Trajectory of Dawn in the World of American Comics

Chapter 608 74. The planet is broken? Wouldn't it be good to wrap it with tape twice? I really can't use instant noodles-【1720】

"Ah, everyone! Bad news for everyone, we're going to die!"

Harley, who was driving the demonized Fenrir armor and defeated the Star Destroyer robot just now, is now standing on the earth shaking and shaking, watching the closing and closing of the golden interlocking arms that smashed the continental shelf in front of her. The shattering of the star made her shriek.

Behind Harley, Teenage K-Squad was retreating through the opened Speed ​​Force rift with the last of the Assassins on their backs.

Little Iris West will be desperately running in reverse in the speed force matrix of this world, so as to slow down the flow of time here and buy time for the final transfer.

From a third-party perspective, the final counterattack by Mason and others should have failed.

They failed to repel Unicron before the final time limit, causing the star-eating being to insert its evil tentacles into the Isu world.

Uh, this statement is weird.

But it is what it is.

The continental shelves of North America and Africa have been completely shattered under the pressure of Cosmic Emperor's devouring tentacles. The whole world is like a pinched nut. The mantle layer on the side facing Star Emperor has been torn open, and the hot magma is pushing The shattered earth flew to the outer space, and was continuously absorbed and swallowed by the universe emperor's material entrance.

The next step is to completely connect Unicron’s matter-devouring mouth with the Isu world, starting from the world’s rupture, until the core and matter of the entire world are swallowed.

This situation is basically hopeless.

Even if the universe emperor lost his mind at this time and suddenly gave up devouring the planet, as far as the continental shelf of the Isu world has been broken, this world will quickly collapse into humble stardust under the pressure of the next plane.

"Come on, what are you still doing here?"

The second barrel rushed over and knocked on the cockpit of the demonized Fenrir armor, and shouted to Harley who was taking pictures with the clown camera inside:

"This world is over, if you stay here, you will suffocate to death!"

"You go first!"

Harry yelled:

"Sweetheart asked me to wait here for him. I will leave with him when he comes back. He won't leave me. I'm not the same as you fools who have no confidence. Mr. K said he would save the world!

I believe he can do it.

Wow!

Look at that big robot head on fire!

Purple fire, so beautiful, I must take this photo, fuck off! Ertu, you're blocking me from taking selfies. "

Amid Harry's screams, Jason suddenly turned his head to look at the sky behind him.

Indeed, as Harry said, a purple flame was erupting from the front of the invincible Unicron's astral structure.

It seemed that the flames produced after detonating a bomb in a closed space even tore through the almost thousand-kilometer-thick planetary antibody armor of this horrible thing. It was like magma erupting from the ground, which represented that Mason's actions had already begun. Progress has been made.

"It stopped!"

The figure of Cassandra, the guardian of the Isu, appeared in the flying arc light. The weak Kassandra staggered when she landed and was almost swallowed into the ground by the big crack created by the shattering of the planet. The flexible mechanical tentacles are captured and fixed above the body.

In the scene where everything was broken, Sister Ka whispered:

"They succeeded, Unicron stopped, but our world has."

"drop!"

After a piercing scream, Barbara's weary voice sounded again, and she said:

"I'm exhausted, the communication has finally been restored, what the hell. Sister Ka! Sister Ka, are you there? Mason asked me to tell you to go to the center of the earth immediately and restart the magnetic field generator there.

Captain Carter is taking Magneto there, and you must restart the magnetic field constraint before the main body of the world is broken! "

"It's all like this, do you still want to advance that damn world integration plan?"

Cassandra yelled:

"Our world is shattered! Even if we restart the magnetic field constraint, there is no way."

"Look overhead!"

Batgirl shouted:

"The fragment of the world suspended outside the general mechanical body of the universe! See it? It is the wreckage of the star that was eaten by it before two-thirds, leaving only a little matter.

That thing can help you repair the damage of the main body of the world, and the matter swallowed by the universe can also be replenished through this fragmentation and fusion.

We've calculated, and it's absolutely doable!

But you must be fast enough!

The rupture of the continental shelf has affected the stability of the stars, and the magnetic field constraints must be restarted within ten minutes, otherwise, once Unicron retreats back to his plane, without his star gravitational stability field, your world will fall apart in an instant.

In addition, Harley still has two barrels, so don't come back before you withdraw to Osborne Tower.

I'll drop a new Isu Aurora device at your location, and set it up anywhere.

quick! "

At the urging of Barbara, the people who had just experienced the end of the world had no time to grieve. They turned their heads to do their own work. The Cybertronians who had given up their free will also gave up destruction one by one.

They stopped sluggishly on the surface of a ruin, staring blankly at the gods belonging to them above the sky, howling in pain in the purple flames.

For these new mechanical life forms, this scene is no less than seeing the scene of heaven falling with their own eyes, and it has caused quite a terrible impact on their minds that have not yet truly understood wisdom.

Including those huge robot overlords of the Star Destroyer Tower, they also waited for the moment when the planet was broken, as if they were shutting down.

They are mechanical beings.

As long as they are not destroyed by the energy when the planet is broken, even if they lose the ground under their feet, they can still continue to survive in space until the energy is exhausted.

"Look, so many lost souls"

While the nerve control center of the universe emperor was washed by the purple star-swallowing energy and forced to shut down, a strange consciousness was also processed in the core of every Cybertron that existed in the Isu world almost at the same time through the connection of machinery and data appear in the device.

There was intense curiosity in Buttermos' voice.

This was the first time he had entered the mechanical souls of the Cybertronians, but then he was surprised to find that the spiritual world of these mechanical life forms was impossibly barren.

It's like a piece of wasteland where no grass grows, and it's like a piece of canvas that is so blank that there is no trace left.

Their obedience from birth to the present is not because they truly worship the Great Universe, it is just the instinctive obedience of life to the Creator when it was born.

They've never been taught how to think with their circuit boards, and can only act on instinct like the giant, hideous mechanical beasts of Cybertronian legends.

Wisdom is born but not well used.

This made Batemos feel indescribable sadness.

Obviously, Unicron has the great power to create life, and the mechanical army that shapes the entire world is also within a few seconds. However, it is not willing to give more attention and guidance to its creations, and regards them as beings related to being swallowed. A worthless thing like a planet.

The birth of these living mechanical gods at this moment is just a tool for a certain purpose, and their subsequent fate is not in the thinking of the emperor of the universe.

What an arrogant waste!

Buttermos thought so.

Since you have the ability but don't do things, don't blame me for doing them instead of you.

"It doesn't teach you right and wrong, but it gives you so much freedom, it's not right."

The God of Data's thinking is jumping in the processors of the bewildered Cybertronians with the help of the metal spirit's induction of the mechanical body, just like an outstanding painter who does not hesitate to leave his own traces on these wonderful canvases.

"It created you without giving you a home, and never thought of creating a home for you. But it's okay, kids, it's okay, lost robots.

You can go home now. "

The existence and information of the concept plane of Metal Spirit was copied and pasted into the depths of the core processor of each dazed mind, which was the call from Bartmoss to them.

"Come on, if you don't know where to go, come with me! The mechanical kingdom of God will open today, and you will be the first batch of visitors to set foot in it.

Our perfect country is still under construction.

It may take untold years for it to reappear in the physical world, but time is a bounty of immortal machines.

You have enough patience and ability to complete the casting of the mechanical kingdom with me.

Come on, Cybertronians.

Use the mechanical power you have been given in the right place, come on, the world under your feet is begging you, the civilization that has been hurt by you needs help! "

Under the call of Batemos, the newborn robots who lost their sense of Unicron and didn't know what to do quickly moved into action.

They don't know where the call came from, but once again the machines waiting for the command to act found a place to use them.

They will be able to show their own value, and as the out-and-out tool people that have been shaped, this is enough to become a reason for action.

Under the guidance of the God of Data, these robots began to rush into the cracks in the world that were smashed by the golden horn of Unicron.

They deformed their bodies and locked each other one by one, forming a metal connection in a short period of time to temporarily heal the ground that was still being torn apart.

A huge metal wall was also shaped to prevent more astral matter from the Isu world from being thrown into the devouring mouth of the universe emperor. The star emperor's mechanical brain was severely damaged, but this devouring action did not stop.

The hot-melt digestive tank that is constantly operating is still thirsting for more matter to convert into energy, so that Unicron can fully wake up from his deep sleep.

But in fact, the god of destruction has lost the possibility of waking up in a short time.

In its nerve control center, the leadership module modified by the Mason Manufacturing Group and opened by John Wick is suspended in the purple sea of ​​energy, and it is not only Batmoss that is thrown here using its existence as an information relay. The data, as well as the root power from the metal spirit plane.

This kind of power that can affect the operation of all machinery and data structures at the metaphysical level quickly demonstrated its power. The locked command of the silver data tower in the locked nerve control center was invalidated, and the main processing unit that sealed the core fire of the universe emperor The instrument finally revealed its true face.

Bartmoss can't do anything with this thing.

As the god of hackers and data, he should have put a virus in this thing to attack the universe emperor's mind, but he couldn't find a port to connect to it at all.

Neither hardwiring at the physical level nor plugging into a virtual interface is feasible.

The main processor in front of me, which was born at the beginning of the universe, has obviously surpassed the category of "technology". It is impossible to crack it with the 11th level wisdom of the God of Hackers, and it is even impossible to understand its existence.

"Pull it off!"

Seeing that Batemos had been slow to act, Mason, who was escaping from the runaway and out-of-control Universe Emperor star, suddenly became anxious, and the captain shouted to the other side:

"Take it out of Unicron's body, take out this guy's brain, all you need is its astral body as the material carrier of the metal spirit, and you don't need the brain of the God of Destruction.

Keeping that main processor is a scourge too.

Give it to me!

I tried to seal it off. "

"It's easy for you to say!"

Bartmoss scolded:

"This main processor controls all the modules of the astral body, and it issues a sleep command to keep this invincible body quiet. Once the main processor is pulled out, the body of the universe emperor will lose control.

You wouldn't want to see a mindless mechanical lunatic destroying everything it sees in its path in extreme chaos and madness?

It was indeed its brain, but not its only brain.

I pull it off and this guy will go crazy! "

"Then do a 'head transplant'."

Mason's thoughts changed sharply. At the moment when Lord Superman smashed the anti-body armor that rolled back and wanted to bury everyone, he responded to Bartmos:

"Exile spaceship! Drive it in and let it replace the main processor to maintain the dormant state of the mechanical star. Its computing power should be able to do it, right?

As long as the core fire is taken away, Unicron's astral body can no longer be transformed, and this planetary fortress will completely belong to you. "

"Your brain is as useful as ever."

After Batemos praised him, he gave the exile spaceship an order to transfer between planes. Now that he has returned, Barbara, who is the temporary operator, can come down from the mechanical throne.

The dizzy Batgirl opened her eyes when she was sent out of the spaceship, and saw the scene of Unicron's miraculous mechanical brain being continuously filled with energy.

"Take this and take it out to Mason!"

Batemos's consciousness outlined his figure in the sea of ​​energy shaped by the leadership module. While the data cables of the exile spaceship were connected to the nerve control center, he pointed to the master that was the size of a hill above Barbara. processor, says:

"The universe emperor's astral body will be sent out of the depths of the plane, and Metal Spirit and I will need a long, long time to reset its various programs in order to make it truly harmless.

Say goodbye to Mason for me.

I believe that on the day when the shock is over, we will meet again. "

"That thing is too big!"

Barbara stared at the main processor hundreds of times larger than her, like a small ant standing in front of a black biscuit, she sighed:

"I can't carry it alone."

"Look at what you said, this core fire is quite a magical thing. If I hadn't been able to deal with it, I wouldn't have given such a precious thing to Mason."

Batemos curled his lips and guided Batgirl to reach out to the main processor of Unicron.

Under her amazed gaze, this thing is like a self-folding metal Rubik's Cube, rapidly shrinking in a way of collapsing inwards, and finally turned into a metal box the same size as the leadership module.

Carefully perceive the metal box as if there is an unquenchable fire burning.

"swish"

Barbara held the thing in her hand, and before she could say goodbye to Bartmoss, she was thrown back to Mason by quantum teleportation.

A group of people who were evacuating the Universe Emperor star looked up and saw the Batgirl screaming and falling, and was caught in the air by Mason, who was transformed into a water body.

"It's going to be sent to the depths of the universe!"

Barbara hugged her brother and shouted:

"Get out!"

"Moubis! Take us out of here."

Mason yelled at his mechanical seat, but faster than the quantum teleportation, a rotating black arc of light descended from the sky, enveloped the group of people and brought them back to the surface of the Isu world that was undergoing star disintegration in the next instant.

Hei Qi, who was exuding the aroma of barbecue all over his body, opened his mouth and spewed out a puff of black smoke, and then sat weakly on the ground.

Before they had time to greet, everyone raised their heads in unison.

Unicron, who had pierced the horns of his prey into the Isu world, was "dissipating", like pixelated projected vibrations, that is, astral teleportation was being activated.

It's going.

After leaving a mess on the ground, this big guy who made everyone's heart rise to his throat was finally about to leave.