Eastern Han, Luoyang (2)

"Gold, gemstones, agate, jadeite... Damn feudal society."

Saber felt like he had gone blind. Looking back over half his life, he suddenly realized he had been dirt poor all along.

Bumblebee scratched his head. His electronic eyes immediately scanned the palace complex below, and he could not understand Saber's values. Were these scraps, found everywhere in the universe, really worth that much?

Zheng Xian, director of the Shenmao Bureau, wore a dark Zhongshan suit. He frowned as he stared at the golden Celestial below and asked Bumblebee, "Is this one a Transformer too? She's gone a bit too far."

Bumblebee made a string of gurgling sounds.

Zheng Xian's frown deepened. "What did you say? There's no information on her in your database?"

Bumblebee continued gurgling.

Director Zheng Xian nodded repeatedly, his expression grave. "Is that so? She isn't Donnie's? Then this is troublesome. Where did such a terrifying robot come from?"

Saber and the others beside him looked as though they had seen a ghost. Even now, they could not figure out how their director could communicate with Bumblebee without relying on a translation device.

Was this director a fake? He had practically maxed out the alien language skill tree!

Zheng Xian watched the goddess below with a solemn expression. His instincts gave him a nearly suffocating sensation, the despair of facing a natural predator.

"Where did this world-ending villain come from now..."

Zheng Xian's face darkened.

Instantly transforming an entire city and altering the memories of several million people within it—this power was simply absurd.

As far as Zheng Xian knew, anyone capable of that was at least a demigod, perhaps even stronger. Of course, the Reality Stone could also accomplish such a thing with ease.

"You are surrounded. Surrender immediately!"

Another voice rang out from the ring-shaped aerospace