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Chapter 170
chapter 108 part 1
Hiss! Hiss!
An Annihilation Insectoid had just torn apart a Transformer, letting out a cry to the sky. The next second, its body was immediately impaled by several blades and swords.
"Damn it! Die, you disgusting insect!"
A Transformer sneered, cursed, then immediately led his squad to assault other insectoid swarms.
Similar scenes unfolded across the globe, and the terrifying numbers clashing on both sides were merely a trivial beginning.
Cybertron.
Martin gazed at the suddenly bustling Universe, then smiled, slowly spreading his arms.
"The smoke of war is always the most wonderful scent in this world. So, let the light of this battlefield shine even brighter..."
In an instant, the Allspark erupted with a roar, immediately encompassing the numerous planets of the entire World Tree. Countless machines were activated on the spot, transforming into Transformers, each possessing strong immediate combat capabilities.
And this was just the beginning.
The Allspark rapidly expanded, transcending the World Tree's limitations and continuously spreading outwards. Countless galaxies fell under Martin's will; no machine could hide!
***
The Skrulls went mad.
Leaders of various planets stared dumbfounded at the endless Annihilation Swarm surging towards them, trembling from head to toe.
"Prepare for battle! This is the Annihilation Insectoid Race recorded in ancient texts, the race of Annihilus!"
Alarms blared, and the entire Andromeda Galaxy instantly plunged into a massive war. However, the Skrulls, who had just lost their home world and had their entire civilization's essence crunched by Galactus in one bite, discovered in terror that they were no match for the Annihilation Swarm.
Enormous numbers, terrifying reproduction speed, incredible evolution capabilities, and various superpowers with peculiar energies...
The Skrull Empire collapsed across all fronts.
Star systems fell at faster-than-light speed one after another, countless populations were massacred by the insectoid swarm, utterly defeated.
The terrifying invasion suffered by the Andromeda Galaxy was merely a microcosm of countless galaxies across the entire Universe. Many galaxies lacked hegemonic civilizations and Deities, facing the endless Annihilation Swarm, they could only wail in despair.
"We can't hold them back. We've already lost half our population and planets. Many important mining planets have completely fallen... We've lost this war."
"The Shi'ar Empire wants to join forces with us! Even those Kree bastards have agreed!"
"...Let's join forces. With an alliance, there's still a glimmer of hope for victory. Fighting alone... will only bring destruction to the great Skrull Empire."
The King gazed painfully at the screen full of devastating losses, then closed his eyes.
How much time had passed? Over 20 billion people were now just over 10 billion. The losses they suffered from a million-year bloody war with the Kree weren't as great as what they lost in less than a month!
Planet after planet was surrounded by the endless Insectoid Swarm, resisting with difficulty, warriors and residents alike filled with despair.
Even the mighty Three Great Interstellar Empires, facing the terrifying Annihilation Insectoid Race, were now plunged into deep helplessness. They could only steel themselves, frantically redirecting their Technology Tree towards warfare, constantly cultivating more military personnel, and then throwing them into war departments.
Yet, this still couldn't reverse the tide. Losses escalated, and the deployable forces would only dwindle over time, while the Annihilation Insectoid Race, despite their frenzy, seemed to grow... increasingly powerful.
"It's over, there's no hope..." Talos said, his face filled with despair.
No matter what calculation formulas were used for simulation, the final outcome was always a single path: extinction.
Sometimes, in the face of overwhelming numbers, without an overwhelming individual force, there truly was nothing that could be done.
As a high-ranking official of the Skrull Empire, Talos, trapped on a besieged planet, had already prepared to die with it—to blow up the planet and take countless Insectoids with them.
"The Annihilation Insectoid Race... it only appeared once occasionally in the universe's ancient texts, but who would have thought it would be this terrifying... It's over, everything is over. The Skrull Empire has lost the Andromeda Galaxy..."
Talos sat silently in his seat, his face a mixture of blankness and numbness, undoubtedly caressing the button in his hand. If pressed, this planet would explode.
"It's time..." A grim look appeared in Talos's eyes, and he was about to press the button.
"...Sir, look!" his adjutant suddenly exclaimed with a shocked expression.
"What?"
Talos looked up blankly.
At that moment, a terrifying, unfathomable unknown energy, with a transcendent momentum that superseded all laws of the universe, swept across the planet like a vast torrent in an instant.
All screams and wails seemed to halt for a moment, yet it also felt as if nothing had happened at all.
In that instant, it was as if the Creator's hand had gently brushed over everything.
Countless machines began to stir spontaneously. The concepts of "wisdom" and "life" suddenly replaced their original coldness and stillness, instantly starting to transform wildly, becoming... Transformers!
On this solitary planet, entirely surrounded by the Insectoid Swarm, all machines were now imbued with Life and Soul. They began forging weapons, then fearlessly engaged the endless Insectoid Swarm in battle!
Each newly awakened Transformer was immediately uploaded with the Ultron System, beginning to form squads with other types of Transformers around them. More squads gathered to form temporary Legions, then charged out with roars, fighting the enemy fearlessly.
"For Cybertron!"
Under the dumbfounded gaze of the surviving Skrulls, the computers, spaceships, and battle armor around them all began to transform. Even the weapons in their hands turned into Transformers, each one roaring as they charged out towards the Insectoid Swarm.
Many factories in the cities had also already become Transformer-ized. Large machine tools and precision instruments, while retaining their original forms, began to madly produce various machines. These formed machines, instantly under the power of the Allspark covering endless galaxies, became fully intelligent Transformers.
Factory after factory and laboratory after laboratory had now transformed into super military factories. Their products were an endless stream of elite warriors!
Mass Production!
Frenzied Mass Production!
Transforming everything that could be utilized into an ocean of machines!
Hiss! Hiss!
An Annihilation Insectoid had just torn apart a Transformer, letting out a cry to the sky. The next second, its body was immediately impaled by several blades and swords.
"Damn it! Die, you disgusting insect!"
A Transformer sneered, cursed, then immediately led his squad to assault other insectoid swarms.
Similar scenes unfolded across the globe, and the terrifying numbers clashing on both sides were merely a trivial beginning.
Cybertron.
Martin gazed at the suddenly bustling Universe, then smiled, slowly spreading his arms.
"The smoke of war is always the most wonderful scent in this world. So, let the light of this battlefield shine even brighter..."
In an instant, the Allspark erupted with a roar, immediately encompassing the numerous planets of the entire World Tree. Countless machines were activated on the spot, transforming into Transformers, each possessing strong immediate combat capabilities.
And this was just the beginning.
The Allspark rapidly expanded, transcending the World Tree's limitations and continuously spreading outwards. Countless galaxies fell under Martin's will; no machine could hide!
***
The Skrulls went mad.
Leaders of various planets stared dumbfounded at the endless Annihilation Swarm surging towards them, trembling from head to toe.
"Prepare for battle! This is the Annihilation Insectoid Race recorded in ancient texts, the race of Annihilus!"
Alarms blared, and the entire Andromeda Galaxy instantly plunged into a massive war. However, the Skrulls, who had just lost their home world and had their entire civilization's essence crunched by Galactus in one bite, discovered in terror that they were no match for the Annihilation Swarm.
Enormous numbers, terrifying reproduction speed, incredible evolution capabilities, and various superpowers with peculiar energies...
The Skrull Empire collapsed across all fronts.
Star systems fell at faster-than-light speed one after another, countless populations were massacred by the insectoid swarm, utterly defeated.
The terrifying invasion suffered by the Andromeda Galaxy was merely a microcosm of countless galaxies across the entire Universe. Many galaxies lacked hegemonic civilizations and Deities, facing the endless Annihilation Swarm, they could only wail in despair.
"We can't hold them back. We've already lost half our population and planets. Many important mining planets have completely fallen... We've lost this war."
"The Shi'ar Empire wants to join forces with us! Even those Kree bastards have agreed!"
"...Let's join forces. With an alliance, there's still a glimmer of hope for victory. Fighting alone... will only bring destruction to the great Skrull Empire."
The King gazed painfully at the screen full of devastating losses, then closed his eyes.
How much time had passed? Over 20 billion people were now just over 10 billion. The losses they suffered from a million-year bloody war with the Kree weren't as great as what they lost in less than a month!
Planet after planet was surrounded by the endless Insectoid Swarm, resisting with difficulty, warriors and residents alike filled with despair.
Even the mighty Three Great Interstellar Empires, facing the terrifying Annihilation Insectoid Race, were now plunged into deep helplessness. They could only steel themselves, frantically redirecting their Technology Tree towards warfare, constantly cultivating more military personnel, and then throwing them into war departments.
Yet, this still couldn't reverse the tide. Losses escalated, and the deployable forces would only dwindle over time, while the Annihilation Insectoid Race, despite their frenzy, seemed to grow... increasingly powerful.
"It's over, there's no hope..." Talos said, his face filled with despair.
No matter what calculation formulas were used for simulation, the final outcome was always a single path: extinction.
Sometimes, in the face of overwhelming numbers, without an overwhelming individual force, there truly was nothing that could be done.
As a high-ranking official of the Skrull Empire, Talos, trapped on a besieged planet, had already prepared to die with it—to blow up the planet and take countless Insectoids with them.
"The Annihilation Insectoid Race... it only appeared once occasionally in the universe's ancient texts, but who would have thought it would be this terrifying... It's over, everything is over. The Skrull Empire has lost the Andromeda Galaxy..."
Talos sat silently in his seat, his face a mixture of blankness and numbness, undoubtedly caressing the button in his hand. If pressed, this planet would explode.
"It's time..." A grim look appeared in Talos's eyes, and he was about to press the button.
"...Sir, look!" his adjutant suddenly exclaimed with a shocked expression.
"What?"
Talos looked up blankly.
At that moment, a terrifying, unfathomable unknown energy, with a transcendent momentum that superseded all laws of the universe, swept across the planet like a vast torrent in an instant.
All screams and wails seemed to halt for a moment, yet it also felt as if nothing had happened at all.
In that instant, it was as if the Creator's hand had gently brushed over everything.
Countless machines began to stir spontaneously. The concepts of "wisdom" and "life" suddenly replaced their original coldness and stillness, instantly starting to transform wildly, becoming... Transformers!
On this solitary planet, entirely surrounded by the Insectoid Swarm, all machines were now imbued with Life and Soul. They began forging weapons, then fearlessly engaged the endless Insectoid Swarm in battle!
Each newly awakened Transformer was immediately uploaded with the Ultron System, beginning to form squads with other types of Transformers around them. More squads gathered to form temporary Legions, then charged out with roars, fighting the enemy fearlessly.
"For Cybertron!"
Under the dumbfounded gaze of the surviving Skrulls, the computers, spaceships, and battle armor around them all began to transform. Even the weapons in their hands turned into Transformers, each one roaring as they charged out towards the Insectoid Swarm.
Many factories in the cities had also already become Transformer-ized. Large machine tools and precision instruments, while retaining their original forms, began to madly produce various machines. These formed machines, instantly under the power of the Allspark covering endless galaxies, became fully intelligent Transformers.
Factory after factory and laboratory after laboratory had now transformed into super military factories. Their products were an endless stream of elite warriors!
Mass Production!
Frenzied Mass Production!
Transforming everything that could be utilized into an ocean of machines!
