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Chapter 76
chapter 047 part 2
Anyone who heard it would feel a powerful confidence from Martin's voice.
A large number of Transformers began to take action, which again triggered another wave of tense vigilance among Earth forces. It wasn't until they saw a continuous stream of Transformers stepping one after another into the giant blue Space-Time Vortex that expressions of bewilderment appeared on their faces.
"Where did these Robots go? What plans does Martin have now?" Many people were at their wit's end, truly tormented to half-death by Martin.
Everyone was afraid of Martin, who possessed powerful strength, was domineering and unreasonable, always causing trouble, and constantly bringing forth terrifying beings like Deities and Demons, unheard of in the past.
At the moment Martin stepped into the Space-Time Tunnel, he turned back for one last look, as if to etch everything here into his memory. Immediately, he raised a hand, and the entire ground began to shake violently. An astonishingly vast Vibranium Mine was directly pulled by Martin, and together, was swallowed by the Space-Time Vortex and teleported to Cybertron.
"Constructicons, I order you to temporarily remain on Earth. Your mission is but one — go to the South Pole and dig up all the Vibranium mines from the entire South Pole! Once you succeed, I will bring you to Cybertron," Martin said indifferently.
"We are willing to serve you, respected Creator Sir."
The six Constructicons all stared at Martin, their eyes revealing respect and fanaticism.
The South Pole also has a Vibranium Mine; this is no secret.
The Space-Time Vortex slowly closed.
Many people still didn't know what had happened, nor did they know what it meant, but they would soon understand.
By that time, Martin and Cybertron, who had truly begun to interfere in Universe-level Major Events, would make all Deities understand one thing — he was Fear itself!
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Chapter 99
Boom!
A terrifying beam of light suddenly blasted out from Cybertron, instantly destroying a Spaceship that was hidden in the Universe.
In recent days, such incidents had happened too many times.
"Who is it this time? The Three Great Empires, the other Eight Realms, or a world from beyond the Milky Way Galaxy?"
Starscream kept typing on the screen, puffing out his chest and trying to look impressive, before asking.
But everyone was busy, and no one paid him any attention.
"Haha, Lord Starscream, no one here is paying attention to you."
A small runt only tens of centimeters tall jumped up and loudly mocked.
"Shut up, Frenzy, if you dare to laugh at me one more time, I'll tear you apart!"
Starscream's face was gloomy as he jabbed a finger hard into the other's body, directly making the little thing tumble over.
[Frenzy]
[Subordinate to the Decepticon Army, Cassetticon Army]
[Personality: Berserker (Chaos +45%)]
[Height: 0.5 meters]
[Energy: Five hundred thousand]
[Chassis: Healthy]
[Combat Power: Level Two]
[Motto: Come quickly and let me kill you!]
[Evaluation: Constantly oscillating in a berserk mental state, Frenzy constantly struggles between the conflict of his appearance and his inner self. If he needs to breathe, war is his oxygen. He craves destruction, destruction without reason or purpose, and he loves watching the panic he creates slowly spread among the crowd.]
Frenzy awkwardly got back up, crossed his arms, and looked at Starscream with a sneer. Although small in stature, his aura was formidable: "Starscream, you're just being arrogant while you can. When my master Soundwave takes command of the Cassetticon Army, I truly look forward to seeing your expression then."
Unfortunately, the entire Cassetticon Army, specializing in intelligence and espionage, currently consisted only of himself; otherwise, it wouldn't be Starscream's turn to be arrogant.
Starscream's face grew even uglier. He vaguely felt that his position among the Decepticons was very precarious.
"Get out of the way! You're blocking me."
Bang!
Shockwave punched Starscream away, doing it as easily as clearing away obstructing trash, and strode forward.
Starscream was almost exploding with rage. He roared furiously, staring with his blood-red Optic Sensors, but found that everyone in the entire hall was extremely busy, and there seemed to be no place for him to be useful.
"Damn it! You'll all regret this. Lord Starscream will definitely become a distinguished Transformer of the Decepticons!"
Starscream was utterly furious. The next second, as if realizing something, he suddenly spun around and immediately sang praises loudly: "Ah, Lord Megatron, your majesty is supreme! May I be of service?"
Megatron walked in from outside the door, coldly staring down at Starscream, with red light flashing in his eyes: "I want you to get out of here, now, immediately! Stop hindering all the Transformers! There are many fools outside trying to snoop around, and as the commander of the Seekers, you should be taking your troops to hunt them down, not standing here gesticulating like an idiot! Now, get out!"
Megatron gave a sinister laugh, grabbed Starscream by the neck, and violently threw him outside with a tremendous crash.
He was fed up.
That guy, Starscream, would at any time and any place stand out to seek attention, always testing his leadership position—it was an all-around test, whether from prestige, influence, wisdom, or other aspects.
Hmph, there are always rascals trying to harm me, Megatron.
"Lord Megatron, this is already the third wave today who have come to investigate Cybertron."
Shockwave directly said to Megatron.
"Don't worry. The Magic Orb has a powerful artificial intelligence program, and it will kill all these fools who don't know what's good for them."
Megatron's face twisted into a grimace: "They are nothing more than a group of utterly pathetic individuals. What awaits them is either destruction or conquest!"
The Magic Orb, a Divine Artifact of extreme terror, possessed Computational Power so vast its upper limit was simply impossible to estimate. Compared to a supercomputer like the Magic Orb, things like Ultron were absolutely pathetic.
Megatron stood with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance, seeing that beyond the metal city, there were still vast wildernesses planted with various strange Vibranium plants, a breathtaking sight.
Hmm, although Transformers were a bunch of metal hulks, they didn't reject plants, especially since these plants contained Vibranium, which could produce a continuous supply of Vibranium for them.
This Cybertron greatly satisfied these Transformers. Even someone like Dr. Banner was very content, specifically going to the botanical garden and building a small wooden house. After all, he was Human, and his pursuit of beauty was greater.
Since migrating to this new Metal Planet, more than half a month had passed. All the Humans or Transformers were diligently adapting to the new planet, the new environment.
(end of chapter)
Anyone who heard it would feel a powerful confidence from Martin's voice.
A large number of Transformers began to take action, which again triggered another wave of tense vigilance among Earth forces. It wasn't until they saw a continuous stream of Transformers stepping one after another into the giant blue Space-Time Vortex that expressions of bewilderment appeared on their faces.
"Where did these Robots go? What plans does Martin have now?" Many people were at their wit's end, truly tormented to half-death by Martin.
Everyone was afraid of Martin, who possessed powerful strength, was domineering and unreasonable, always causing trouble, and constantly bringing forth terrifying beings like Deities and Demons, unheard of in the past.
At the moment Martin stepped into the Space-Time Tunnel, he turned back for one last look, as if to etch everything here into his memory. Immediately, he raised a hand, and the entire ground began to shake violently. An astonishingly vast Vibranium Mine was directly pulled by Martin, and together, was swallowed by the Space-Time Vortex and teleported to Cybertron.
"Constructicons, I order you to temporarily remain on Earth. Your mission is but one — go to the South Pole and dig up all the Vibranium mines from the entire South Pole! Once you succeed, I will bring you to Cybertron," Martin said indifferently.
"We are willing to serve you, respected Creator Sir."
The six Constructicons all stared at Martin, their eyes revealing respect and fanaticism.
The South Pole also has a Vibranium Mine; this is no secret.
The Space-Time Vortex slowly closed.
Many people still didn't know what had happened, nor did they know what it meant, but they would soon understand.
By that time, Martin and Cybertron, who had truly begun to interfere in Universe-level Major Events, would make all Deities understand one thing — he was Fear itself!
[Please subscribe!]
Chapter 99
Boom!
A terrifying beam of light suddenly blasted out from Cybertron, instantly destroying a Spaceship that was hidden in the Universe.
In recent days, such incidents had happened too many times.
"Who is it this time? The Three Great Empires, the other Eight Realms, or a world from beyond the Milky Way Galaxy?"
Starscream kept typing on the screen, puffing out his chest and trying to look impressive, before asking.
But everyone was busy, and no one paid him any attention.
"Haha, Lord Starscream, no one here is paying attention to you."
A small runt only tens of centimeters tall jumped up and loudly mocked.
"Shut up, Frenzy, if you dare to laugh at me one more time, I'll tear you apart!"
Starscream's face was gloomy as he jabbed a finger hard into the other's body, directly making the little thing tumble over.
[Frenzy]
[Subordinate to the Decepticon Army, Cassetticon Army]
[Personality: Berserker (Chaos +45%)]
[Height: 0.5 meters]
[Energy: Five hundred thousand]
[Chassis: Healthy]
[Combat Power: Level Two]
[Motto: Come quickly and let me kill you!]
[Evaluation: Constantly oscillating in a berserk mental state, Frenzy constantly struggles between the conflict of his appearance and his inner self. If he needs to breathe, war is his oxygen. He craves destruction, destruction without reason or purpose, and he loves watching the panic he creates slowly spread among the crowd.]
Frenzy awkwardly got back up, crossed his arms, and looked at Starscream with a sneer. Although small in stature, his aura was formidable: "Starscream, you're just being arrogant while you can. When my master Soundwave takes command of the Cassetticon Army, I truly look forward to seeing your expression then."
Unfortunately, the entire Cassetticon Army, specializing in intelligence and espionage, currently consisted only of himself; otherwise, it wouldn't be Starscream's turn to be arrogant.
Starscream's face grew even uglier. He vaguely felt that his position among the Decepticons was very precarious.
"Get out of the way! You're blocking me."
Bang!
Shockwave punched Starscream away, doing it as easily as clearing away obstructing trash, and strode forward.
Starscream was almost exploding with rage. He roared furiously, staring with his blood-red Optic Sensors, but found that everyone in the entire hall was extremely busy, and there seemed to be no place for him to be useful.
"Damn it! You'll all regret this. Lord Starscream will definitely become a distinguished Transformer of the Decepticons!"
Starscream was utterly furious. The next second, as if realizing something, he suddenly spun around and immediately sang praises loudly: "Ah, Lord Megatron, your majesty is supreme! May I be of service?"
Megatron walked in from outside the door, coldly staring down at Starscream, with red light flashing in his eyes: "I want you to get out of here, now, immediately! Stop hindering all the Transformers! There are many fools outside trying to snoop around, and as the commander of the Seekers, you should be taking your troops to hunt them down, not standing here gesticulating like an idiot! Now, get out!"
Megatron gave a sinister laugh, grabbed Starscream by the neck, and violently threw him outside with a tremendous crash.
He was fed up.
That guy, Starscream, would at any time and any place stand out to seek attention, always testing his leadership position—it was an all-around test, whether from prestige, influence, wisdom, or other aspects.
Hmph, there are always rascals trying to harm me, Megatron.
"Lord Megatron, this is already the third wave today who have come to investigate Cybertron."
Shockwave directly said to Megatron.
"Don't worry. The Magic Orb has a powerful artificial intelligence program, and it will kill all these fools who don't know what's good for them."
Megatron's face twisted into a grimace: "They are nothing more than a group of utterly pathetic individuals. What awaits them is either destruction or conquest!"
The Magic Orb, a Divine Artifact of extreme terror, possessed Computational Power so vast its upper limit was simply impossible to estimate. Compared to a supercomputer like the Magic Orb, things like Ultron were absolutely pathetic.
Megatron stood with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance, seeing that beyond the metal city, there were still vast wildernesses planted with various strange Vibranium plants, a breathtaking sight.
Hmm, although Transformers were a bunch of metal hulks, they didn't reject plants, especially since these plants contained Vibranium, which could produce a continuous supply of Vibranium for them.
This Cybertron greatly satisfied these Transformers. Even someone like Dr. Banner was very content, specifically going to the botanical garden and building a small wooden house. After all, he was Human, and his pursuit of beauty was greater.
Since migrating to this new Metal Planet, more than half a month had passed. All the Humans or Transformers were diligently adapting to the new planet, the new environment.
(end of chapter)
