man, get up quickly, that posture is uncomfortable, and besides, your acting skills are too bad...

thank you all.

After speaking, Hope strode out of the warehouse, leading his own omnics into the opened sonic channel.

And K, who had been exposed to the secret, got up from the ground with an embarrassing expression on his face.

The old man gave j a hard look, and said in a businesslike tone:

J, you were fired by m.i.b for serious dereliction of duty, you are no longer a member of the system, now get out of this warehouse immediately and go to the nearest shelter!

What are you talking about, old man?

J didn't care, as if he was going all out.

He grabbed the large-caliber energy gun at hand and loaded it with a click. He pointed to the sky and winked at K and said:

Look, the world will be destroyed in at most ten minutes. At this time, can I still leave you as an old man to fight here? Don't worry, no matter what you face, I will accompany you to the end of.

Even if you go to heaven, you can't let you go there alone.

J's eyeballs rolled, he looked at the storage room behind him, and he whispered:

Besides, we even handed over things like the Star Destroyer Cannon. There are still a few 'interesting' things here. Why don't we take this opportunity and play with them?

Those are the highest-level confidential items, and they need to pass all 37 applications before they can be activated.

K snorted, and the two black super special police colleagues were silent for a few seconds, and then cursed in unison:

Damn bureaucracy!

boom

J turned around and fired a shot at the delicate lock of the storage room. After the heavy warehouse was dissolved into a large hole exuding high temperature, he turned back and said to K:

You just fired me, so I won't get punished for doing this, right?

Let's go, you have been entangled all your life, before you die, go crazy with me.

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The energy guidance is completed, and the power output is stable.

In the hall of the Wasteland Mechanical Palace, Dr. Reed looked nervously at the parallel mechanical scepter and leadership module in front of him. After Iron Man opened the last energy valve, the two Cybertron creations resonated.

On the energy chart monitored by Bruce Banner all the time, the silent leadership module seemed to be startled, it began to jump in the air, tremble, and neigh.

A huge amount of energy was guided out of this strangely shaped silver metal ring, passed through several energy valves, and supplied to the mechanical scepter.

The blue gem on the delicate scepter is also like a torch being lit, and in the filling of the highly compressed Cybertron energy, the mechanical module outside the scepter is also opened.

Those modules twisted outwards in an extended manner, just like when the individual soldier radar was turned on, it began to slowly rotate on the base.

The faint blue energy clusters are entangled into lightning clusters, constantly rotating around the base.

Wherever the energy group went, there were signs of distortion in both space and time, but although this power was violent and shocking, it was still very calm.

The leadership module is set with extremely high special permissions, and Cybertronians and mechanical life that do not reach the permissions cannot touch it, but after the energy is guided out, that permission is bypassed.

Icarus stood one step away from the spinning scepter, with the bald wise man Lex Luthor behind her, explaining to her:

You only need to touch the scepter to absorb the energy of the leadership module into your body, but I doubt whether your current mechanical body structure can withstand the scour of this ultra-limited energy.

How high is its energy level?

Icarus' own energy monitor couldn't measure the energy level of the energy in front of her at all, and she looked back at Lex Luthor.

The latter was silent for a few seconds, and said in a low voice:

It's a bit weaker than the Phoenix Force, but at least it's at the level of the Almighty Heavenly Father. Once it gets out of control, it will not only easily burn your body, but it will also destroy this piece of wasteland.

This is a very extreme risk, Ms. Icarus. According to common sense, I should not advise you to carry it out, but the current situation... Maybe we should adopt some unconventional methods.

I think so.

Icarus let out a long breath, and she took a step forward, standing in front of the spinning mechanical scepter under the gaze of the scientists and the Little Red Queen.

After a second of silence, she reached out and grabbed the scepter.

wow

The blue silent energy was like startled poisonous snakes. The moment Icarus touched the scepter, they howled and charged at her.

The bionic skin on Icarus' body surface was burnt in an instant, revealing the mechanical structure of the omnic, but the metal mixed with vibrating gold and uru gold could not resist the scour of this energy.

They start to heat up, burn, melt.

Mother!

Seeing this scene, Xiao Hong was about to rush up, but was stopped by Luther holding her arms tightly.

Don't be impulsive! Her data signal is still stable! Don't disturb her!

It's a great thing...

On Icarus' side, the moment she came into contact with the energy of the leadership module, her unique mechanical soul was stripped from her body, and while her body melted, her mind was brought into another dimension.

In a trance, she saw the scene of two robots bigger than the sun fighting among the stars in a wild sky.

The fierce one has a golden paint job, adorned with sharp double horns, and a star ring of energy shrouds its body surface.

That's Unicron.

And the silent one showed ice blue all over, and its huge body was covered with densely packed firing weapons, like a moving war planet. It had a head very similar to Optimus Prime.

That is Yuanshi Tianzun.

Cybertronian Creation Myths Are True...

When the universe was born, there really were two god-level robots representing order and chaos, and they fought a decisive battle in the universe!

The scene of the battle was indescribable by Icarus. The battle between the giant robots as big as two planets was terrible. They destroyed one galaxy after another.

In the end, the silent Yuanshi Tianzun cut off the head of the universe emperor at the cost of his own damage, and annihilated his body.

Under the gaze of Icarus, the head of Unicron was floating among the stars. After countless time, it was entangled by the thick bottom layer, and finally formed a blue planet.

That's Earth.

The deeply wounded Yuanshi Tianzun underwent the last transformation when he died.

It transforms itself into a mechanical world, and seals the remaining data soul of the universe emperor at the core of that mechanical world.

That was the origin of Cybertron.

It was far away from the earth, and placed itself on the other side of the stars, in order to avoid contact with the remaining soul and body of the emperor of the universe, and to resurrect the destroyed mechanical tyrant.

You've seen...

In this projection-like space, after Icarus watched the Creation War, a mechanical, exhausted, deep voice emerged in front of her eyes.

The voice said:

The remnant soul of Unicron has returned. It calls itself Quintasha, a broken soul that has occupied the body of the five-faced monster.

The predicament that two worlds from the same source are facing today is precisely the unfinished war hundreds of millions of years ago, the last duel in the flow of time...

You, a strange mechanical life, you want to represent order in the battle, and you want to fight against that ancient remnant soul.

And my only question is, do you think...

You who were born from the wreckage of the universe emperor, do you really have the qualifications?