I have saved so many doomsday goddesses from all over the world

Nightingale's heart didn't waver at all.

To be honest, it was a little bit of excitement.

Sure enough it's not that simple.

Why a six-legged mechanical ant and not a mechanical dog?

Now two idiots use their "death" to reveal the answer to the mystery:

Those things are adaptable to all terrains and can even climb onto walls!

Even if they were alert, the mechas faced incredible crossfire and soon fell into a hard fight.

The blows not only come from two planes, but can also be three-dimensional!

Ants can even cleverly arrange their pockets to give first and then take out!

The aiming time is super short, and its accuracy and ruthlessness are comparable to those of the most skilled snipers in the military!

In the abandoned concrete jungle, the firelight continued to shine, and the crisp sound like fried beans echoed around.

Chen Yu had enough free time to lean on the back of the building in the rear and take an overview of the entire battle situation.

He has found the most efficient use of Transformers' processing units:

Use them as ultra-high-performance processors and communicators.

These psychically powered devices aggregate enemy intelligence to him as the control hub, and then carry out tasks according to his blurred instructions.

For example: "No. 15 cuts back on the right, No. 16 goes to the roof to set up a sniper, No. 04 seduces with fire" and so on.

It saves time and effort, just like playing a real-time strategy game, and much easier than controlling a mirror clone!

Assembly processing unit for deformation? Prodigal!

Whatever deformation the drone wants, just mass-produce the optimal combat form, mount the weapon and it’s done!

32 drones are far from the bottleneck that Chen Yuling can control.

What is urgent is the processing unit capacity!

Engraving complex Cybertronian runes on a cell-sized microrobot is not as easy as making a silicon chip.

The process involves occult knowledge and requires human participation.

If it weren't for the purpose of tricking Grimlock into "driving screws" for him, Chen Yu would have stopped Grimlock's Autobot production plan.

Originally ambitious to create a massive army of Autobots,

The more I thought about it later, the more I felt like a loser!

Spending the hard-earned processing units on the construction of Autobot bodies is so inefficient that it is speechless!

I can only hypnotize myself, just for the sake of emotion.

Chen Yu's mecha raised its head and glanced at the two figures on the hills in the distance, and sighed.

Grimlock, Grimlock, you have to fight for it. Get your boss over to us.

The camera zooms in.

The red and blue robot watching the battle with Grimlock turned out to be the famous Optimus Prime.

In return, Omega Company brought him to the Dragon Kingdom.

While the other tribesmen are still seeking "refuge" and "cooperation" from Amei, it doesn't matter if you let this one out.

But it was important to Optimus Prime himself.

Because Grimlock was at a critical moment in designing new members, the leader himself was needed to provide technical support.

The five new members are temporarily named the "Computing King" group, namely:

Machine gun, transformed form: fighter;

Steel whip, double-headed fighter;

soldering iron, motorcycle;

speed of light, racing;

Drilling machine, drilling tank.

Grimlock pointed to the actual combat drill and explained: "Chen Yu suggested that we not directly participate in the battle against the polluters, but instead serve as consultants and developers to support them in exploding production capacity and mass-manufacturing manned mechas and drones to fight."

Optimus Prime watched the battle in full swing from a high position.

Although they were only practicing with light weapons, the mobile combat capabilities of both sides were far beyond his imagination.

He sighed: "He has good intentions. Our tribe is too few and our strength is too weak."

Beforehand, he was brainwashed by Emperor Mi, saying that the Dragon Kingdom was an autocratic and backward empire that was not useful.

Optimus Prime, who came to the scene in person, immediately discovered that this was a big lie.

This is not an empire at all!

Wu Mingkong is not a poisonous emperor, he is just a democratically elected president. She is actively mobilizing the whole country to resist the invasion of polluters, which is much more efficient than the so-called White Eagle Country!

If you choose Dragon Kingdom as your cooperation partner from the beginning...

Optimus Prime said flatly: "Mr. Chen's idea is correct. We will fully cooperate with his work plan!"

At this time, the fierce confrontation at the foot of the mountain also decided the winner.

The mecha pilot's side successfully "decapitated" the Nightingale team by covering it at the painful cost of wiping out all three teams.

When Nightingale was communicating in private, she asked Chen Yu in a low voice:

"Professor, are you... offended?"

"What else?" Chen Yu raised his eyebrows bewilderingly, "It's hard for you to write a report, and it's hard for me to explain it. It's almost done when the guy doesn't have time to come and see it."

Wu Mingkong has been very good at dancing recently, and he is so busy coordinating and dealing with various countries that his heels are touching the back of his head. I really don’t have time to catch this “little thing” myself.

Nightingale smiled bitterly.

Brother, you don’t have to call the president “that guy” in front of me. I don’t know anything about you...

She is more interested in whether the mechanical ants developed by Chen Yu can be allocated to her own use.

Chen Yu smiled, "Why else would I develop this?"

This was his original idea: the mecha would serve as a central control node and use its psychic powers to command 4-5 drones for coordinated operations.

In terms of precision and calmness, the mechanical ants are beyond comparison with ordinary people.

The key is to be fearless in sacrifice.

We are already in the age of AI, and it is simply retarded to still want to create a team of cleaners that destroys people's lives!

He was roaring in his mind: Processing unit! I need more processing units to explode troops!

If you can't produce it, just grab it!

Capture the Decepticons, and you will have all the processing units and experimental materials!

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The layered metal landscape structure of the planet Cybertron conforms to everyone's stereotype of it.

Unexpectedly, there was a large group of guys stirring in the square full of pipes and lines.

They are half machine and half flesh, and they are... mating?

A metal altar engraved with dense runes stood among these unsightly group of cyber monsters, and the natural enemy was kneeling on it to pray.

Most of his body has been transformed into flesh and blood, and he looks more like a... voodoo priest wearing iron armor?

In an environment full of technology, the "people" inside are performing performance art full of wildness.

That style of painting is just...

Megatron walked toward the altar with heavy steps.

He bent down his majestic body with three heads and six arms like a demon and reported to the natural enemy:

"Leader, the 1086th descendant production experiment failed."

He was a little panicked, but the natural enemy didn't care.

I saw him hunched over on the altar and said slowly:

"The oracle has been sent down. The final key to our race's evolution lies on Blue Star."

"As long as we are completely integrated with the native creatures of Blue Star, our clan will be able to evolve the most critical reproductive ability!"

"Stop the futile experiments, go all out to build the star gate, and project the glory of our Lord to the Blue Star as soon as possible."

"If Optimus Prime and the others still don't repent..."

Megatron leaned down deeply, his electronic eyes shooting out a dark red light.

"I will capture them myself and sacrifice them on the altar to my Lord!"

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