Holy shit.
What was Aha trying to do?!
Run, run, run! Don't take this job—no, even a dog wouldn't take this job!
You were going to become "a lackey under Preservation"! Your soul was supposed to ascend under the embrace of the Interstellar Peace Company!!
At the sound of the Prompt Device's warning, Russell instantly lowered his head, grabbed the group, and charged straight at the tree.
But his complete disregard for the words—
Enraged the truck. It suddenly stood up, every inch of its rough exterior instantly breaking apart into exquisitely intricate mechanical gears.
In an instant, a Gundam-like metal giant rose to its feet. Its engines roared and spat fire, the flames streaming behind it like a cape.
Holy shit.
Where did this Cybertronian come from?!
An utterly dreadful feeling rose in Russell's heart.
The Prompt Device began shouting as well.
Hurry and use the chat group's Portal to banish this damn thing!
That's a Dimensional Travel Truck! If it sends you flying, you'll reincarnate at the "World's End" as a corporate legal representative!!
Those words nearly scared Russell out of his wits.
Fuck.
A corporate legal representative at the World's End?
How was that any different from being completely finished?!!
Aha, holy shit, screw you, you old bastard!!
In the blink of an eye, the Cybertronian had completed its transformation. Waving its Reincarnation Fist, it intended to bring every Transmigrator to justice!!
But who was Russell?
In an instant, he opened the reed field and used the defeated Kama as a shield against that powerful Reincarnation Fist.
A flash of white light lit up, and the powerful punch smashed into Kama's face, making that unlucky office drone twitch as she transmigrated away.
Russell seized that moment, using his tail to shove the girls in the group into