The Decepticons hiding on Earth are not crazy and want to make trouble.Their purpose in attacking the Voskaya industrial area was simple: to obtain more than 1 million primitive intelligent machines stored in the industrial area.These Decepticons don't look down on robots made by humans, and they don't think of those intelligent machines as their own.But these primitive intelligent machines spawned by the source of fire are the "compatriots" recognized by the Decepticons who are full of stupid racism in their hearts.In the past few years, the Decepticons who are hiding on Earth and carrying out secret activities have also gathered many primitive intelligent machines that have not been officially contained through other sources.Compared to the Cybertrons, who will be tracked down by the authorities as soon as they show their heads, these primitive robots who can disguise themselves as intelligent robots are obviously easier to hide in the human world.They will search the Decepticons' upper echelons for the information they need, valuable metal components, and even traces of the Cybertron Rebels who also live on Earth.In other words, many uncontained primitive intelligence machines have become the eyes and minions of the Decepticons in the human world.But the Tinder Sources scattered around the world do not always produce primitive smart machines.The fifth shock that is taking place will drain all the energy of the Tinder Source fragments, and this will be the last primordial intelligence to be born on Earth.How could the Decepticons, who had been secretly planning big things for many years, let go of this last chance to recruit mechanical warriors?
The attack on the Voskaya industrial zone in Siberia was personally ordered by the current Decepticon commander, Sonic Wave.All things considered, according to the strength of the garrison in the Voskaya industrial area, they could not stop the Decepticons from a surprise attack.Before the help of other forces arrives, the Decepticons have enough time to transfer the primitive robots out of the industrial zone.Nearly 2 million primordial intelligent machines, which will make the strength of the Decepticons qualitatively improved.Little did they know that the nasty Cult of the Mechanics would appear at the last minute."
Human, in the name of the God of Machines!
We came to help. ”Adam the mechanical sage jumps from the wreckage of the Decepticon whose head had been knocked off.In the glow of the fire, he walked up to Zaria with the hammer of the impact cross and dragged the wounded colonel from the ground.Behind them, the Mechatom warriors, who had come directly from the borders of Hell, had joined forces with humans to resist the Decepticons' onslaught.Inside the industrial zone, outside the warehouse where the contained primitive intelligence was kept, another legion under Command Hope was battling the Decepticons who had invaded the area."
We're holding off the Decepticons."
Hope waved her mechanical scythe and whistled to cut off the arm of a Decepticon soldier, and she turned back to the mechanical priest behind her, "Go and do your own thing!"
”The mechanical priests nodded, and without saying a word, rushed into the Primordial Machine's containment warehouse, and a moment later, a dark red door opened through the warehouse.There was still a war outside, and the preaching and delivery began in the warehouse.Obviously, the purpose of the Mechanics to "help" is not simple at all.But...
The Decepticons are already doomed.————————— is a few dozen kilometers away from the Voskaya industrial zone, one of several infected areas in the Siberian region.It used to be a residential area, but its inhabitants migrated before the industrial zone was established.All that's left is an empty town, overgrown with weeds, and bleak in the cold Siberian wind.As in the Nubani polluted area, before the fifth impact of the tinder source, the authorities placed a lot of industrial waste and scrapped cars in the polluted area to carry the energy dispersed by the tinder source.While the Decepticons, the Cult of Mechanics, and the soldiers of humanity are fighting in the industrial zone, new primitive intelligence machines are constantly being born in the polluted zone.Due to the attack on the industrial area, the army that was supposed to be responsible for containing the primitive intelligence in the area was also redeployed to the battlefield.One by one, the mechanical artifacts that had been piled up around the abandoned town were activated, and then began to wander aimlessly.The source of fire can give them life, but it cannot directly give them wisdom and personified consciousness.In the wasteland outside the town, a scarred giant truck was left behind, one of the "goods" officially transported here from the abandoned parking lot.It's huge, and it's obviously a special truck used in the industrial field, and the standard muscular long-headed truck can't hide its domineering appearance even if it's thrown in the garbage.If you are a car lover, you will definitely be able to recognize it at a glance, this car is the famous Peterbilt 389 truck, the classic pinnacle of trucks.Unfortunately, this highway fighter, which is admired by all truck drivers and car lovers, is as if it has been thrown into a fire and burned repeatedly, and its appearance is covered with ashes and oil stains that are difficult to clean.Even all the car glass was brutally smashed.The parts that still worked in the carriage were taken out, covered with dismantling openings and messy bare wires, like a giant had died and then been eviscerated.But if that's all it takes, the car can still be used as a handicraft after it has been washed and scrubbed.The real problem was that the truck was covered with all sorts of indescribable scars, like a giant industrial guillotine that had been cut in a third and torn in part by the claws of some kind of monster.In front of the front of the car, there were even bullet marks from machine guns or heavy artillery.It's really hard to imagine what this car has gone through to change from its original majestic and domineering appearance to such a bad situation as it is now.It's no wonder that the authorities want to dispose of it in this abandoned polluted area for waste use.The car is already worthless.But strange to say, the industrial waste piled up around it.The discarded electrical appliances, small trains, and even motorcycles have been given new life by the spark energy of the past 5 days, and they have all been contained in the industrial area.The only thing that was this huge truck was that it stayed at the center of the pollutant's energy, but it didn't activate it.It's as if even the energy of the spark source can't give it life.The fire energy under the "buzz" polluted area erupted again, like the heart of an invisible giant, and the burst energy was squeezed in all directions, and another batch of industrial waste began to absorb this energy, and began to change its appearance for the first time when it was born.The huge truck still stood firmly in the garbage heap, unresponsive.However, this time, the burst of Tinder energy took a little longer than the previous ones.The energy of the Cybertron relics spread through the wilderness, like invisible water, invisible tides flowing outward, searching for more metal artifacts that could be activated.After the energy eruption exceeded 20 minutes, the sound like a giant beast swallowing water suddenly sounded."
Goo, goo" is like a hungry giant burying his head in a river and gulping down sweet water.The fire energy that had been spreading in all directions began to gather into the interior of the polluted area, like an invisible vortex attracting and devouring the energy that would give life to the machines.The broken headlights of the truck, which had been unresponsive, suddenly flashed.It's like a sleeping person opening his eyes.Inside the truck, in the dismantled and destroyed instruments, the broken threads bounced into thin arcs of light, as if they were repairing themselves.As the minutes and seconds passed, the broken lines and broken instruments began to correct themselves.Like a badly wounded beast, it devours the energy of the Tinder Source and uses it to repair itself.The shell of a shell was "squeezed" out of the bullet hole in the body of the truck and smashed into the ground with a low sound.It seems like a signal.Metal shells were squeezed out by trucks.Then there were those tiny pieces of machine-gun eggshells, which were sprayed out by trucks and fell to the ground like a torrential rain of metal.This guy...
What kind of battles did you go through before you fell asleep?
The number of these shells and machine-gun shells is quite enough to destroy an armored unit.A few minutes later, around the blasted bullet holes, there were dense gizmos moving like ants.They melt the torn metal wounds and then use themselves as restorations, which are stacked on top of each other to make up for the bullet marks in the truck.It's like a repaint, so that this classic long-head truck barely regains a trace of its rightful momentum.These things are therapeutic robots produced in the body of high-level Cybertron humans.The appearance of the healing robot means that this extremely miserable-looking truck has completed the repair of its internal organs and has begun to repair its external armor.And the appearance of these things also represents the true identity of this miserable-looking truck.It's a Cybertron.A high-ranking Cybertron who was seriously injured and had to enter a near-death shutdown.Based on its injuries, it would have struggled to wake up from its shutdown if it hadn't been mishap, and it was almost half a foot into Cybertronian hell.But because of the impact of the fire source, it was thrown here by mistake.Instinctively absorbing enough fire energy, it was finally pulled back from the brink of death.After the truck's armor was barely repaired, a strange soft sound came from under the truck's shell, like an egg being crushed, and like a heavy mechanical collision.The truck's long hood and headlights flipped outward, countless shredded parts tumbled and reassembled, and gears and levers deflected like the other Cybertronians when they were transformed.It is full of a kind of magic as gorgeous and full of futuristic sci-fi style.The folded metal modules stretched outward, the headlights lifted upward, and the entire truck seemed to swell in a circle, and its rear body cracked outward in a precise arc.But compared to Horus, Bumblebee and Jazz are as smooth as the transformation, which only takes a second to complete, and this truck doesn't know if it is too weak or the injury is not healed, and its transformation process is extremely slow.It's like an old man with a dying old Cybertron, struggling to make his last transformation.And its self-healing doesn't seem to be completely complete.In the process of deformation caused by the module flipping and the parts jumping, there will be parts that do not meet the requirements from time to time.There was also a strange black smoke swaying, and the entire robot's body was constantly shaking.In the transformed body, there will also be sparkling sparks."
Click, click" was like the sound of a human coughing from a truck, and the process of transformation made it feel painful, but it didn't stop.Amid the twisting and tearing of some parts, it took the truck a full 30 minutes to complete its re-transformation.Fortunately, the soldiers guarding the area have gone to support the battle in the Voskaya industrial area, otherwise the truck would not have successfully completed its transformation.In its current condition, it would probably only take one salvo of anti-tank rockets to get it back into a badly damaged state.But whether it was luck or fate, the truck finally returned to its robot form.It's huge.Standing completely upright in the face of flying sparks and small explosions, at least 9 meters tall, it was a true giant compared to the little Cybertrons like Bumblebee, Jazz, and Lola.It has a head similar to the shape of a human knight's helmet, with two erect ornaments on either side of the head, like ears.The armor on the Cybertron's body was tattered because the restoration was not fully completed, but it had an unusually strong and heavy feel overall.Although it appears to be visibly weak, its every move is still full of power.This is supposed to be a mechanical samurai who is good at frontal assault.This can be seen from the two-handed heavy sword that it carries on its back, which is made entirely of metal modules.It was more than 5 meters long from the blade to the hilt, almost like a mythical weapon.The massive robot stood up straight, looking at the desolate land in front of it with a little blankness, and the intelligent machines that had been resurrected by the fire also saw it.Compared to this 9-meter-tall behemoth, those primordial intelligent machines that were born were like ants at its feet, and the intelligent machines looked at it blankly, as if they were looking at giants that only appeared in mythology.On the face of the giant robot, which was composed entirely of metal parts, there was a purple point of light dancing in the eyes that shone with blue arcs of light."
Earth...
Cybertron—" It covered its heart with one hand, as if remembering something.It took a step forward, but a flash of fire erupted from its leg, sending the massive giant to the ground.At the moment when it fell, the heavy sword behind it was violently pulled out and pierced into the earth in a straight stabbing posture, 1 meter deep into the earth, like a cannonball exploding, making the whole town tremble.The giant stood on the ground in a half-kneeling position.This movement frightened the primitive machines.They retreated, not daring to go any closer to the newly awakened giant."
Quintasha...
Scepter, leadership module...
Ark!
”One Cybertron word after another was pronounced by it, and more memories burst out in the database, like a storm of thought that swept through the giant's mind.After a few minutes, it raised its head.The eyes that should have shone with blue arcs of light have turned into a strange purple light.It lowered its head, looked at the primitive intelligence machine resting beside it, and then stretched out its hand and grabbed a surprise intelligence machine in its hand, and between the fingers closed, the fire burst out, and the wisdom machine was crumpled into a ball of scrap metal.A mechanical module entwined with sparks was removed from the wreckage of the robot and placed into a wound in the leg by the robot.Between the jumps of the mechanical module, the wounds in its legs healed between the wheels."
I'm sorry," it said to the pinched machine.It sat cross-legged on the ground, reached out and grabbed another primordial machine, and said, "It's for Cybertron...
I need your parts. ”"You—" The third captured machine struggled, screaming and asking, "Who are you!"
”This question caused the huge steel giant to hesitate for a moment, and he said angrily, "My name is...
Optimus Prime, but that's who I used to be. ”"Now, I'm...""
Great Dark Sky!"
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