Conspiracy and Plan

When the dense rain of missiles came hurtling in, nearly all the Decepticon Corps' Replica Soldiers in Cairo noticed it at once.

Though, under Starscream's deliberate cultivation, most of them were far more insane than rational.

That did not mean the Replica Soldiers lacked any sense of danger!

When the first wave of missiles fell and exploded across Cairo, they rapidly destroyed stretches of road and building after building, even catching many innocent civilians in the blasts.

Yet very few Replica Soldiers were actually hit!

After that round of missile strikes, the smoke billowing over Cairo grew even thicker, and the stench of gunpowder in the air intensified further.

Even within the city, there were now more cries of pain, pleas for help, and desperate screams than before.

"They're coming!"

Lightning, in the form of an F-22 fighter jet, circled high above at an altitude of ten thousand meters.

Several Decepticons with flight forms escorted him through the skies nearby.

"We're going to destroy those human warships at sea..."

Lightning issued the order over the communications channel.

The seven Decepticons quickly exceeded Mach 2 and sped toward the Mediterranean Sea, from where the missiles had come.

The ancient city of Cairo was only around two hundred kilometers from the Mediterranean Sea.

Not long after the Decepticons took off, the Americans, who had already deployed three satellites to constantly monitor Africa—especially North Africa—immediately noticed them.

"The show is about to begin!"

At Camp Lemonnier in Djibouti, an American general wore a gloating smile.

As for which power on Earth had dealt with aliens the most, the Americans were unquestionably first.

Not to mention that the commander of the Decepticon Corps had once been held and studied by them in Sector Seven for nearly a century.

Afterward, they had not only cooperated