We 40K Folks Are Just This Aggressive!

A mysterious figure suddenly appeared, claiming he could resurrect Optimus Prime.

Clearly, both the metal-clad man and the ambulance driver were extremely skeptical, especially the ambulance driver, who, being a doctor, directly stated that it was impossible.

"Optimus Prime is dead, he can't be resurrected!"

The ambulance driver, filled with sorrow, said painfully, "I thank you for saving us in Los Angeles, but... please don't fool us!"

The Autobots Transformers are kind, but definitely not stupid, and they don't easily trust others, especially after experiencing betrayal from humans.

"It seems we've had a slight disagreement."

Alvin sat by the fire. The night in the valley was cold, and the flickering flames cast shadows on his face, making him appear even more mysterious. "You don't seem to know much about the AllSpark. Besides being the source of your creation, it can also be the key to Optimus Prime's resurrection."

"The AllSpark has been destroyed."

Although the tinplate had been released, it was still indignant about being pinned to the ground and immediately retorted.

"You're wrong." Alvin shook his head and said calmly, "The AllSpark can be destroyed, but the knowledge within it will not disappear. And because of this, the originally enormous energy was dispersed and vanished. Therefore, the remaining fragments can actually reshape the dead body and consciousness."

This has been clearly shown in the movie: the energy contained within the large fragment can resurrect Megatron, who was dead.

The small fragments contain clues to the "Matrix of Leadership".

Of course, Alvin didn't tell them everything. Instead, he looked at the somewhat stunned ambulance and metal body and said, "So, the key to saving your leader lies in the remaining fragments after the AllSpark was destroyed."

He wasn't sure if any fragments of the AllSpark remained. If not, then he could only apologize to the Autobots.

But Alvin thought that "Big Pillar" was, after all, a leader, and couldn't possibly be that unlucky.

Therefore, the probability of finding AllSpark should be quite high.

The only drawback is that his Conqueror-class Cruiser Transformers is most likely impossible to realize.

Thinking of this, Alvin was filled with resentment. If he hadn't been interrupted by the sudden appearance of Starscream, he would have already gotten his hands on the AllSpark!

Next time we have a chance to meet, I'll definitely give Starscream a boost!

Ironhide and the ambulance communicated in Cybertron for a long time before finally turning their attention to Alvin.

You are not human.

The ambulance scanned the person in front of it, but seemed quite surprised.

"Well, actually, in a sense, I am indeed human." Alvin's expression was somewhat strange as he coughed lightly. "Look, I look exactly like a human; isn't that the most obvious evidence?"

"No, genetically speaking, you are not human."

Perhaps sensing that its professional "doctor" status had been challenged, the ambulance stubbornly corrected, "Your genetic similarity to humans is very low, less than a single gene. Sorry, I need to check some information."

After a moment, it crouched down and stared intently at Alvin: "Yes, I investigated the gene pool data on Earth. Your similarity to humans is even less than that of a human to a banana. Therefore, you, like us, are extraterrestrial life from outer space."

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That hurts! If you can't speak properly, you should just shut up and not say anything!

Although he had to admit that what the ambulance said was true, at least if it were a chimpanzee, he could barely accept it.

"That's not important." Alvin waved his hand, deciding not to dwell on the topic. "Now, the most important question is whether you're truly willing to cooperate with me?"

The ambulance and the metal vehicle exchanged a glance and fell silent.

One of them is a full-time medical doctor, and the other is a weapons expert; neither of them usually participates in decision-making.

It would be impossible for them not to want to save Optimus Prime, but after experiencing humanity's betrayal, Ironhide and Ratchet harbored great suspicion towards Alvin, who was clearly an alien life form.

Although Cybertron doesn't have the proverb "manna from heaven," the general idea is still understandable.

Would anyone really be so kind as to revive Optimus Prime?

Obviously impossible, and the "conditions" proposed by the other party have put both the ambulance and the metal sheet in a dilemma.

Should I agree or not?

If they agree to something, but the other party's conditions are excessive, are they obligated to abide by the agreement?

Or what if the other party has malicious intentions and is merely using the pretext of resurrecting Optimus Prime to drive them to do evil?

With Optimus Prime gone and Jazz severely injured, Ironhide and Ratchet, the only remaining members, were completely unable to make a decision.

So they turned their attention to the bumblebee. "We need your advice, bumblebee."

They are both Optimus Prime's second-in-commands, but the difference lies in their different functions. The quick-witted Bumblebee is obviously better able to analyze the pros and cons of the current situation.

"Life from outer space~ Zzzzz~ Help me~ Zzzzz~ There's nowhere to retreat!"

A noisy sound came from nearby, and Alvin turned his gaze to Bumblebee. It seemed that the guy's voice had not been fixed yet.

It's ridiculous. He came into contact with the AllSpark, and although his body was repaired, he still lost his vocal cords.

"You mean you agree to my deal?" Alvin guessed, guessing at the message Bumblebee had relayed via broadcast.

"OH~YE!"

With its exaggerated gestures and loud broadcasts, Bumblebee finally managed to express its opinion clearly.

Regardless of whether the suddenly appearing "Alvin" is human or a mysterious alien life form, their most important task right now is to revive their leader Optimus Prime and prevent the Decepticons 'Megatron's conspiracy from succeeding!

After much hesitation, Ironhide finally agreed with Bumblebee's suggestion, "I think Bumblebee is right. We must resurrect our leader, no matter the cost. Humans have betrayed us, and Megatron will certainly not let us off the hook!"

The struggle between the Decepticons and the Autobots has been going on for a very long time.

They fought their way from Cybertron to Earth, and both sides were basically aware of each other's intentions.

Now that the Decepticons have an overwhelming advantage, they will definitely not let them go and will surely join forces with humans to wipe them out!

To take something in advance, one must first give something in return.

Alvin understood this simple principle. Now that both sides had reached a preliminary agreement, it was his turn to show goodwill.

"If I could give you enough energy, could you revive Jazz?" he asked, looking at the ambulance.

Are you questioning a professional "doctor"?

The ambulance stood tall and proudly declared, "Given enough energy, I can bring Jazz back to life."

But after saying that, it lowered its head dejectedly. "Jazz has damaged its energy core. To save it, besides the necessary surgery, we'll need a huge amount of energy, at least human nuclear fusion energy."

"Will this meet your needs?"

As he spoke, Alvin pulled a miniature Arc Reactor out of his wool coat.

The MK5 armor was damaged so severely on Losel that it remained unusable.

He had considered having the Tech-Priest on the flagship repair it, but unfortunately, the Tech-Priest's answer was that they could simply replace it with a more advanced noble-style battle armor, and that there was no need to repair this outdated thing.

The noble-style armor was inferior to the Sisters of Silence's armor, so Alvin left the MK5 in the warehouse to gather dust.

Thinking that he'd get Stark to enhance it again when he returned to Marvel, Ratchet couldn't help but lean down and stare at the tiny Arc Reactor in Alvin's hand, his eyes wide. "A miniature cold fusion nuclear reactor! You still say you're not an alien?!"

Upon their arrival, they had already connected to the global information network and acquired most of the knowledge and information of human society.

Currently, human technology cannot even achieve controlled nuclear fusion, let alone a more advanced cold fusion nuclear reactor. Moreover, to shrink the device to this extent is truly astonishing, both in terms of concept and technology!

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Forget it, I'm exhausted. Alvin was too tired to explain anymore, "Say whatever you want, can this thing bring the knight back to life?"

He simply couldn't explain to the ambulance what 40K humans were like; if they mentioned genetic similarity again, they'd crush his head!

Seemingly sensing the resentment in the other party's expression, the ambulance shuddered and decisively changed the subject. "Yes, with the energy of a cold fusion nuclear reaction, repairing Jazz's injuries is a simple matter."

Tin Man's attitude changed drastically, and he said frankly, "Thank you. I apologize for my rudeness earlier."

"No need, these are all included in the 'transaction'."

Alvin waved his hand, a gentle smile appearing on his face.

If Elsa were here, seeing Alvin's expression, she would most likely feel sorry for these Transformers.

Last time, Rosales was the one who suffered; he almost had to sell his gears, and he had to thank Alvin for it.

This is Transformers, after all! With its completely independent mind and silicon-based life form, it's highly likely that it can avoid being corrupted by the electronic Daemon!

If his guess is proven true, then it means that this is a powerful "mechanical" legion!

Of course, Alvin still needs to conduct experiments to determine whether he will be corrupted.

But that doesn't stop him from making plans in advance; deceiving the Autobots is much easier than deceiving the Decepticons.

"Ahem, now for the second thing."

Alvin coughed twice, then said in a deep voice, "To revive Optimus Prime, we must find the AllSpark fragment."

"I'll go with you!" Tin Man said in a gruff voice, brandishing his weapon as if prepared to sacrifice himself.

The AllSpark was destroyed in Los Angeles, where the Decepticons and the United States. government reside. To find the fragments, one must venture deep into enemy territory. Ironhide, the weapons expert and one of the Autobots' only two combatants, is the best candidate.

No, your goal is too big.

Alvin shook his head, rejecting Ironhide's suggestion, and looked at Bumblebee: "I think you're a better fit."

As Optimus Prime's second-in-command, Bumblebee often acts as a messenger and spy, making him more suited to infiltrating society to avoid being discovered by humans and Decepticons.

"Spy! 007! Infiltrate!"

Bumblebee proudly puts his hands on his hips, raises his cute head, and emits a piercing broadcast frequency.

"Ambulance, can you fix its sound?" Alvin was really having a headache listening to the incomprehensible broadcast.

"Sure, that's easy," the ambulance driver said casually.

I didn't have time before, but now, while I'm performing surgery on Jazz, I'll take the opportunity to repair Bumblebee's damaged sound system.

"Iron Skin, your task is simple."

Alvin, seemingly becoming the leader, issued orders to the Autobots Transformers: "In the name of the leader's death, send a message to the universe, summon as many Autobots as possible for reinforcements, and protect Optimus Prime's remains."

"Gather more companions?"

Ironhide was stunned by these words, clearly hesitant. "But this is Earth. Optimus Prime said we shouldn't arbitrarily encroach on human territory. If we continue to gather our companions, what if..."

"I also think that doing this might not be a good idea."

The ambulance driver whispered, "Optimus Prime won't allow us to gather so many of our companions on Earth without humanity's consent."

"No, Ironhide, you're wrong." Alvin stared at Ironhide, his voice suddenly rising. "Look around, Ironhide, Ratchet, this is war, a war between the Autobots and the Decepticons. If you lose, do you think the Decepticons will spare humanity?"

No, it won't.

After thinking for a moment, the tinplate and the ambulance decisively shook their heads.

Given Megatron's personality, once he's used up humanity, his next step would be to exterminate them. How could they possibly coexist peacefully?

"So, this is war!"

Alvin's voice seemed to possess a contagious quality, echoing through the valley in the flickering firelight. "This isn't about betraying the Autobots' principles, but about better protecting humanity. We need power! We need more reinforcements!"

He has great ambitions; he wants to wipe out both the Autobots and the Decepticons!

He wants the AllSpark fragments, he wants the Matrix of Leadership, and he won't even get his hands on the Space Bridge technology!

"Look around you, your leader Optimus Prime, don't you want revenge?"

"Because of the stupidity of this country's leaders, you have been betrayed. We cannot condemn humanity because of this, but we must prepare for a greater war—this is a necessary preparation!"

"We are here to protect more ignorant humans, and to expel those damned heretics!"

In the name of Cybertron! In the name of the Autobots!

"Do you really want Optimus Prime to be resurrected only to find a planet ravaged and devastated by the Decepticons?"

Do you want Earth to suffer the same fate as Cybertron?

Yes, they're not trying to take over human habitats, but rather to resist the Decepticons and those despicable humans!

It's to save more lives, what's wrong with that?

No problem! The logic is sound!

Sorry, but those 40K people are just that radical.

"No! No! No!"

The most radical Ironhide instantly felt the same way, and roared angrily with reddened eyes.

"Very well, then follow in my footsteps."

Alvin's lips curled into a slight smile, his figure seemingly growing larger. "I will lead you out of despair, firmly grasp every glimmer of hope, and make those damned Decepticons, and those humans who betrayed you, pay a heavy price!"

An invisible aura made the ambulance, the metal car, and the bumblebee seem to see the shadow of their leader for a moment.

The concepts of toughness, iron-fistedness, and domineering are like nails, deeply rooted in their hearts.

"Mr. Alvin, we are willing to follow your orders!"

The metal sheet, the ambulance, and the bumblebee, all subconsciously lowered their heads under the influence of that imposing aura.

Seeing that the atmosphere had been built up to this point, Alvin subconsciously said, "We have no rivals ahead!"

Great, he got me!

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