Shadow of the Beautiful World

The proud mechanical goddess Quintasha was killed.

At least on the surface.

The extremely delicate shell she shaped scattered around the collapsed temple in a fragmented manner, and black motor oil and twisted parts fell on the ground covered with a pattern of cracks.

The two heads cut off by Laura's sword fell in different places.

Before the ambulance retreated, he accidentally stepped on one of them.

"boom"

A small burst of sparks splashed under its feet, which made everyone present turned around to look at the ambulance.

The latter shrugged and took out the instruments used to repair the robot from the mechanical pocket.

Crossing the ruins to the unlucky egg decomposed by Quintasha is the only wounded in this raid.

It belongs to the murmur of the mechanical knight Dupont of India.

The latter's screams were endless, until after the battle, the crowd felt the noisy of the guy.

God, it's really noisy!

"This is over?"

The silvery white short warrior jazz held the ray gun in his hand, and his metal face showed extreme suspicion, and he looked back at the natural disaster.

Although this black-faced grudge warrior is no longer the Optimus Prime in its memory.

But in unexpected situations, it still subconsciously wants to solicit opinions from natural disasters.

"Shouldn't it be that simple?"

Laura, who broke Kuntasha's head with a sword, also looked up, her beautiful mechanical face also had unsurprising surprise and hesitation.

In fact, in the imagination of these intelligent robots with normal thinking ability and occasional active thinking, this assassination operation is definitely a difficult battle, and some of them will be unfortunately sacrificed.

Before coming, each robot was prepared to bury its bones.

But things happened too quickly.

too suddenly.

"Unfinished, certainly not finished!"

Adam, the mechanical sage holding the fearful warhammer shining in the purple light, looked around with caution, and the Hope around him has also maintained the maximum detection state.

However, no matter how Hope detects it, no specific data signal can be detected.

Quintasha, the mechanical goddess who had bad ambitions and wanted to drain the earth's nuclear energy to complete the path of self-boarding, seemed to be really dead.

"I...I don't know."

The Scourge had his hands on his epee, which was still stained with black motor oil. The 15-meter-high giant warrior looked around. He said hesitantly:

"But at least on the surface, everything is normal, maybe we overestimated Quintasha..."

"Wait! Quiet!"

The Cybertron warrior who has maintained silence, Merlin's weak hour friend flew across the mountain and suddenly stretched out his hand, interrupting the words of the natural disaster.

This mechanical warrior who has been active in the stars for more than a decade has squatted down. It closes its eyes like the expedition human.

Put your finger on the ground, and after a few seconds, fly over the mountain and open your eyes.

This robot with red horns on his head turned his head to look at his girlfriend, who could be transformed into a blue cool motorcycle, Ms. Alsie.

it says:

"I feel a little abnormal vibration, as if the Cybertron star is disintegrating, Alsie, use your vibration detector to detect the ground... deeper into the center of the earth!"

"Okay, Darling."

From a robot's point of view, Ms. Alci in blue is definitely a peerless beauty.

Her every move is full of style. This style is different from the green beauty of the mechanical female warrior Laura. It is a mature temperament.

She bent down and squatted next to her tall boyfriend, took a stethoscope-like device from her arm, and penetrated the ground of the temple.

After only a few seconds, Alsie’s expression became strange.

"Not disintegration, but change!"

"The ruins of Cybertron are changing...go! Get out of here!"

Alsie's warning in the second half became sharp in vain.

The other robots responded very quickly. They rushed out of the ruins of the Earth-centered Temple under the guidance of natural disasters with the murmur of serious injuries.

The vibrations under the ground are getting more and more intense, making each robot's thinking circuit simulate simulated tension more and more vivid.

All robots clenched their weapons.

They can feel...

Something weird is about to appear.

Perhaps it emerged from this already dead world, recovering from the indifferent gaze of tens of millions of mechanical undeads, and climbing from the abyss of the Cybernetic soul.

No matter what stuff appears, it is basically certain that it will not be too friendly.

"Wow"

At the moment when the big troops rushed out of the collapsed ruins, with the violent shaking of the ruined world, a magnificent scene unfolded in front of all of them.

Cybertron, already a ruin...

Come alive!

The main earth of the broken planet is constantly twisted and reshaped in a manner similar to the deformation of the Cybertronians.

Countless piled up on the ground, the remains of the dead who died in the war between the Bo and the sect were swallowed into the torn ground.

It's like the whole world, eating these decaying bodies.

The entire Cybertron ruins began to emit strong energy interference, making the flight modes of these mechanical assassins unable to start at all.

In a singular light arc shining from a strong magnetic field that spans the entire earth's orbit, this broken world is gathering little by little.

Those twisted steel beams and iron frames, like tentacles, look at the world fragments outside the planet.

Those metal fragments that were torn out of Cybertron's body in an ancient planet explosion and displayed outside the world in the form of a steel star ring are active.

They are like being captured by the gravitation reactivated by this endless steel world, just like having their own lives, in a "contracted" way, they are constantly re-adhered to the trembling Saiber The main body of the Tanzanian world.

If it weren't for the mechanical assassins who knew what was going on in this world, the sight before them would make them think that this broken world is being reshaped.

But it is no longer possible.

After all, it was broken once in the most brutal way in the brutal war of the mechanical life and the endless spread of maliciousness.

Like a ceramic dish dropped on the ground, you can piece it together with endless patience.

But it does not mean that it will be restored to completeness.

And even if the combination is fine, the cracks that cannot be ignored are still there.

The entire Cybertron star is now like a rapidly deforming robot.

Hundreds of millions of steel are shaped into rough parts, the mechanical facilities that have long been shut down are turned into rotating gears, and the energy minarets that once spread throughout the Cybertron star are used as the skeleton of the world.

Those pipes, which are already full of rusty pipes, are wound around the broken world, like blood vessels connected to the heart.

The oil-like substance extracted from the broken heart began to flow through those pipes again, and it was like the burning blood in the blood vessels of giants.

The twist and rotation of the whole world is dazzling.

It is like an infinite machine that is restarted after a long shutdown.

Dust, shattered, and poured out along with the billowing black smoke from all over the world.

There are also harsh metal twisting and folding sounds, like a blacksmith forging a weapon, like a sleeping giant's deep snore.

This scene is indescribable.

The local dazzling, can not hide the rapid process.

Just a few minutes later, at the moment when the mechanical assassins climbed up to the closed fissure, the earth of the whole world began to shake violently.

It's like the world itself is excluding these assassins.

They were thrown into space by the twisted and undulating ground of the world, like flying vehicles that were ejected into the stars.

When they were far enough away from the rapidly changing Cybertron world, they saw the present face of the planet.

A face.

A face appeared on the surface of the planet with twisted metal, like a random building block of bear children.

A face resembling Quintasha.

And those eyes.

The black hole is straight to the abyss under the star of Cybertron, and under the abyss, there is a forge-like flame burning, as if the eyes were put on the eyes.

She stared at the unknown assassins.

On the big face of that planet, an indescribable smile appeared.

There is sarcasm.

There is anger.

There is also anger and unabashed hostility.

"Look directly at the monsters in your mechanical nightmares..."

The loud voice rang from the distorted, black smoke that appeared on the mechanical planet like a dying monster, and Quintasha was roaring.

"I spent countless hours touching the core of Cybertron..."

"Stupid of you fighting against each other, ruined the world, ruined my body, and made me fall short..."

"It's almost there."

The super-giant mechanical life manipulating the entire Cybertron star roared, and behind the Cybertron star folded randomly, she forcibly shaped thousands of thrusters.

The black smoke propellers started in Quintasha's roar, pushing this twisted world out of the orbit of the earth and accelerating toward the earth.

"I don't want to use such a rude way..."

she says:

"But remember, this is caused by you, and both worlds will be destroyed!"

"In that devastating light, a true mechanical deity will be born on top of the remains of the universe emperor and Yuanshi Tianzun!"

"that's me!"

"Me! Quinta Shah! God of Machinery!"

"Wow"

Quintasha's declaration of destruction caused the mission-bearing natural disaster to raise its hands and bombard the surface of the moon-sized star with heavy fusion guns.

The scorching beam spurred the world in front of her and accelerated, destroying several large installations, but it did not affect Quintasha's progress at all.

What weapons should it use to destroy a crazy planet?

Can't do it at all!

"go!"

Adam, the mechanical sage who fell on the shoulders of the Scourge, looked at the giant star that roared towards them in front of his eyes, and he shouted to the Scourge:

"Assassination failed! Madam has a second plan."

"Laura! Send us back!"

Adam shouted to Laura, a female mechanical warrior floating in space, who immediately opened the huge mechanical module loaded behind him with Horus' help.

The silver-gray ring exposed much like the engine is activated.

This is an oversized pop channel installation.

In the harsh sound of sound waves, the huge energy shredded the space and sent back a group of mechanical assassins between Cybertron and Earth to the wasteland hell.

Quintasha manipulated the entire planet. She saw the escape of the assassins, but she didn't care.

Breaking the sky betrayed her.

The data beacon that was supposed to be installed in the earth's core and used to cooperate with the mechanical scepter to extract the energy of the universe's wreckage has been destroyed.

The plan to draw energy remotely failed.

But it doesn't matter.

Using Cybertron's wreckage to smash the Earth's continental shelf, and send his spare body into the wreckage of the space emperor, it is also feasible to directly absorb energy through data interaction.

In the roar of thousands of engines, Quintasha manipulated the Cybertron star assembled indiscriminately, crashing into the azure world in front of her like a terrifying meteorite.

What a pity.

This distorted false **** is not without regret.

I also planned to use Cybertron Star and Earth as my base of operations after becoming the new cosmic emperor...

But it's okay, ruin these two worlds.

Anyway, there are so many suitable worlds among the stars...

These two are not bad.

"My way to the gods..."

Quintasha roared in space, casting a huge shadow of the Cybertron world on the earth, she declared loudly:

"I'm coming! No one can stop..."

"boom"

The Declaration of Victory of the Mechanical Pseudo-God has not been finished yet. Oncoming bursts of red-red atoms breathed across thousands of kilometers and hit the surface of the steel planet ferociously.

The blazing, almost destructive light shone on the randomly assembled Cybertron star body.

Just like the gun of killing the gods, it penetrated more than half of the huge world, and it also weakened the speed of its collision with the earth.

In the wilderness where Siberia had begun to burn, in the fiery hell, Godzilla in the form of a red lotus roared upward.

The biological atom furnace in it is about to explode.

It must blast out all the energy in the body before the core of the atomic furnace can bear it.

Ah, the steel monster at the top of the head that is going to hit the earth seems to be very resistant...

Wonderful target!

———————

"boom"

In the buzz of the pop channel, the assassins who failed to assassinate were sent directly to the wasteland hell.

In the hall of the Palace of Machinery above the Doomsday Volcano, Icarus, dressed in a blue uniform, is holding the mechanical version of the vow of victory with his hand, looking at the soldiers in front of him.

Iron Man Tony, Reed Richards, bald-headed biped robot driver Lex Luther, and Bruce Banner, who were supposed to be fighting in the world, and Bruce Banner, with experimental eyes.

These smartest humans in the world, somehow, are here at this time.

"Ma'am, sorry, we..."

Scourge came out of the blast channel with a guilty look. He knelt in front of Icarus and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Icarus waving his hand.

"It's not to blame you, Quintasha has hidden her biggest secret, not even to blame the world. The information it gave us is correct. Quintasha is really not good at fighting, but no one can think of..."

Icarus shook his head and stopped talking.

She looked back at the scientists behind the four pinnacles of human intelligence, and then looked at the leadership module, which resembled a large silver disk suspended in front of everyone's eyes.

She bit her lip and said:

"Then you can only execute the second plan now."

"Theoretical design has been completed, Ms. Icarus."

Dr. Bruce Banner took off his glasses, he frowned and said:

"But we don't have a way to safely guide the energy inside the leadership module, and we don't have the right medium. Just activate it in such a hurry, I am afraid that even you will be in danger. This is after all a mechanical creation beyond our understanding... "

"That, I don't know what you are going to do, but if it's just an energy medium..."

Just after Dr. Banner finished talking, he lay on the ground, lost the robot murmur of his two legs and one arm, and took out a thing from the wound of his mechanical body.

In the eyes of everyone, the noisy guy with a sad face lifted up something that would be taken out of himself and still contaminated with motor oil.

it says:

"Does this work?"

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