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Chapter 121
chapter 079 part 1
"Establishing war database, big data collection... 7.4 million resident information collection... Real-time recording... Logistics calculations..."
"Requesting 0.037% of computational power... Request approved..."
In an instant, Cybertron, which should have been a habitable planet, saw countless steel structures abruptly transform into menacing, fearsome war modes. Buildings began to reveal all their weaponry, from massive heavy cannons to smaller, linked firearms, all emerging with a roar as they aimed at space, every angle constantly shifting.
Countless data streams flashed, comprehensively acquiring each Cybertronian warrior's coordinates, combat power analysis, energy depletion and reserve analysis, psychological analysis, and deducing their potential actions. This information was then used for global war deployment, meticulously tracking every weapon in every building to determine the optimal firing angle, instantly predicting hundreds of potential outcomes after firing, and formulating tens of thousands of contingency plans...
At this moment, Ultron, having obtained 0.03% of the Magic Orb's computational power authority, directly switched from a daily information sharing mode to a War Assistance System, beginning to calculate everything. This was an extremely frantic computational process, encompassing everything. The comprehensive data provided for a world-class war would yield unimaginable benefits!
This battle was destined to be enormous, and it was Cybertron's first world-class war. Both sides would mobilize vast armies, each supported by an entire world behind them.
It was just a pity...
"It's a pity our population is still too small."
Blaster quietly stayed inside Trypticon, which had transformed into a several-thousand-square-meter area. There was no place more convenient. He was constantly gathering massive amounts of information, utilizing Ultron's powerful computational power and convenient abilities to monitor the war's progress.
"7.4 million people, excluding 1.4 million newborns with insufficient combat power, is enough. We have the firepower support of the entire planet's surface. The final victory will definitely be ours."
Shockwave said coldly.
Blaster shook his head, "But, I truly wonder how many excellent soldiers we will lose..."
Shockwave stopped his work and scrutinized Blaster. His camera-like head rotated continuously, as if deep in thought.
"What are you trying to do?" Blaster's heart skipped a beat.
"Your response does not conform to the logic of a warrior. According to my calculations, there is a 12% probability that you have been replaced..." Shockwave's rigid voice sounded. In that instant, he was evaluating whether to act, and how to act...
Do not doubt, Shockwave was precisely this kind of individual. He was more like a machine than a machine, everything following computational logic. Once he determined a logical fault, he would decisively strike, without another word.
"Cold-blooded fellow..."
Blaster grunted. When he looked again, Shockwave had already turned his head back to continue his work.
At this moment, in space, war had erupted.
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Chapter 152
War erupted, and from the very beginning, it reached its maximum scale.
The fully armed and all-out Cybertronian Civilization, now facing this War of the Ten Realms that the entire universe was watching, finally revealed some of its formidable nature.
Countless spaceships zipped through space, periodically unleashing terrifying artillery fire. Moreover, large numbers of Transformers, capable of instantly shifting between Vehicle Form and combat form, were constantly active on the battlefield, laden with weapons, both melee and ranged, ready to strike at any moment.
On Cybertron's surface, a massive array of war weapons, coordinated by Ultron, were mobilized, continuously firing long-range bombardments into the sky with astonishing might.
"What's going on with these mechanical lifeforms, and this planet..."
Queen Sindr coldly surveyed the battlefield, occasionally waving her whip, her eyes revealing shock.
She saw with her own eyes that each Transformer seemed to have been tempered a thousand times, every action rehearsed countless times, swift, precise, and ruthless—alright, she could understand that. After all, they were mechanical lifeforms, their processors were naturally incredibly powerful, and their computational power astonishingly high, which was reasonable.
But their ability to transform so casually was highly unreasonable.
One second they were humanoid figures with two arms and two legs, and after a light projection in their optical sensors, they could instantly transform into a small spaceship? And automatically replicate the spaceship's space weapons?
"How can such bizarre species exist in this world? It's utterly preposterous, seriously violating the laws of the universe!!"
After watching for a while, Queen Sindr began to curse. She watched helplessly as her formidable and murderous fire demon army was pushed back by these steel automatons.
If it were merely a powerful army, that could be understood.
But the continuous attacks roaring from Cybertron's surface enraged Queen Sindr even more.
*Crack!*
Queen Sindr savagely whipped her Adjutant, roaring, "Is this the intelligence you gathered?! Why does their planet seem alive, coordinating with so many ant-like robots, and with almost no mistakes?!"
This was utterly bizarre.
Queen Sindr simply couldn't comprehend Ultron's power, especially Ultron after being granted control authority by the terrifying supercomputer that was the Magic Orb!
What kind of combination was an artificial intelligence paired with a supercomputer?
It was a combination that made even Queen Sindr, who had seen countless wars, feel a headache and confused.
*Roar!*
On the front line of the battlefield, a fire demon roared, lunging forward with a savage expression. Enduring a blade strike, it splattered burning divine power in its wake, then grabbed the Transformer that had cut it. The next moment, it roared again, pressing one hand onto the Transformer's shoulder, while its other flaming palm suddenly enlarged, completely gripping the Transformer's head, and then brutally *ripped!*
Intense sparks suddenly flashed, then instantly extinguished. This Transformer died in the fire demon's hands.
But the next moment, before the fire demon could roar in triumph, several powerful attacks slammed into it, staggering the fire demon. In the next instant, several figures approached. Without any communication, they demonstrated exquisitely coordinated movements, as if they had been tempered a thousand times. Several sharp blades simultaneously plunged into the fire demon, accompanied by powerful energy output, forcibly dismembering it. They watched its burning remains extinguish in the vacuum of space.
"These guys carry divine power to varying degrees; their life force is strong. In a way, they are all soldiers."
Clamp, the leader, had a somewhat solemn expression. The bloodthirsty fervor surrounding him intensified with each engagement against the fire demons, yet he displayed even greater calm and dignity.
As an Arena Champion, calmness and patience were crucial elements for victory, more important than raw strength in specific situations.
Clamp continuously gathered data, combined with Ultron's real-time data collection across the entire battlefield, constantly deducing the characteristics and strengths of various fire creatures. The database was constantly updated and instantly transmitted to the internal databases of every Transformer.
It had to be said, this was incredibly convenient. With their powerful computational power and processing efficiency, Transformers could instantly extract desired data from the database and then formulate tactical responses tailored to the enemy before them.
But the more this happened, the more Clamp realized the formidable strength of the fire demon race.
"Divine power... truly troublesome. I heard that in the Global Academy of Sciences, Ratchet, along with a group of Transformers who awakened the scientist gene, has already made the World Tree's divine power system a significant research topic. I wonder when they'll have results..."
Just then, a roar, filled with madness and exhilaration, continuously spread through the vibrating divine power.
Clamp turned his head, and his face instantly darkened.
"Establishing war database, big data collection... 7.4 million resident information collection... Real-time recording... Logistics calculations..."
"Requesting 0.037% of computational power... Request approved..."
In an instant, Cybertron, which should have been a habitable planet, saw countless steel structures abruptly transform into menacing, fearsome war modes. Buildings began to reveal all their weaponry, from massive heavy cannons to smaller, linked firearms, all emerging with a roar as they aimed at space, every angle constantly shifting.
Countless data streams flashed, comprehensively acquiring each Cybertronian warrior's coordinates, combat power analysis, energy depletion and reserve analysis, psychological analysis, and deducing their potential actions. This information was then used for global war deployment, meticulously tracking every weapon in every building to determine the optimal firing angle, instantly predicting hundreds of potential outcomes after firing, and formulating tens of thousands of contingency plans...
At this moment, Ultron, having obtained 0.03% of the Magic Orb's computational power authority, directly switched from a daily information sharing mode to a War Assistance System, beginning to calculate everything. This was an extremely frantic computational process, encompassing everything. The comprehensive data provided for a world-class war would yield unimaginable benefits!
This battle was destined to be enormous, and it was Cybertron's first world-class war. Both sides would mobilize vast armies, each supported by an entire world behind them.
It was just a pity...
"It's a pity our population is still too small."
Blaster quietly stayed inside Trypticon, which had transformed into a several-thousand-square-meter area. There was no place more convenient. He was constantly gathering massive amounts of information, utilizing Ultron's powerful computational power and convenient abilities to monitor the war's progress.
"7.4 million people, excluding 1.4 million newborns with insufficient combat power, is enough. We have the firepower support of the entire planet's surface. The final victory will definitely be ours."
Shockwave said coldly.
Blaster shook his head, "But, I truly wonder how many excellent soldiers we will lose..."
Shockwave stopped his work and scrutinized Blaster. His camera-like head rotated continuously, as if deep in thought.
"What are you trying to do?" Blaster's heart skipped a beat.
"Your response does not conform to the logic of a warrior. According to my calculations, there is a 12% probability that you have been replaced..." Shockwave's rigid voice sounded. In that instant, he was evaluating whether to act, and how to act...
Do not doubt, Shockwave was precisely this kind of individual. He was more like a machine than a machine, everything following computational logic. Once he determined a logical fault, he would decisively strike, without another word.
"Cold-blooded fellow..."
Blaster grunted. When he looked again, Shockwave had already turned his head back to continue his work.
At this moment, in space, war had erupted.
[Please, dear readers, subscribe!]
Chapter 152
War erupted, and from the very beginning, it reached its maximum scale.
The fully armed and all-out Cybertronian Civilization, now facing this War of the Ten Realms that the entire universe was watching, finally revealed some of its formidable nature.
Countless spaceships zipped through space, periodically unleashing terrifying artillery fire. Moreover, large numbers of Transformers, capable of instantly shifting between Vehicle Form and combat form, were constantly active on the battlefield, laden with weapons, both melee and ranged, ready to strike at any moment.
On Cybertron's surface, a massive array of war weapons, coordinated by Ultron, were mobilized, continuously firing long-range bombardments into the sky with astonishing might.
"What's going on with these mechanical lifeforms, and this planet..."
Queen Sindr coldly surveyed the battlefield, occasionally waving her whip, her eyes revealing shock.
She saw with her own eyes that each Transformer seemed to have been tempered a thousand times, every action rehearsed countless times, swift, precise, and ruthless—alright, she could understand that. After all, they were mechanical lifeforms, their processors were naturally incredibly powerful, and their computational power astonishingly high, which was reasonable.
But their ability to transform so casually was highly unreasonable.
One second they were humanoid figures with two arms and two legs, and after a light projection in their optical sensors, they could instantly transform into a small spaceship? And automatically replicate the spaceship's space weapons?
"How can such bizarre species exist in this world? It's utterly preposterous, seriously violating the laws of the universe!!"
After watching for a while, Queen Sindr began to curse. She watched helplessly as her formidable and murderous fire demon army was pushed back by these steel automatons.
If it were merely a powerful army, that could be understood.
But the continuous attacks roaring from Cybertron's surface enraged Queen Sindr even more.
*Crack!*
Queen Sindr savagely whipped her Adjutant, roaring, "Is this the intelligence you gathered?! Why does their planet seem alive, coordinating with so many ant-like robots, and with almost no mistakes?!"
This was utterly bizarre.
Queen Sindr simply couldn't comprehend Ultron's power, especially Ultron after being granted control authority by the terrifying supercomputer that was the Magic Orb!
What kind of combination was an artificial intelligence paired with a supercomputer?
It was a combination that made even Queen Sindr, who had seen countless wars, feel a headache and confused.
*Roar!*
On the front line of the battlefield, a fire demon roared, lunging forward with a savage expression. Enduring a blade strike, it splattered burning divine power in its wake, then grabbed the Transformer that had cut it. The next moment, it roared again, pressing one hand onto the Transformer's shoulder, while its other flaming palm suddenly enlarged, completely gripping the Transformer's head, and then brutally *ripped!*
Intense sparks suddenly flashed, then instantly extinguished. This Transformer died in the fire demon's hands.
But the next moment, before the fire demon could roar in triumph, several powerful attacks slammed into it, staggering the fire demon. In the next instant, several figures approached. Without any communication, they demonstrated exquisitely coordinated movements, as if they had been tempered a thousand times. Several sharp blades simultaneously plunged into the fire demon, accompanied by powerful energy output, forcibly dismembering it. They watched its burning remains extinguish in the vacuum of space.
"These guys carry divine power to varying degrees; their life force is strong. In a way, they are all soldiers."
Clamp, the leader, had a somewhat solemn expression. The bloodthirsty fervor surrounding him intensified with each engagement against the fire demons, yet he displayed even greater calm and dignity.
As an Arena Champion, calmness and patience were crucial elements for victory, more important than raw strength in specific situations.
Clamp continuously gathered data, combined with Ultron's real-time data collection across the entire battlefield, constantly deducing the characteristics and strengths of various fire creatures. The database was constantly updated and instantly transmitted to the internal databases of every Transformer.
It had to be said, this was incredibly convenient. With their powerful computational power and processing efficiency, Transformers could instantly extract desired data from the database and then formulate tactical responses tailored to the enemy before them.
But the more this happened, the more Clamp realized the formidable strength of the fire demon race.
"Divine power... truly troublesome. I heard that in the Global Academy of Sciences, Ratchet, along with a group of Transformers who awakened the scientist gene, has already made the World Tree's divine power system a significant research topic. I wonder when they'll have results..."
Just then, a roar, filled with madness and exhilaration, continuously spread through the vibrating divine power.
Clamp turned his head, and his face instantly darkened.
