Free Rein

On the moon, inside the Decepticon base. Read

Inside the cultivation chamber where Megatron's lone remaining head was kept, Starscream stood humbly before a display screen.

The screen was currently showing what was happening on Earth.

Megatron's gaze was fixed tightly on every scene unfolding in Cairo.

When he saw Optimus Prime run Sentinel Prime through the chest with a sword, killing him, a smile finally appeared on the face that had remained gloomy for over a year since he lost his body.

"Sentinel Prime is dead?"

"Yes, Your Majesty. Everything happened just as you predicted..."

"Sentinel Prime is dead... Hahahaha... The old bastard is finally dead... Hahahaha... And he died at the hands of his own student..."

Wild, undisguised laughter filled with excitement continuously rang out from the cultivation tank, from Megatron's sole remaining head.

Starscream lowered his head slightly, his crimson eyes flickering constantly.

As someone who had always wanted to overthrow Megatron and take command of the Decepticon Corps, Starscream understood him very well as his enemy.

If one were to rank Megatron's enemies on a blacklist, the Quintessons would undoubtedly come first. The Quintessons' project to modify Cybertronians meant that from the moment Megatron was born until he reached adulthood, he had endured all manner of inhuman alterations and cruel experiments.

Thus, Megatron's hatred for the Quintessons, and even for their entire civilization, far surpassed that of other Cybertronians.

After the Quintessons, the two people Megatron hated most were undoubtedly his teachers, The Fallen and Sentinel Prime.

Megatron's birth had not been an accident, but a deliberate result.

He had been a creation of The Fallen. This powerful supreme leader, one of the Thirteen Primes, had personally orchestrated and watched over Megatron's miserable childhood.

So even though The Fallen later genuinely taught Megatron many combat skills,