What Do You Mean, American Zhang Beihai?!

What a wonderful surprise!

The Fallen and Megatron, who had just been teleported from Mars, were instantly enveloped by the torn space!

Considering that the Fallen, after all, the original supreme being of the Transformers, Alvin gave it ample "respect" and did his utmost to absorb the Psychic Power of the "Warp," on a scale far more exaggerated and enormous than that time in the Boys World!

Rumble!!!

The entire military base was violently shaking and trembling; the earth was being torn apart and the steel was being twisted!

It was as if a sudden magnitude 18 earthquake had struck, and like a torrent of psionic Psychic Power, it rushed out of the spatial rift, forming a terrifying vortex. The immense gravity at its edges swallowed up even the light!

The light source created a halo effect similar to the "Schwarzschild radius" around the vortex, and a powerful pulling force dragged the Fallen and Megatron into the depths of the dark rift!

"What... what is this?!"

Even the Fallen, the Progenitor of the Transformers, was shocked by this scene. It never expected that... someone could create a "black hole" without relying on technology!

Megatron, standing nearby, was nearly scared to death. He clung tightly to the Fallen, refusing to let go, and started the engine at full power, trying to break free from the control of the "Destruction Vortex"!

However, would Alvin allow things to go as he wished?

"Trying to run?!" Veins bulged on his forehead as he unleashed his full power, channeling his Psychic Power like a torrent of Warp power. "You have to accept the gift I gave you, whether you like it or not!!!"

Boom!

The immense Psychic Power directly distorted spacetime.

From that dark, deep crevice, an extremely cold temperature surged forth, mixed with turbulent lightning, as if reenacting a scene of world destruction!

Originating from the souls and emotions of all beings, the High Heavens, accompanied by a shriek that terrifies the Fallen, seems to be trying to penetrate and shatter the barrier of the Materium!

The Psychic Power Stormfront, visible to the naked eye, resembles a stunning deep blue landscape. However, only humans within the military base, and the Fallen and Megatron closest to its core, can understand the deadly danger hidden within that beauty!

That apocalyptic, pitch-black vortex frantically devoured the surrounding matter; even the hardest steel was crushed by its gravity when it touched the edge!

Although the Transformers' bodies are made of Cybertron metal, the Fallen is not so arrogant as to think that he can escape unscathed if he is caught in that dangerous "vortex".

This is a torn rift in space; if you were dragged inside, the consequences would be unimaginable!

At best, they'll be tossed into some unknown corner of the universe; at worst, they might be thrown into a black hole, never to leave again!

"My master!" Megatron, whose leg was already half-ripped apart by the vortex, cried out in terror, "Please... please save me! Take me away from here!"

Nonsense, do you need to tell me that?!

The Fallen upon Alvin, as if he wanted to crush his bones, and he said coldly, "I'll remember you... Next time we meet, I'll return this gift to you!"

Then, it slammed the Void Scepter down!

A massive surge of fire energy instantly enveloped it and Megatron, isolating them from the gravitational pull of the "Destruction Vortex," and then abruptly vanished into the desolate ruins!

Space Teleportation!

The Fallen decisively used Space Teleportation once again!

A surge of energy enveloped it and Megatron, instantly freeing them from the area affected by the "Destruction Vortex" and leaping into the wreckage of the spaceship on Mars.

Even after they were safely back in the game, the Fallen was still shaken.

If they had run even a fraction slower just now, who knows where they would have been transported to by that spatial rift?

"This is the foolproof plan you were talking about?!"

Enraged, the Fallen unleashed the power of his Void Scepter, directly suppressing Megatron: "My good disciple, is this how you deceived me? Or are you already impatient to seize my power!"

It was fortunate that it still had surplus fire energy, allowing it to teleport twice over extremely long distances; otherwise, it would have been truly doomed!

The plan was to wipe out the Autobots, but it almost got wiped out itself. How could it not be furious? This old body of its was nearly torn apart!

That Void Scepter was a weapon forged for him by his former companion, who was also a Supreme Being. It was powered by a depleted star, and its power was self-evident!

"No, no... my master."

Under the suppression of the Megatron Void Scepter, Megatron's massive metallic body was constantly squeezed by that force, emitting a teeth-grinding cracking sound. It hurriedly and fearfully protested, "I don't know why this is happening!"

It felt even more aggrieved.

The plan was supposed to be a complete wipeout of the Autobots, so how did it turn out that they were the ones who almost got wiped out?

Thinking of this, Megatron immediately transferred all his anger to the human who had offered him this plan; he was the prime suspect!

That's right, they must be the Autobots' accomplices, aiming to take this opportunity to wipe out the Decepticons in one fell swoop.

Looking at Megatron, who had already bowed his head in submission, the Fallen sneered a few times, "It had better be as you say. Your repeated failures have made me very disappointed in you, my disciple."

"I... my master, this is the last time!"

Megatron was filled with resentment, but dared not resist. He could only hide his hatred in his eyes and lower his head deeply. "I assure you, there will never be a next time!"

Fortunately, the Fallen wasn't deliberately looking for trouble; he was just taking the opportunity to give Megatron.

Retrieving its Void Scepter, it looked down at Megatron and smiled coldly, "My disciple, put away your pathetic and insignificant ambitions. What I don't give you... you cannot have!"

Megatron lowered his head, his expression unreadable.

However, the Fallen didn't care about Megatron's current mood; it merely regarded him as a useful pawn. "Forget about the Autobots, find me the Star Harvester as soon as possible... that's the most important thing!"

The Fallen sat on the Mechanical throne, and the thick cables connecting to the seat immediately replenished its power.

Two consecutive long-distance Space Teleportation were too much for even a supreme being to handle, consuming too much of its energy and leaving it exhausted.

Over tens of thousands of years, its body has been severely worn down, and the energy of its fire is far less vigorous than it was at its peak, just like an old man who is on his deathbed.

However, once it finds Star Harvester, it will no longer need to worry. The young stars in the Solar System will replenish its depleted sparks with energy, allowing it to regain its peak!

The Fallen lowered his crimson, cold eyes, still exuding majesty, a hint of threat in them. "Remember your promise, don't disappoint me again, or... I won't hesitate to replace you with someone else, Megatron!"

"Yes, my master..."

Megatron responded, his body trembling slightly.

Admiring Megatron, who was crawling before him, trembling with fear, the Fallen revealed a satisfied expression; this was exactly what it wanted to see.

Having achieved its purpose, it wearily closed its eyes. "Go, my disciple, do not disappoint me."

"Yes, my master."

Megatron slowly left the wreckage of the spaceship.

Unfortunately, the Fallen did not understand that its "disciple," Megatron cunning and treacherous, but also possessed extremely unwavering determination, willpower, and self-respect!

To swallow one's anger?

No, its nature is to seek revenge!

Megatron, now airborne from Mars, had a crazed killing intent flashing in his eyes. "Damn humans, cunning monkeys, how dare you fool me..."

The Fallen is temporarily helpless, but that doesn't mean it will swallow its anger. The Decepticons aren't Autobots; they won't actually think Megatron is one of those Autobots idiots just because they've given it a few pleasantries, will they?

Filled with resentment, Megatron returned to Earth at almost top speed.

Its target was extremely clear: that military base!

The entire base had been completely destroyed, almost reduced to ruins. Rescue vehicles were visible everywhere, and Megatron's arrival made the United States soldiers look nervous.

Everyone basically knew that the AllSpark fragment had been stolen, and they were all afraid of being implicated. Megatron's sinister gaze swept across the crowd, and he accurately found the high-ranking human official who had "advised" him in the crowd.

"Lord Wei, Megatron..."

The high-ranking official realized he had messed up. His plan not only failed to wipe out the Autobots, but it almost killed Megatron. He was so frightened that his legs went weak.

"This is... your plan?"

Megatron's rage almost materialized, his voice like thunder, shaking the surrounding air. "Well done, well planned! You actually fooled my eyes!"

"No, no, no... Megatron, you've misunderstood!" The human official tried to explain, "It was just a mistake, I have a better plan!"

However, Megatron, enraged beyond measure, was no longer willing to listen to the cunning monkey's excuses. He angrily threw a punch, which landed with the force of tens of tons!

Boom!!!

Dust billowed, and the ground shook violently!

Under Megatron's furious, all-out attack, the human official had been reduced to a bloody pulp.

Looking at the high-ranking official who had been punched into a bloody pulp, the soldiers beside him felt no sadness at all, but rather a sense of satisfaction. If it weren't for this damned official, they wouldn't have suffered such a fate!

But Megatron's rage still seemed unable to be vented. He turned his sinister gaze to the remaining soldiers, but was drawn to the reaction of one of them. "You... aren't you afraid of me?"

He was a high-ranking military officer, clearly a major general judging from his shoulder insignia. Unlike the others, he showed no fear whatsoever, and even boldly looked directly at Megatron: "We haven't done anything wrong, so I don't think we should be afraid of you, Megatron."

Interesting people...

Megatron's anger subsided slightly, and he stared at the human major general with interest. "You lost the AllSpark fragment, isn't that a mistake?"

The major general's gaze was completely fearless as he calmly stated, "The plan to safeguard the AllSpark was proposed by Sigmund. As the executors, we have done nothing wrong. Even after your failed retreat, my soldiers continued to fight valiantly, attempting to retrieve the AllSpark fragments from the enemy. Although we suffered heavy losses and ultimately failed, I don't believe we did anything wrong."

Well-reasoned and logically structured.

Megatron scanned the surrounding humans with his gaze and found that, as he had said, many soldiers were indeed wounded, and the casualties met the definition of heavy combat losses. He immediately felt a little favor towards this humble yet assertive major general.

Besides, the Decepticons still need humans as an indispensable force, so it decided not to pursue the matter further. "Very well, I admire your courage. As you said, I won't blame you."

Having said that, Megatron, not wanting to stay any longer, turned to leave.

"Excuse my bluntness, Megatron."

Just then, the major general suddenly stepped forward and called out to Megatron, "Your plan has many flaws, which is precisely why it has failed repeatedly."

Megatron, who was about to leave, stopped and turned to look at the major general. "A loophole? Tell me your thoughts."

The major general gathered his thoughts and said, "Have you noticed that we're always being led around by the Autobots? That's why, in every localized engagement, the enemy has the upper hand."

"I find it strange that we have the advantage, yet every time... we can't seem to concentrate our power. It's like five fingers scattered; no matter how strong they are, if they can't focus their power to deliver a fatal blow to the Autobots, what's the point?"

Listening to the Major General's analysis, Megatron couldn't help but nod, agreeing with his view, "That's right, just like you said, every time we fail to concentrate our forces, which is why we can't deliver a fatal blow to the Autobots!"

"The reason is simple: Megatron."

The major general's eyes flashed with chilling murderous intent as he revealed his true intentions. "Because someone has been interfering with you and disrupting our battle plans, we haven't been able to concentrate our forces!"

"Huh? Who is it?!"

Megatron thought about it more and more and found it made sense, and asked angrily.

"Perhaps you can find some reason in him." The major general then raised his hand, pointing to the lump of meat paste, and said coldly, "If you investigate their racial origins and what they've done... you'll surely find out."

Megatron connected to the network and quickly learned about the high-ranking official and the intricate network of forces behind him. His face contorted with visibly rage. "Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! How dare they be so audacious as to use the Decepticons' name to extort money!"

"That's right, that's their inherent weakness."

The major general said calmly, "That's also why you and the Decepticons have been unable to truly eliminate the Autobots. They need this situation to better seize wealth, don't they?"

Megatron quickly calmed down and looked down at the Major General: "And you... what do you want?"

How could anyone not see through such an obvious attempt to use someone else to do their dirty work?

"I want control of the military, Megatron." The major general knelt on one knee and said in a deep voice, "I can deal with the Autobots for you, but I have a request... I hope that after you take control of Earth, you can leave us a safe haven. That's all I ask for, Megatron!"

"You are very intelligent, Major General."

Megatron's eyes flashed with admiration, but then turned sinister. "But why should I believe you?"

"Because humanity has no way out."

The Major General's voice was calm and unwavering. "From the moment we sided with the Decepticons, we had no way out. If we don't want to be wiped out by the Autobots, then we have no choice but to help you and the Decepticons achieve victory!"

Megatron was even more satisfied; this was the kind of "smart person" he valued, not that kind of fool. "Very good, tell me your name, Major General."

"Charlie, Megatron."

The major general's voice was firm and powerful.

"From today onwards, you are my adjutant." Megatron didn't mind giving him a title; since he was already in the hands of those idiots, he might as well let this smart guy give it a try.

"I will not let you down, Megatron."

A chill ran through the major general's lowered eyes.

His mind was constantly filled with the words that beloved General Mistar had spoken to him as he departed that day.

Think more!

Think it through carefully before you do!

I swear... I really don't have a fetish for stuffing things in there! I'm not Slaanesh believer, I just have a hemorrhoid flare-up... My update schedule has been inconsistent these past few days, I'm really sorry. I'll resume my normal update schedule once I feel a little better, thank you everyone!