The Law of Victory Has Already Been Decided!

Humans are a very complex group.

Among them, although there may be cowards, it is undeniable that...

Whenever this race faces annihilation, countless courageous humans steadfastly become the last line of defense for the entire race!

Just like the once Holy Terra, humanity also had its shining moments in the long river of history!

If Charlie hadn't appeared today, Alvin might have considered having the Transformers form a more equitable council to govern the entire planet's inhabitants after defeating the Decepticons.

But after seeing "Charlie", Alvin had a new idea.

Perhaps, humans in the Transformers universe could also better manage themselves by simply having a small number of Transformers form a council to monitor them.

"What a pity, it wasn't a conspiracy after all."

Alvin lowered his head, looked at the cup of coffee on the table, and shook his head with a wry smile.

He had thought that this risky trip would allow him to gather enough "Source Power".

Unexpectedly, they encountered a truly courageous human general, which was not bad.

Watching Charlie's departing figure, Alvin turned to scrubbing the side of his coffee cup, his eyes lowered, and spoke slowly and indifferently, "Navigator, how long has it been since I arrived in the Transformers world?"

[Dear Navigator, you have been in this world for 384 Earth hours.]

A slight calculation shows that Alvin's eyes flickered; seemingly trivial matters had delayed him for a full sixteen days.

The only good news is that we obtained a fragment of the "AllSpark".

"Sixteen days." Alvin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he tapped his index finger lightly on the table, but his mind was on something else.

Based on Time Flow Rate of fifty times, sixteen days is equivalent to eight hundred days. Considering that half a day was spent in the main universe in between, it should be around eight hundred days. Theoretically, the prototype of the "Heavenly Punishment Legion" should have been completed.

In fact, this is one of the reasons why his strategy towards the Decepticons has never been so aggressive.

Ideally, the implantation, modification, adaptation, training, and other related procedures, regardless of the cost, would take at least 700 days. Every extra day he could delay was equivalent to buying more time for the "Heavenly Punishment Legion."

I hope it won't disappoint me.

Alvin pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling somewhat uncertain.

But now, even if he wasn't entirely confident, he had to get the "Heavenly Punishment Legion" into the war as soon as possible.

The Transformers universe, as the first test of the "Heavenly Punishment Legion" in actual combat, is undoubtedly very suitable in every respect!

After all, he couldn't just send a Chapter with absolutely no combat experience to Alert Star to face Orks, Chaos, and Genestealer —monsters that had fought their way out of Purgatory, could he?

After finishing his coffee, Alvin looked out the window with a slight sense of regret.

He waited an extra half hour, but still didn't encounter a lone Decepticons. It seemed he would have to wait for the final battle.

Forget it, since we're not going to wait any longer, there's no need to waste time here.

Alvin composed himself, got up from his seat, and was about to leave when a waiter stopped him.

"What do you mean?" He looked at the waiter, bewildered.

"Sir, wait a minute."

The waiter, with a serious expression, handed over the bill. "Your friend didn't pay. Please pay the bill."

"???"

Alvin's eyes widened immediately.

So all that praising him didn't even get him to pay the bill?

Are you kidding me? Making an "alien" pay the bill? Doesn't this guy even know how to use his brain?

After a moment of silence, Alvin took a deep breath, forced a smile, and pretended to take a piece of gold from his inner pocket—but actually from his Personal Space —before tossing it to the waiter.

"Keep the change, consider it a tip."

Alvin's safe return seemed to surprise the Autobots.

Clearly, they were all certain that the one who sent that message was the treacherous Megatron, but after seeing that Alvin was unharmed and seemed to have not been in a fierce battle, they all showed expressions of disbelief.

"Go check these coordinates." Alvin didn't bother with any more talk and directly handed the coordinates provided by "Charlie" to Optimus Prime.

Based on the coordinates, Optimus Prime determined his exact location.

The projected topographic map showed the exact location of the area Alvin had drawn earlier: the Red Sea at the junction of Egypt and Jordan, in a place called the Yotun Pela Mountains Valley.

"Infiltrate the global information network and investigate whether there is an ancient city here." Based on information from the original movie plot and with precise coordinates, Alvin was finally able to pinpoint the location of the six Supreme Beings' hidden "Matrix of Leadership."

"Found it, it's the ancient city of Petra."

Just a few seconds later, Optimus Prime found the relevant information on the global information network. "It was once a lost city of ancient mankind. It is said that the Treasury of the Treasury in the ancient city of Petra contains the artifact known as the 'Holy Grail'."

"Ha, there's no such thing as the Holy Grail."

Alvin scoffed dismissively, then scoffed, "I reckon someone just happened to be lucky enough to find the remains of the 'Supreme,' and then shamelessly claimed it was a 'miracle.'"

In the Transformers universe, Transformers visited Earth long before the distant past, thus establishing a close connection with humanity.

Yes, it was also his favorite cartoon from his childhood.

I wonder if "Beast Wars" still exists in this Transformers universe where the plot has completely deviated.

The Unicron and the Primus —these two behemoths are not something you can easily provoke at present.

"If I'm not mistaken, the so-called 'Holy Grail' is actually the 'Matrix of Leadership' we're looking for," Alvin said confidently, though his reasoning seemed far-fetched, but fortunately, he didn't need to explain it.

Thanks to the authority he had established in the past, the Autobots had long since placed their complete trust in him.

This is the foundation of trust.

It is not through words, but through a series of irrefutable facts, that this foundation is solidified step by step.

"We must stop the Decepticons' plan!" Optimus Prime, burning with anxiety, seemed unable to sit still any longer. Hearing that the Decepticons' plot had succeeded, he was practically itching to act, his eyes wide with fury. "Autobots, out!"

But just as he was about to shout it out, seeing the strange looks around him, Brother Zhu was immediately embarrassed and quickly swallowed the rest of his words.

The sudden change in its status made it instinctively want to lead the Autobots into battle.

But they quickly realized that the highest command authority now belonged to Alvin Valshius.

"Commander, I think we should attack and stop the Decepticons' plot!" Optimus Prime shrank back, whispering, "Otherwise, once the Fallen gets the 'Matrix of Leadership,' the entire Earth will be doomed." "To correct you, it's not 'Earth' that will be doomed."

Alvin's expression was very strange, as if he were looking at an "idiot": "Don't worry, it's definitely us who will die, including the Decepticons and the Fallen. Nothing will happen to Earth."

"Why?"

Not only Optimus Prime, but even Jetfire was curious.

That's Star Harvester, a super-creation of Cybertron from ancient times. Destroying a tiny Earth shouldn't be a problem for it, right?

But judging from Alvin's expression, they felt that things weren't so simple.

After all, every word Alvin had said before had ultimately proven true; he hadn't lied.

You don't need to know too much.

Alvin waved his hand, interrupting the Autobots's question.

Although he is not yet sure whether Earth will still be "Unicron" in the Transformers universe, as it was in the original movie.

However, adhering to the principle that "if you don't court death, you won't die," he believed that stopping the Fallen was still very necessary.

Otherwise, if we were to actually wake up "Unicron," would we have to go to Cybertron to ask "Primus" for help?

At that time, the two creator-level giants would probably obliterate the "Great Dao," and he found the thought terrifying.

He had finally found such a natural "recruitment world," and if it were to be ruined by these two big shots, Alvin would be heartbroken.

Alvin glanced at the still "weak" Optimus Prime and frowned. "How long will it take for your injury to fully heal?"

"If you could give me the AllSpark..."

Optimus Prime was interrupted by Alvin before he could finish speaking, "Besides the AllSpark, think of another way."

"Energy, lots and lots of energy!"

Optimus Prime seemed somewhat aggrieved, and sat down cross-legged again, head drooping. "At the current level of energy that humanity can produce, it would probably take several years to sustain me for a full recovery."

This is absolutely outrageous!

Alvin was a bit of a headache. He was very curious about how the protagonist of the fourth movie managed to repair Optimus Prime in an abandoned garage.

"Actually, there's another way."

Just then, Jetfire, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, immediately drawing everyone's attention. "Give it my energy core, and Optimus Prime will be able to return to his peak condition instantly!"

"No, I can't do that!"

Upon hearing this, Optimus Prime decisively rejected Jetfire's suggestion.

It desperately wants to regain its fighting strength and fight those damn Decepticons, but not at the cost of its comrades!

"It's not time for you to go and die yet," Alvin said calmly, then made the somewhat agitated Jetfire sit down again to prevent it from breaking down its parts again.

"But now, besides this little bit of help, I can't really be of any assistance to you." Jetfire gripped his cane tightly, his sigh filled with regret.

It finally found someone worthy of its loyalty, but over the long years, its body had already been corroded by rust.

"No, who said you're useless?" Alvin looked at it seriously and said, "If I replenish your energy, can you return to your peak condition?"

"Ahem, of course, no problem!" Jetfire's eyes widened instantly, and he couldn't help but lean closer, staring intently at Alvin, and excitedly asked, "You... can you really restore me to my peak condition?!"

"If nothing unexpected happens, there shouldn't be any problems."

Alvin nodded, provided, of course, that a complete Star Harvester was available; otherwise... with his limited energy, he couldn't afford the Transformers' extravagance!

The most important thing for Transformers is energy!

Basically, unless the "Spark" is damaged or it is killed instantly, as long as there is a continuous supply of energy, the Transformers can be restored using only metal.

Fortunately, he has both of these things...

In the worlds of Xenos Forge World and bio-recruiting, the quantity of both metal and lifeless stars is simply too great to handle!

Therefore, the Star Harvester... he's determined to get it!

After his deliberation time ended, Alvin took a deep breath, looked at the Autobots in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Now, I will officially begin the planning and deployment for tomorrow."

Everyone in the Autobots knows that tomorrow will be the decisive battle!

The final battle against the Decepticons and the Fallen will inevitably affect the future, and even the fate of all humanity!

The atmosphere suddenly became much more serious. Optimus Prime sat up straight, even though deep down he didn't think he could go out to fight, after all, this body... going to the battlefield would be pure suicide.

"Nightblade."

Alvin turned to Nightblade, took out the "Fragment of the AllSpark," and handed it to him. "You're responsible for using the AllSpark Fragment to create as many Transformers as possible. Their rank doesn't need to be too high, just equivalent to the Bonecrusher. Then, wait in the target area and don't get detected."

"Yes, Your Lord Alvin!"

Nightblade knelt on one knee and solemnly placed the fragment of the AllSpark into its chest.

"Bumblebee, Jazz, Ambulance."

Alvin's gaze shifted to the duo, and he could see a hint of eagerness for war in their excited eyes. "You two arrive at the coordinates first, but do not reveal yourselves. Report to me immediately and await my orders before activating the Teleportation Beacon."

With that, he handed the beacon that Jetfire had given him to the knight, adding a final reminder: "Never activate the beacon without my order, understand?"

"Yes, Commander!"

The jazz gripped the Teleportation Beacon tightly and assured him.

Then, Alvin turned his gaze to Optimus Prime, who was looking conflicted. "As for you... I'll find a way to help you recover your fighting strength as much as possible, but that will take time."

"Yes, Commander."

Optimus Prime was somewhat excited; it was finally his turn.

"Wait, what about me?"

After going around in circles, Jetfire found himself left behind. Confused, he pointed to himself and exclaimed, "They've all gone! Where am I supposed to go?!"

Furthermore, almost all of the Autobots' fighting force has been deployed to the target area. Leaving only it and Optimus Prime doesn't seem like there's any need for teleportation, does it?

"You, of course, will follow me."

Alvin gazed at "Jetfire" with a mysterious smile, "The key to winning this war lies in how many people you can teleport at once, Jetfire."

"What kind of question is this?!"

Jetfire was even more bewildered, staring blankly at Alvin's confident demeanor. Despite his incomprehension, he still held his head high and answered the seemingly absurd question with extreme pride, "Given sufficient energy, I could teleport a Cybertron warship directly to any region on the planet's surface!"

Excellent, superb!

Alvin suddenly recalled a famous line, "The law of victory... has already been decided!"

Hemorrhoids are killing me... The bleeding won't stop. You guys are really ruthless! It's almost the end of the month, and I'm already behind on my monthly votes again. I'll update a little earlier today, around 6 or 7 pm, and give you two chapters first. I really can't do anything about this debuff. I'll pay you back next month!