You two are fighting, so why am I the one who gets hurt?

Sentinel Prime naturally wouldn't take Alvin seriously.

Who is it?

The leader of Cybertron, a top scientist, not only developed Space Bridge technology, but also possesses unparalleled combat capabilities!

Let alone a mere alien life form, it doesn't even take Optimus Prime and Megatron seriously. The only one it can take seriously is the Fallen.

"Lord Alvin, please allow me to fight!"

Optimus Prime said in a deep voice, despite his severe injuries, his eyes still showed no fear as he stared directly at Sentinel Prime: "I will personally deal with this Autobots traitor!"

"Are you confident you can win?" Alvin tilted his head, his gaze falling on Optimus Prime, indicating his doubt.

"For the honor of the Autobots, for the glory of Valshius, I am willing to give my life!" Sure enough, as soon as Optimus Prime opened his mouth, you could tell that he lacked confidence; it was a strong flag.

But it's understandable. After all, the one on the other side is the supreme ruler of Cybertron, the renowned Sentinel Prime, the true "leader." Even if Optimus Prime is prepared to die, Optimus Prime's not confident he can defeat Sentinel Prime!

"Forget it, save your breath." Alvin shook his head, looking Optimus Prime up and down. "In your current state, against Sentinel Prime, you'd probably be torn to shreds in less than three minutes."

Given Optimus Prime's current state, saying it would take three minutes... that's an overestimation. If Sentinel Prime were to be serious, he could chop Optimus Prime into eight pieces in a minute, no exaggeration whatsoever!

Sentinel Prime is one of the thirteen original Transformers in the animated series, belonging to the same level as the Fallen. Although it was downgraded in the movies, that doesn't mean it's weak!

Conversely, even Optimus Prime at his peak would have no more than a 50% chance of defeating Sentinel Prime.

In the movie, Optimus Prime and Sentinel Prime had a final showdown. If Sentinel Prime hadn't been ambushed by Megatron at the last moment, Optimus Prime would probably have been reduced to a mangled mess. Even so, he still lost an arm in the end, which shows how powerful Sentinel Prime was.

He couldn't bear to send Optimus Prime to his death.

He's a leader-level Transformers, the spiritual leader of the Autobots. If he dies so easily, wouldn't we lose a powerful "Knight" mech?

In Alvin's eyes, every Leader-level Transformers possesses at least a "Knight" mech that can rival or be compared to a Horned-class or higher!

No one can resist the "Knight" mech!

Especially when their own firepower is insufficient and they are surrounded, the roar of the knights echoing through the communication array is enough to ignite the passion of everyone!

"Ignorant and arrogant!"

Sentinel Prime outwardly showed utter disdain for Alvin's provocation, yet still displayed the utmost respect. He swept his broadsword horizontally, creating gusts of wind, and lowered his center of gravity—clearly a tactic specifically designed to counter a short, agile enemy. "I, Sentinel Prime, accept your challenge!"

Even Lion must exert its full strength to hunt a rabbit.

Although Cybertron doesn't have this proverb, the warrior blood flowing in its veins and the experience of countless battles ensure that Sentinel Prime will never be arrogant or haughty when facing any enemy!

Caution is an essential quality for a soldier!

"Please wait a moment."

As he spoke, Alvin took out his treasured "Armor of Vows" from his Personal Space. After donning it, he gripped the "Executioner Greatsword" in his right hand and the "Spear of Song" in his left, fully armed. Then he nodded to Sentinel Prime: "Ready, open..."

As soon as the word "beginning" fell, the ground suddenly collapsed and collapsed!

Alvin slammed his foot into the ground, and with the combined burst of Armor of Vows and Bio-armor, he was like a cannonball fired from a gun, dragging a rolling wave of air behind him.

The sword blade, enveloped in a deep blue light, sliced through the airflow; its pulverizing kinetic energy field was powerful enough to cleave even the hardest diamond!

However, Sentinel Prime showed no panic at all when faced with Alvin's sudden attack; on the contrary, it seemed as if he had expected it all along.

Sneak attack?

Stop kidding me, I was already prepared for this trick!

From the moment Sentinel Prime saw Alvin, it felt like it was looking in a mirror. It didn't understand Alvin, but it understood itself!

A massive, broad-bladed battle sword, carrying an awe-inspiring presence!

With the power infused by a leader, it seemed to split mountains and cleave the turbulent airflow ahead, slamming into it fiercely!

When!!!

The moment the two swords clashed, a massive storm erupted, raging as if it were real, carving crisscrossing furrows into the smooth ground!

The immense force crashed down, and even with the amplification of the Bio-armor, Alvin was still no match for it. His feet sank deep into the hard ground, and his bones made a thunderous sound!

So heavy!

The broadsword slashed downwards, and Sentinel Prime's face loomed lower, his eyes fixed on him with a sinister gaze. He grinned and said, "Good lad, you actually thought the same thing as me. I'm starting to admire you!"

He knew he absolutely could not fight the Sentinel Prime head-on.

The two are not even the same species. If it were Dreadnought, he might have a chance, but in terms of pure strength, he is not even as good as the Space Marine. We need to find a different approach.

Fortunately, from the beginning, he never intended to confront Sentinel Prime head-on. He was just a human being, and as such, he should know that there are limits!

Is that all you've got?!

The Sentinel Prime continued to apply pressure, the broadsword rubbing and colliding with the Executioner Greatsword sword, sparking dazzling sparks and echoing through the factory ruins with a series of metallic clangs.

"As expected of Cybertron technology..." Alvin's eyes narrowed slightly. He hadn't expected that even the Executioner Greatsword wrapped in "kinetic field" couldn't cut through the battle blade in Sentinel Prime's hand.

What exactly is that thing made of?

He couldn't help but become even more curious. It didn't seem to have any special stance, yet it was able to resist the kinetic force field.

"Heh, you seem rather odd?" Sentinel Prime noticed the doubt in his eyes and burst into laughter. "You don't actually think we Cybertron are primitive people, do you?"

The battle blade pressed down on the Executioner Greatsword, the pressure reaching its limit. Even with the help of Psychic Power, Alvin sensed the limit and immediately deflected the blade to deflect the force.

Boom!!!

The broadsword grazed Alvin and slashed at the building behind him!

Its excessively sharp material turned reinforced concrete walls into something as smooth as butter, easily slicing them apart, leaving a clean, mirror-like surface!

"A fine knife." Alvin took a few steps back, creating some distance, and looked at the broken wall, unable to help but praise it.

"Kid, don't underestimate Cybertron."

Sentinel Prime brandished his blade, creating beautiful slashes, his eyelids slightly lowered, his gaze carrying a hint of scrutiny. "I am different from Optimus Prime. By the time he was born, Cybertron had already lost much of its technology, but I am different... I live in the era when Cybertron was at its most glorious."

"For example?"

Alvin looked at Sentinel Prime with great interest; the old man seemed to have an unusually high volume of words.

"Thermal cutting weapons, in our time, were used for mining." Sentinel Prime's words were filled with pride for Cybertron's golden age, yet tinged with a hint of melancholy. "Your weapon is imbued with a certain stance; this technology, in Cybertron's golden age... was nothing special!"

"Hahaha, what a coincidence!"

Alvin almost laughed, shook his head, and, seeing Sentinel Prime's puzzled look, said, "See? This Power Armor I'm wearing... in my world, was once used for mining in its heyday."

You could say he has a special connection with Transformers.

Both worlds' technology is based on archaeology. It's rare to find something that combines the words "ancient" and "advanced" in the entire universe. Moreover, both Transformers and the Imperium of Man brought about their own demise!

Upon hearing this, Sentinel Prime frowned slightly, remained silent for a few seconds, and then slowly said, "Is that so? It seems we both have a dark and heavy past."

Now!

Sentinel Prime showed a rare hint of nostalgia, which created a slight opening in his defenses. Alvin, who was prepared, pulled out his Plasma Gun without hesitation and fired a shot!

Boom!

The scorching, intense plasma, trailing a dazzling, bright trajectory, hurtled towards Sentinel Prime like a streak of light. However, Sentinel Prime's reaction once again exceeded Alvin's expectations. It was not surprised at all, and even seemed to have guessed it in advance, raising the large shield on its left arm in front of it.

Boom!

The plasma bombarded the metal shield, and the energy dissipated and dissipated.

As wisps of steam rose, Sentinel Prime slowly lowered his shield, a look of utter surprise on his face as he stared at Alvin: "Kid, sneak attacks won't work on me."

"Tsk, you never let your guard down."

Seeing his sneak attack fail, Alvin couldn't help but laugh, tilting his head to look at Sentinel Prime: "You're really experienced; you managed to block it the second time."

Do you know why?

Sentinel Prime seemed unfazed. Even after being suddenly ambushed, he showed no anger, calmly looking at Alvin: "The reason is simple. I see my own shadow in you—equally ruthless!"

"... I'll take that as a compliment."

Alvin slowly exhaled, his eyes burning with intense light, and his body swirling with surging Psychic Power. A domain of lightning and ice suddenly expanded outwards. "From now on, you'd better be careful!"

"Um?"

The inexplicably lowered temperature and the strange sight around him caused Sentinel Prime's face to show a hint of solemnity. "Telekinesis like the Fallen? No... it doesn't seem entirely like that. What kind of power is this?"

"The power of the cesspool."

Alvin's voice fell, his Psychic Power transformed into telekinesis!

As if an invisible hand had gripped the surrounding space, a pressure surging from all directions made Sentinel Prime as if he were trapped in a quagmire, and his movements became sluggish!

Oops!

Sentinel Prime's pupils contracted slightly as he instantly sensed Alvin's next intention. He unleashed his full power in an attempt to escape the area shrouded in "psychic power"!

"Trying to escape?"

Sensing Sentinel Prime intentions, Alvin took a deep breath.

The Spear of Song, infused with Psychic Power, seemed to come alive, bursting forth with dazzling brilliance. He hurled it with all his might, and it instantly pierced through space!

Sentinel Prime is Sentinel Prime after all; he actually used brute force to hold the shield on his left arm in front of him!

Call out--!!!

Swift as a startled swan, a fleeting moment!

The Spear of Song, trailing the path of light, pierced straight through Sentinel Prime at a speed almost impossible to detect. The hard metal shield was utterly vulnerable, shattering and crumbling!

The terrifying Psykana Power had been suppressed to its limit, but even so, it still destroyed the entire street, carving out a trench several meters wide!

Aeldari technology, the best in the world!

Although both are "Power Weapon," the "Spear of Song" is clearly several times higher in level than the "Executioner Greatsword." However, the runes inscribed by the Aeldari Farseer are enough to increase his Psykana Power exponentially!

"Good."

Sentinel Prime was knocked back several steps, its abdomen pierced by the "Spear of Song." A liquid-like substance could be seen flowing from the torn metal wound. It turned to look at Alvin, a hint of confusion on its face. "I don't understand. You could have killed me with a single blow. Why did you deviate from your target?"

"Of course I'll spare your life."

Alvin gazed at Sentinel Prime and said calmly, "Your own value, your very existence, are equivalent to a legend on Cybertron. Besides, the technology in your mind is very important."

"Heh, do you want to subdue this old man?"

Sentinel Prime was clearly not surprised; in fact, it could be said that it was within its expectations. Clutching its wounded abdomen, it calmly said, "You're a smart person. As a smart person, you should understand one thing..."

As he spoke, Sentinel Prime stood up again, discarding the shield on his left arm and instead holding a metal scepter, which was enveloped by a visible force field.

Alvin was somewhat surprised, but did not stop Sentinel Prime.

To be precise, he had already seen through Sentinel Prime's little scheme. From the very beginning, this cunning old man made a lot of noise, but his actions were completely contrary to his words!

He said he was going to kill him, but what did he do?

They neither interrupted him as he donned the Armor of Vows, nor took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack. In fact, much of the time, they recounted the glory of Cybertron rather than focusing solely on offense.

Isn't that strange?

Alvin also found it strange, but just now he finally understood. Sentinel Prime was hedging his bets, seeing just how capable the person who could subdue Optimus Prime really was, while he was stalling for time to wait for Megatron.

It's cunning, but also fitting for a leader's choice.

It must be said that, from this point of view alone, Sentinel Prime is indeed more suitable than Optimus Prime to become the leader of the Transformers!

As they spoke, Alvin saw that Sentinel Prime, who was enveloped by the field, had his metal parts pierced by the Spear of Song automatically regenerating!

"???"

Alvin's eyes widened. No one had mentioned that Sentinel Prime, besides being a leader and warrior, also served as a "healer"!

"Don't be surprised, kid."

Sentinel Prime calmly replied, "I lived during the late Golden Age of Cybertron. Many people knew how to use technology like this. Don't compare me to a kid like Optimus Prime!"

"Let's get straight to the point."

Alvin was having a headache. This old thing was too cunning; making Sentinel Prime submit easily was clearly not a simple matter. But he didn't want to waste time or cripple it, so he said, "What do you want in return for your submission? I don't like wasting time."

Upon hearing this, Sentinel Prime remained calm, looked at Alvin, and slowly said, "It's simple. Show me that you have the ability... to help us rebuild Cybertron."

"Okay, that's what you said."

Alvin's eyes narrowed slightly. It seemed... the plan would have to be moved up a bit. He looked at Sentinel Prime, seemingly asking a question, but his tone was quite certain. "Don't mind if I kill that troublesome guy over there?"

He was referring, of course, to the Decepticons roadblock.

This guy was ganged up on by Optimus Prime and Jetfire. Although he was no match for them, the two opponents were both "half-crippled," making them a combination of the old, weak, and disabled, so he was able to hold on.

Sentinel Prime stared at the roadblock and said coldly, "I don't mind."

Roadblock: "???"

Seriously, are you crazy?!

The roadblock almost yelled, "You two fought for so long, and I'm the one who suffers the emotional blow?!"

I went to visit the graves today, so I was delayed for a long time, and my eyes are a bit uncomfortable again... You guys are really going all out! I owed six chapters last month, and I've already paid back three. There are three left, and I'll finish them as soon as possible!