[Transformers] Jung's Theory of Evolution

The dark reality of Cybertron is far deeper than people can imagine.

With one hand on Dino's shoulder, Jung, who could clearly overlook the entire basement, felt more and more depressed.

Darkness, stench, the breath of death and shackles are piled up here, those big and small, who have become crazy like wild beasts, or have lost the strength to survive, are sinking into despair in each prison.

No matter what the identity of the people imprisoned here is, whether they are criminals or not, they have lost their most basic human rights and are treated like livestock and garbage.

Jung stopped observing these people. He controlled his optical mirror so that he could only scan their visors to judge whether it was the person he was looking for.He knew that it was impossible for him to save everyone, all he could do was find the trephine as soon as possible.

This place was worse than he thought. He thought that the trepanation saw as an important bargaining chip would be under house arrest or be used for surgical techniques; but such a dark, humid and disgusting environment... the trepanation he knew was like any Doctors are also slightly obsessed with cleanliness. Trephine especially likes to take care of the fingers of his hands carefully, because that is the guarantee for his perfect surgical technique.And in this damp and cold environment, are those beautiful hands covered with rust?

However, the reality let Jung know that imagination is far less painful than reality.

'It should be him. '

A drifting internal comm reminded them to stop.Sure enough, in the cage next to them, a rusty-looking Cybertronian with broken hands and feet was held there.

'Hey, wait a minute, leave me and your invisibility--'

Ignoring Dino's reminder, Jung slid off his fuselage.

Following his movement, Drift also turned over and jumped down from the dark roof, swiftly swiping his sword, and the door of the cell opened.Dino had no choice but to disengage the stealth mode. Anyway, he was drifting here, and the nearby weapons and cameras should have been disarmed.

Jung went in and knelt down before the Cybertronian.He cupped the other's face in both hands... though he wasn't quite sure if he could still make out the familiar face through the visor.

In the end, the other party was the first to recognize him.

"Rong... Jung... Cough, it's really ironic. Are you here to see the final fate of the traitor?"

Who is the traitor, and who betrayed whom? Jung didn't have the time to think about it. He just put the man's head on his lap tremblingly, and held the mutilated arms with both hands and placed them on the other side. comfortable position.

When his hand touched the arm that was already bald and the wires were scattered, he finally couldn't help letting the cleaning fluid fall through his lens.

His hands, his hands!As a doctor's most precious hand, which is equal to life... Why do you do this, why do you want to take away everything that is most important from this person, and let him live on his last breath!

"Oh, it's really... If this is the defragmentation before the shutdown, it's really an interesting hallucination. I really want to see your other expressions, but it's too ironic to cry for me."

"I know a good doctor who can put your hand back. He's the best."

Jung could only comfort himself with the calmest voice possible, but the choked tone revealed everything.

"No...it's useless. I've been scrapped, and the damaged body has been exposed to this environment for too long, and it can't be solved by replacing one or two parts. They didn't kill me, but they took me away It was more painful to me than death. It was I who tore off my hands and feet because they were useless."

"ring……"

"Hear me out,"

The Cybertronian struggled to raise his head, letting his already blurred and broken optics come into his vision.

"I have an alarm device on my neck. As long as my life is in danger, someone will come to repair it soon... He made sure I was alive and removed it. Please, forgive me... Please remove it..."

"Shh, don't get excited, it's going to be alright. I'll take you out and everything will—"

Then he saw despair in this Cybertronian optic.

"You still won't forgive me."

Drift raised his hand and swung his sword, the alarm device on the Cybertronian's neck was shattered, and the movement was so fast that Dino had no time to stop it before the dust settled.

Then Dino and Drift took Jung and the fragmented Cybertronians to escape with all their strength, playing a thrilling battle royale.Thanks to Dino's stealth mode, he managed to escape safely with a few people, otherwise he would have been caught many times.

After that, Jung went directly to the ambulance, and the ambulance did not ask much questions, and rescued the broken Cybertronian according to Jung's request.

However, the man did not wake up.

"It can't be helped, it's rust, and the treatment is too late. In addition, you and your friend need an injection immediately." The ambulance calmly instructed, "As for him, there are still three days at most, please be sorry."

The ambulance told them that according to this situation, the patient will not be awake for three days.However, if the contents of the patient's disk are needed as evidence, the sooner the better, otherwise the rust will become more and more serious, infecting these parts, corroding all the useful information, and losing its role as evidence.

Everyone looked at Jung, waiting for him to make a decision whether to remove the hard drive and keep the data inside.In fact, the removal of the hard drive is not a major operation for the Cybertronians. After all, it is only a storage tool, and it can be reconnected after removal. Its importance is far less than that of the brain module and the fire.If the doctor judges that it is necessary to remove the vital organs through surgery, it is entirely possible to do so.

"hold on."

Even under such circumstances, Jung still maintained a mild tone.It made his voice sound a bit deep, even creepy, against the background.

"He'll wake up."

As Jung said, the patient really wakes up before the limit of the last day.Don't know if he's conscious or not, anyway he seemed happy to see himself out of that dark place, he whispered something to Jung, the voice was so low that no one else could hear it except Jung who was leaning over to listen .

At least in the end, this person brought his own memory, got the death he wanted, and greeted the end in a bright place.

Jung held a very simple funeral, and only he, and the people involved in this matter, went to the funeral for the person whose name could not be engraved on the tombstone after death.

"teacher……"

Turbine called out with some worry.

"I know, it's not the time yet."

It's a pity that through the overly thick lenses, it is difficult to distinguish the expressions of the mourners.

The author has something to say:

TR (Trepane / Trepanation) Medical Card:

Symptoms: rich imagination, nervousness, strong desire to control and anti-social tendencies.

These extend to his work with his patients, as well as his students.On the one hand, his work pressure is high, on the other hand, he has a strong pursuit and desire for technology——for his professional skills.In addition, he has a strong sense of vigilance and is not easy to trust others, which is also one of the roots of his desire to control.

His biggest problem is that he does not have the ethical and moral standards that ordinary people should have.It should be said that he believes that any standard should be compromised in the face of his 'aggressiveness' in medical treatment.Knowing that there is a problem, he accepted the invitation to perform five-point surgery on ordinary people, just because he wanted to constantly challenge his memory modification technology, and this job provided him with a large number of experimental subjects.

His own symptoms are just an excuse for him to seek psychological treatment. In fact, he doesn't care about his illness.Due to his personality, it is not difficult to understand that the purpose of the consultation completely deviates from exploring the relationship between psychology and brain modules.

Remarks column (written by night patrol):

The essence is a very cruel and dark person, but because of his self-confidence and ego, he has a wonderful personality charm, and even his kindest friends are influenced by him.He is so daring that even the brains of the leader and the natural enemy dare to do something, even if it is the order of the elders, few people dare to do so!The results were, of course, devastating...and of course people will never know.

He never repented until his death, and portrayed himself as a victim just because he wanted to see the other side of his friend—a guy who would even take advantage of his own death, it can be said that he has never repented!

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