Shadow of the Beautiful World

Ah, fire, the lifeblood of Cybertron.

In the military base in the Sahara Desert, the leader of the Decepticons, the commander of the flying force, the slender and elegant Star Howl, also known as Starscream, was standing in the empty hall on the lowest floor of the base.

This hall is nearly 10 meters high, and it is like a mythical palace for humans, and it is spacious enough for tall Cybertronians.

At the top of the hall in front of Xing Xiao and other Decepticons, an inverted triangular pyramid-shaped metal cube is being fixed there. This cube is very huge, and each side of it is nearly 3 meters long. It is very similar to a pyramid. It is the kind of layered stacking. On the surface of each level of metal cubes, incomprehensible Cybertron characters are painted and engraved. This kind of decoration makes it not look like a product of technology, but more similar to some mysterious magic item.

But it was indeed created by the ancestors of the Cybertronians.

That's technology that humans don't yet understand.

It's already in my hand.

Under the gaze of the other Decepticons, Xing Xiao moved his shoulders proudly. During the movement of the gorgeous metal shoulder armor, he raised his hand and lightly touched the top of the fire with his slender and mechanical fingers. .

With the flash of green data stream light on the surface of the fire, this huge metal cone-shaped block is just like when a Cybertronian transforms. Countless parts and modules are flipped in different directions and embedded. During the dazzling activities, the metal cube held shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a hexagonal long metal block covered with words, which fell into Xing Xiao's hands.

This is the true form of Tinder, a key to unravel the mystery of the existence of mechanical life!

Things that even Megatron didn't do

Xing Xiao looked at the metal block that exuded crystal-like light in his hand, and said in a low voice:

I did it!

It turned its head and looked at the Decepticon warriors walking into the hall behind it, a gleam of light flashed in its red eyes, and it asked:

Why did you come back? What about the solar wind?

It's dead.

A flame-colored Decepticon folded his arms, leaned against the edge of the hall, and said nonchalantly:

Killed by a weird human with a fist, I saw with my own eyes that its head was smashed with a punch, and then its body was torn apart. It's a shame

Although he witnessed the death of his comrades in battle, there was no sadness in the Decepticon's tone. On the contrary, its evaluation was full of disdain for the weak. Under Xing Xiao's gaze, this rebellious guy said casually:

We were going to avenge it, but you gave the order to retreat, so we came back. I heard that the bastard who charged is also dead? Is there a better Elegy missing?

right.

The elite Decepticon warriors beside Xing Xiao, the powerful and domineering Jing Tianlei snorted:

It's a pity that the weak are all dead. We have suffered heavy casualties this time.

Hahaha.

Its words immediately attracted the echo of Skywarp who was sitting cross-legged on the ground on the other side. This Decepticon who always made a loud noise said in a sharp voice:

Several trash died, isn't that better? Decepticons are not garbage dumps, they want all kinds of garbage.

The words of Naotian made the other elite Decepticon fighters nod frequently. Obviously, these guys also believed in this cruel way of survival. In this never-friendly group of stars, the only ending for the weak is death.

Okay, be quiet.

Star Howl didn't stop these bastard villains from mocking the dead. In the eyes of real Cybertronians, the mourning of death is the least meaningful of all the emotions simulated by the data processor.

Their emotions and souls are born on the basis of data. In the cold data world, death is nothing more than the difference between 0 and 1.

After experiencing the horrific and tragic Cybertron civil war and witnessing the destruction of their homeland, mercy is a real luxury for the victorious Decepticons who have lost everything.

Although the weak are only worthy of death, they have survived many wars anyway.

Xing Xiao put his hands behind his back, like a real leader, he put on airs and said:

Humans in this world can kill our two warriors, which means that they are not as weak as we imagined. At least the warriors among them are more difficult than we imagined. If we are determined to conquer this world, then we have to come up with a plan

Speaking of this, Xing Xiao turned his head and looked at his companions. As usual, when talking about the plan, these arrogant guys kept their mouths shut.

Obviously, they also know that they are not the material for planning.

Decepticons worship power, so wisdom is a rare quality for them. After the powerful commander Megatron disappeared, Xing Xiao was able to take over the position of leader of Megatron. A large part of the reason was that Xing Xiao was once a Magtron's best military adjutant.

It's a character with strength, but also evil intelligence.

Well, I've got a plan.

Xingxiao stretched out his finger, and amidst the sound of steel colliding, he said to the other Decepticons:

Our pioneers have been lurking in this world for a long time. We should thank our excellent intelligence officer, Sound Wave, and our pioneer fighters who have hidden in this world in advance. They have brought us a lot of information about this world As far as I know, the level of civilization in this world is still in a very primitive era, and the life in this world has constructed a data network, but it is very rough and easily broken.

A cold light flashed in Xingxiao's red eyes, and it said:

Let us use our innate talent to teach these natives what is the power of data. I have commissioned Soundwave to prepare a data connection device for you. You can connect to the world's network to disrupt the flow of information. To modify those parameters, to erase those important data!

Before they see the unparalleled destructive power of the Decepticons, these backward natives will first realize the mighty power of the Cybertronians in the collapse of the data world!

It spread its hands and said to all the subordinates in front of it:

I know, you don't like this kind of data war, it can't bring you the pleasure of destruction and destruction, but believe me, you will soon have the opportunity to see the scene of the world burning.

So, take this data war as an appetizer before destruction.

Go ahead and destroy the world's data network as quickly as possible.

Xingxiao waved to the other Decepticons, it said:

When the Storm Shadow comes to this world, you can let go and kill!

The other Decepticons didn't have much resistance to Xing Xiao's orders. In other words, during the time when Magtron was missing, Xing Xiao used his ide evil wisdom to lead them to win many victories.

The majesty accumulated by these victories made them always subconsciously obey Xing Xiao's orders.

And after all the other Decepticons had left, Xing Xiao stood alone in the wide hall, with his hands lowered, and the red wings and tail separated in an X shape behind it, under the light, on the ground Drag out a strange shadow.

It is waiting for someone.

A few minutes later, a guy with a slender body and a strange arc appeared in the shadows at the edge of the hall.

Compared with the bodies of Xing Xiao and other Decepticons, this guy is like a malnourished and thin bamboo pole, but the sharp spikes and blade-like hands dotted on his arms and limbs cast a layer on it. It can be called a sharp temperament.

This is a Cybertronian who is good at moving in the shadows, which is rare among the power-worshipping Decepticons.

Sonic, you're finally here.

Xing Xiao turned his back to the Decepticon intelligence officer standing in the shadows, and said in a serious tone:

I thought you didn't welcome us into this world, Megatron, where is that loser?

@*!#￥%￥%￥…(Master Megatron is not a loser! It is the leader, you have to respect it! You should unblock Master Megatron, it needs energy to recover.)

The sound wave made a series of indescribable sounds in the shadows, like steel rubbing, it seems like the bumblebee can't speak, it can only use this slightly weird way of communication to communicate with other Cybertronians.

Fortunately, Xing Xiao could understand.

Oh, is it just below the ground?

Xing Xiao looked down at the floor tiles under his feet, and said in a playful tone:

You asked me to unblock it? No, no, no, I can't do that right now.

%￥￥@! (Xing Xiao, your ignorant pursuit of power will destroy you! Lord Megachuang will wake up, you have to remember your identity! You are just an adjutant!)

Hearing Xingxiao's answer, Soundwave raised his head in the darkness, and there was a touch of emotional fluctuation in the weird sound it made, as if he was arguing about something.

You say I'm fighting for power?

Xing Xiao turned around with a displeased face. There was a beating light in its eyes, and it said in a low tone:

You accuse me of being a traitor? No, Sonic, I'm not! I'm as loyal to the mighty Megatron as you are. If I could, I would definitely unblock our real leader as soon as possible, but the problem is that the timing is not right now. .”

The scheming Decepticon commander explained to Soundwave:

You see, we have obtained the fire, which means that the Decepticons have completely won the Cybertronian civil war. But after the defeat of the powerful enemy, we, the loyal servants of Lord Megatron, will have to face the internal You shouldn’t have forgotten Shockwave, right? That conspirator who is comparable to Lord Magtron, and its steadfast controller of the Storm Shadow and the troops on it.”

Do you think that it will allow Lord Magtron to return safely when it is now in power?

Xing Xiao said in a strange tone:

No, it won't, so I have to find a chance. I called the Storm Shadow to come to Earth, just to create a chance for us servants loyal to Master Megatron to kill the shock wave with one blow, so we have to endure , Forbearance! Do you understand?

Xing Xiao waved his hand violently:

When the time is right, I will naturally unblock Mr. Mega Chuang, but for now, don't discuss this matter any more. You listen to me, first go and help those powerful and brainless guys complete the data upload, Take them to destroy the human data network, now, there is no need to hide it anymore.

As for me, I have to prepare some things first.

Xing Xiao looked at the fire source in his hand, and said:

Some things that can pose a great threat to Shockwave, humans in this world don't need to worry at all. We should now prepare for the return of Lord Megatron, what do you think? Soundwave.

Facing Xing Xiao's eloquent argument, the silent sound wave stood in the darkness, and did not answer immediately. It was not until several seconds later that it nodded unwillingly, and then disappeared as quietly as when it came. into the dark.

Xing Xiao watched the sound wave leave, and after its sensor radar confirmed that the sound wave had really disappeared, the flight commander, who was full of bad thoughts, made a mocking voice:

Magtron is just a loser. I admit that it was very powerful when it was alive, but so what? Isn't it only one step away from death now?

I am the leader of the Decepticons. The era of Magtron has passed, and the next era has only one name, and that is Xingxiao!

The guy muttered to himself and clenched the fire source in his hand, it said:

But before that, I gotta find that damn thing that's hidden in the world

Leader module, why did you fall into this damn world? Where are you hidden?

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Didi, Didi.

On this quiet night, in California, far away from the Sahara Desert, in a mansion with the best scenery and the best beach, the playboy Tony Stark just played a game with his dear secretary Exciting game, now Pots fell into a deep sleep, but Tony, who was used to working at night, quietly came to the basement in his pajamas.

It's like a mad scientist's gallery here, and Tony has built himself a big boy's castle with amazing financial resources, and he puts everything he likes in this wide basement.

Every legendary character has some little quirks, and Tony Stark, who has inherited the ingenuity of the legendary inventor Howard Stark, naturally has his own little-known little habits.

He likes to work at night. In the quiet night when no one is disturbed, his inspiration always comes like a tide.

Jarvis, bring up the design drawings that were not completed yesterday.

Tony sat on a comfortable chair with a cup of hot coffee, but before the artificial intelligence he made could recall the unfinished work, a harsh warning came from the data workbench in front of Tony.

Damn it!

The coffee cup in Tony's hand fell to the ground at this moment, and the fragments of the exquisite ceramic cup and the mellow liquid in it spilled everywhere.

But he has no time to pack these.

He installed alarms in his laboratory that only alerted him when special events occurred.

For example, Mr. President suddenly ran naked on the street in front of the White House. For example, the earth was suddenly invaded by aliens like in 1994. For example, nuclear arsenals around the world were activated, and the whole world fell into the horror of nuclear war.

These are all Tony's bad tastes. He is still a simple inventor and businessman, and he doesn't think these things will happen.

But now, the alarm is on.

He looked at the warning message on the floating screen in front of him, and Tony's expression became a little pale at this moment.

The launch procedures of the three bases in North America that were confirmed to store nuclear weapons were activated by some data signals that Tony had never seen before this night, and those nuclear weapons that entered the launch procedure have locked onto other major countries in the world. s capital.

A nuclear war is about to break out without warning!

Snapped

Tony frantically took out his phone and called a number he thought he would never dial in his life. After a few seconds, the call was connected. Tony stared at the screen and said:

Mr. Fury, I'm sure you already know what's going on. Give me enough analog access.

I don't have time to joke with you now, Mr. Tony. A few hours ago, you refused to help us, so it is impossible for me to give you permission.

Fury's startled and angry voice came over the phone, and he said: : :

I have something very important

I can stop those nukes from being launched!

Tony screamed:

Give me permission! Quick! We're friends now, and hell, I'll help you!

A few seconds later, Fury's voice sounded again:

Then please.