The arrival of the Ancient Day of Destruction is a little too fast.

For Donnie now, it is too difficult to deal with that kind of enemy.

Unless he deducts the plot gem and fights hard, but if he does, his only god essence will not be able to hide it, and countless only gods will come to the door, and they will be very happy to pull him away and dissect him.

A demigod-level only god, weak to death, and the ancient gods were happy to slaughter Donnie and study his secrets.

Unless he escapes to other universes in advance, or contacts other good and only gods.

For example, in the fifth dimension, presumably they are happy to accept Donnie, where the fifth king, fifth queen, Jin Chao and others are not afraid of the day of destruction, and they can completely take Donnie away.

He also has an "old friend" in the fifth dimension, the Trickster.

"Ancient Doom Day, he has wisdom, but no intelligence, he is a complete high-level beast, it is impossible to kill or imprison him, he can only think of other ways to ......"

Donnie pondered for a moment, suppressed his doubts in his heart, hugged Wanda and asked, "What are you going to eat tonight?" ”

"I want to eat...... You! Wanda leaned into Donnie's ear and whispered.

"Okay......"

……

Somewhere in the Atlantic, the Decepticon base.

In a high-level cultivation warehouse, with the command pressed by the operation King Kong, the huge warehouse door opened, and a figure walked out of it.

On the purple cultivation chamber, a large number of extremely complex catheters flowed with many substances, some of which were liquid metals, some of which were super-energy crystal energy, and some of which were small parts that were difficult to observe with the naked eye.

These are the nutrients of the new Transformers.

With the input of the original CNA – like a fertilized egg of a human being, it is totipotent – and with a constant supply of nutrients, it will continue to grow and eventually become a complete individual.

That's how Transformers was born.

It was vertigo who came out of this special cultivation warehouse, and in the war against the criminals in the Phantom District, he was favored by Megatron and given a chance to be promoted.

Vertigo looked down at her body that had become too much stronger, and couldn't help but clench her fists, feeling the power of the explosion, and her eyes showed excitement.

[Name: Vertigo]

[Affiliation: Decepticon]

[Body: Type III (Good)]

[Height: 9.2 meters]

[Energy: 12000/47000]

[Tinder: Weak (Growing)]

……

Vertigo, from a first-level creep, to a powerful warrior with a Type III body, is simply the best spokesperson for the "Decepticon Dream".

This is what he fought for, not only on the battlefield, showing his talents, but also after several lives and deaths in the cultivation warehouse, he finally survived and successfully tapped the potential in his genes.

"Sir, congratulations on your success." A low-level Decepticon warrior said respectfully, revealing feelings of envy and reverence.

If you want to be promoted, it's not that simple.

Every Transformer has infinite possibilities, but how many are truly capable of unlocking their potential? Especially vertigo, a guy who riskes death to cross two levels.

In the process of promotion, many Transformers are unable to carry the continuous influx of powerful energy and various chaotic and complex resources, and the gene chain does not produce positive changes in the NDE, and the final result is death.

There are too many Transformers who die in promotions.

Crossing two levels like vertigo is too rare.

I don't know how many times I patrolled in front of the ghost gate, and I almost died again and again.

"Vertigo-stun, Megatron-sama is waiting for you." The low-level warrior said respectfully.

The surrounding Decepticon warriors also bowed their heads slightly, looking humble.

"No need, I'm already here!" With heavy steps, Megatron pushed open the door and walked in, his scarlet eyes revealing undisguised appreciation, "Well done, you didn't disappoint me. ”

As he spoke, he came to the vertigo and raised a hand to put it on the other party's shoulder, "You have this potential, I really didn't see the wrong person." ”

"Lord Megatron......" was so dizzy and excited that he stumbled and couldn't say anything.

"The war is about to begin, the legions are being assembled, and I need a strong warrior like you." Megatron said, "If you stand out on the battlefield, you should return to the battlefield and let more people see your horrors." ”

The red spider walked in at this time, looking at the vertigo with a scrutinizing gaze, and also a little surprised.

The promotion of two levels in a row is too rare.

"Very well, what's your name? From now on, you join me and I, the wise Deputy Commander of the Red Spider, will lead you......"

"No, I'll let Vertigo be my bodyguard." Megatron didn't give the Red Spider any face and vetoed it on the spot.

The red spider's expression froze, but he quickly recovered, and sent it skillfully: "Of course, your majesty is supreme, my lord." ”

Megatron patted his vertigo shoulder heavily, making a dull sound, and the tall vertigo didn't even shake it.

"Red Spider, have you finished assembling the army?" Megatron said in a deep voice.

"Of course, a total of 270,000 soldiers have been assembled and are ready to attack Wakanda across the sea, but are these soldiers not enough?" Red Spider said.

The Decepticons who enter the riot mode grow very fast, and they are only limited by resources and energy.

But 270,000 has completely hollowed out the Decepticons' family base.

There is no way, the bodies of various models of Transformers are a big eater of resources, and all kinds of man-made cherished metals are too rare and time-consuming.

Their population base has also been unable to rise, which hinders the efficiency of productive resources.

The Decepticons' resources come from the seabed, and all kinds of minerals are also mined from the seabed.

"The Creator will do it too, it's not something we're worried about." Megatron glared at the Red Spider before turning to leave.

Red spiders hurriedly followed.

As they drifted away, Vertigo was finally able to see a new version of herself.

"You've gotten stronger." A low-level warrior walked over and said enviously.

"I'll make a meritorious deed to make you stronger, surfboard, you're my second, no, third-kissed King Kong." Vertigo looked at his brother's surfboard and whispered.

The first person to be close is Donnie. And the second, it was occupied by Megatron, and now his mind is full of thoughts of building meritorious deeds for Megatron.

"No, what you can do, I can do too." The low-level King Kong, known as Surfboard, refused, and put away his envious eyes, with a eager expression in his eyes.

He and Vertigo were born together, but Vertigo has already thrown him away, and he is still dangling in the low-level sequence, how can he be willing?

Zizi ~~~

A scorpion the size of a slap came running from the corner of the wall and skillfully climbed up the vertigo's shoulder.

The scorpion, this is a vertiginous pet, a miscellaneous soldier who is not even a Type I soldier - maybe not even a miscellaneous soldier, a gadget made by chance out of scraps.

"Oh, of course, I won't forget you, we'll all get stronger." Vertigo looked at her pet and whispered.

The poisonous scorpion snorted, and on its long tail, the delicate little parts kept turning, flashing with cold light.

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