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Chapter 171
chapter 108 part 2
Every newborn Transformer possessed complete self-awareness and powerful combat instincts. Although their material was limited, they were destined not to have immense potential or stamina, but...
On an endless battlefield of this scale, was it necessary for every single warrior to be able to fight and withstand blows?
No, numbers were needed.
Terrifying numbers that could contend with the Annihilation Insectoid Race!
The Skrulls stared blankly at the surging, endless Transformers, completely dumbfounded by everything before their eyes.
From utter despair and isolation to powerful warriors swarming up around them, what left the Skrulls even more speechless was that various weapons and equipment had transformed into Transformers of different forms. Some weapon Transformers simply maintained their original shape, picked up by strong Transformers nearby, and then carried along as personal weapons, howling as they went.
They even saved the effort of controlling weapons and operating war tools, because the weapons and tools themselves had become Transformers.
"...It seems this war isn't lost yet. We've gained the most powerful allies."
Talos fell silent for a moment, then became incredibly excited, his face radiating exhilaration.
"But, but this is too exaggerated! Any machine or electronic device has turned into these Transformers... and those factories are still madly producing brand new Transformers..."
The adjutant stammered.
Just then, a small Transformer jumped onto the control panel. Judging by its appearance, this little thing seemed to have transformed from a communicator.
"Move aside, move aside, you're blocking me."
The small Transformer loudly complained, shooing away its original owners, then performed a series of operations on the complex control panel with extreme dexterity, as if honed by a thousand trials.
All the Skrulls were thrilled after their initial shock.
But what they didn't know was that this was just the beginning. The mere planet they were on was utterly insignificant when viewed across the entire Universe.
That peculiar power, like a vast ocean, was rapidly spreading outwards from Cybertron, extending into the endless, deep cosmic sea.
In every instant, countless planets were enveloped, and in every moment, an endless number of Transformers were born and immediately joined the battlefield.
All survivors across the Universe were stunned, gazing dazedly at this scene, their bewilderment slowly giving way to ecstasy, as if they had seen their savior.
"The protagonist of this grand drama has only just stepped onto the stage now..."
Martin stood by the window, holding a cup of coffee, seemingly admiring the beautiful scenery outside.
In fact, he truly was admiring it—admiring the magnificent spectacle unfolding across the entire Universe.
***
The entire Universe was in an uproar.
Martin's terrifying power suddenly roared outwards, instantly covering the entire Universe. Amidst the thunderous sound, if one were to look down from a higher vantage point, they would be shocked to discover that the entire Universe had transformed into a network of Sparks, twinkling like starlight.
And this light was rapidly igniting. In the darkness, endless regions were constantly encompassed by the Allspark, and countless Spark lights furiously emerged.
Soon, the vast majority of this Universe was under the dominion of Martin's power. The nearly endless power of re-creation finally began to unleash a fraction of its might.
Terrifying Soldier Spawning Capability.
Not only did existing machines rapidly become Transformers, but also an endless stream of factories were producing finished machines. These, constantly under the Allspark's coverage, would instantly become living Transformers the moment they were formed.
This was the true use of the Allspark!
To irradiate the entire Universe for extended periods, enabling unlimited Mass Production!
Soon, a scene that made countless civilizations and powers tremble appeared: an unquantifiable, endless stream of Transformers stepped onto the battlefield, engaging in cruel warfare against the all-consuming Annihilation Insectoid Race across various planets and star systems.
In every moment, countless Insectoids and Transformers tangled together, tearing and devouring each other fiercely, transforming into piles of corpses and shattered parts, drifting helplessly in space.
This scene played out across the entire Universe.
The endless Annihilation Swarm and the endless Transformers, now using the vast cosmic starry sky as their battlefield, waged war unrestrained. Various high technologies and superpowers erupted one after another. This scale, unheard of even by gods, was absolutely unique.
"This is that man's power... This ability to endlessly create soldiers is simply too terrifying..."
"These strange creatures are called Transformers? They're born with relatively mature wisdom and thought. What kind of ability is this?"
"It's too terrifying. No wonder the gods held Martin in such apprehension, only settling down after he became an existence comparable to a cosmic god... This ability to instantly turn the entire Universe into a giant armory is simply unsolvable!"
Countless lifeforms were utterly dumbfounded. They watched the inanimate objects beside them instantly cease to be their own, charging to the front lines in a flash, fiercer and more fearless than themselves, and most importantly, *dammit*, they could fight even better—it truly scared them silly.
They didn't know whether to feel joy or fear.
But what they didn't know was that, at this moment, even the high and mighty cosmic gods were stunned after witnessing Martin's magnificent display.
"Is this what that weapon called the [Allspark] can do? To actually be able to stably cover more than half the Universe for a long time, and precisely imbue inanimate objects with wisdom..."
"If this were already its limit, it wouldn't matter, but the trickiest part is that we can't determine if this is truly the limit—is it the Allspark's limit, or Martin's limit!!! These are completely different concepts!!!"
"Allspark... Martin... just what in the..."
Ancient gods, some of whom had existed since the birth of the Universe, now watched the intense warfare covering the entire Universe, with countless Transformers and Insectoids furiously clashing. Their hearts were profoundly shaken.
Truthfully, this terrifying number wasn't enough to challenge them. Universe-tier existences could wipe out vast numbers of galaxies with a single slap. But even with their immense power, they couldn't achieve what was happening now!
Not to mention infinite Mass Production.
Simply imbuing inanimate objects with Self-Will in an instant, igniting their wisdom, and doing so endlessly—even gods couldn't accomplish this! The implications revealed within this were too terrifying!
Where exactly was the limit of the Allspark, or rather, of Martin?
"God of Death, you are the ultimate destination for the souls of the Universe. What about the souls of these Transformers then..." A god quietly asked.
Many presences fell silent, all looking towards the four majestic figures, awaiting an answer.
(end of chapter)
Every newborn Transformer possessed complete self-awareness and powerful combat instincts. Although their material was limited, they were destined not to have immense potential or stamina, but...
On an endless battlefield of this scale, was it necessary for every single warrior to be able to fight and withstand blows?
No, numbers were needed.
Terrifying numbers that could contend with the Annihilation Insectoid Race!
The Skrulls stared blankly at the surging, endless Transformers, completely dumbfounded by everything before their eyes.
From utter despair and isolation to powerful warriors swarming up around them, what left the Skrulls even more speechless was that various weapons and equipment had transformed into Transformers of different forms. Some weapon Transformers simply maintained their original shape, picked up by strong Transformers nearby, and then carried along as personal weapons, howling as they went.
They even saved the effort of controlling weapons and operating war tools, because the weapons and tools themselves had become Transformers.
"...It seems this war isn't lost yet. We've gained the most powerful allies."
Talos fell silent for a moment, then became incredibly excited, his face radiating exhilaration.
"But, but this is too exaggerated! Any machine or electronic device has turned into these Transformers... and those factories are still madly producing brand new Transformers..."
The adjutant stammered.
Just then, a small Transformer jumped onto the control panel. Judging by its appearance, this little thing seemed to have transformed from a communicator.
"Move aside, move aside, you're blocking me."
The small Transformer loudly complained, shooing away its original owners, then performed a series of operations on the complex control panel with extreme dexterity, as if honed by a thousand trials.
All the Skrulls were thrilled after their initial shock.
But what they didn't know was that this was just the beginning. The mere planet they were on was utterly insignificant when viewed across the entire Universe.
That peculiar power, like a vast ocean, was rapidly spreading outwards from Cybertron, extending into the endless, deep cosmic sea.
In every instant, countless planets were enveloped, and in every moment, an endless number of Transformers were born and immediately joined the battlefield.
All survivors across the Universe were stunned, gazing dazedly at this scene, their bewilderment slowly giving way to ecstasy, as if they had seen their savior.
"The protagonist of this grand drama has only just stepped onto the stage now..."
Martin stood by the window, holding a cup of coffee, seemingly admiring the beautiful scenery outside.
In fact, he truly was admiring it—admiring the magnificent spectacle unfolding across the entire Universe.
***
The entire Universe was in an uproar.
Martin's terrifying power suddenly roared outwards, instantly covering the entire Universe. Amidst the thunderous sound, if one were to look down from a higher vantage point, they would be shocked to discover that the entire Universe had transformed into a network of Sparks, twinkling like starlight.
And this light was rapidly igniting. In the darkness, endless regions were constantly encompassed by the Allspark, and countless Spark lights furiously emerged.
Soon, the vast majority of this Universe was under the dominion of Martin's power. The nearly endless power of re-creation finally began to unleash a fraction of its might.
Terrifying Soldier Spawning Capability.
Not only did existing machines rapidly become Transformers, but also an endless stream of factories were producing finished machines. These, constantly under the Allspark's coverage, would instantly become living Transformers the moment they were formed.
This was the true use of the Allspark!
To irradiate the entire Universe for extended periods, enabling unlimited Mass Production!
Soon, a scene that made countless civilizations and powers tremble appeared: an unquantifiable, endless stream of Transformers stepped onto the battlefield, engaging in cruel warfare against the all-consuming Annihilation Insectoid Race across various planets and star systems.
In every moment, countless Insectoids and Transformers tangled together, tearing and devouring each other fiercely, transforming into piles of corpses and shattered parts, drifting helplessly in space.
This scene played out across the entire Universe.
The endless Annihilation Swarm and the endless Transformers, now using the vast cosmic starry sky as their battlefield, waged war unrestrained. Various high technologies and superpowers erupted one after another. This scale, unheard of even by gods, was absolutely unique.
"This is that man's power... This ability to endlessly create soldiers is simply too terrifying..."
"These strange creatures are called Transformers? They're born with relatively mature wisdom and thought. What kind of ability is this?"
"It's too terrifying. No wonder the gods held Martin in such apprehension, only settling down after he became an existence comparable to a cosmic god... This ability to instantly turn the entire Universe into a giant armory is simply unsolvable!"
Countless lifeforms were utterly dumbfounded. They watched the inanimate objects beside them instantly cease to be their own, charging to the front lines in a flash, fiercer and more fearless than themselves, and most importantly, *dammit*, they could fight even better—it truly scared them silly.
They didn't know whether to feel joy or fear.
But what they didn't know was that, at this moment, even the high and mighty cosmic gods were stunned after witnessing Martin's magnificent display.
"Is this what that weapon called the [Allspark] can do? To actually be able to stably cover more than half the Universe for a long time, and precisely imbue inanimate objects with wisdom..."
"If this were already its limit, it wouldn't matter, but the trickiest part is that we can't determine if this is truly the limit—is it the Allspark's limit, or Martin's limit!!! These are completely different concepts!!!"
"Allspark... Martin... just what in the..."
Ancient gods, some of whom had existed since the birth of the Universe, now watched the intense warfare covering the entire Universe, with countless Transformers and Insectoids furiously clashing. Their hearts were profoundly shaken.
Truthfully, this terrifying number wasn't enough to challenge them. Universe-tier existences could wipe out vast numbers of galaxies with a single slap. But even with their immense power, they couldn't achieve what was happening now!
Not to mention infinite Mass Production.
Simply imbuing inanimate objects with Self-Will in an instant, igniting their wisdom, and doing so endlessly—even gods couldn't accomplish this! The implications revealed within this were too terrifying!
Where exactly was the limit of the Allspark, or rather, of Martin?
"God of Death, you are the ultimate destination for the souls of the Universe. What about the souls of these Transformers then..." A god quietly asked.
Many presences fell silent, all looking towards the four majestic figures, awaiting an answer.
(end of chapter)
