The Mercedes-Benz Heavenly Emperor!
A crushing pressure poured down from the sky, an unfathomable light gleaming in his bright eyes.
Grand and upright, solemn and majestic, as lofty as the heavens.
This Autobot truly made people feel as though he were a Heavenly Emperor. His imperial aura was so strong that no one dared look straight at him; they wanted to bow.
"A native of this world?" Everyone stared at the Mercedes-Benz Heavenly Emperor, astonished and shaken.
Otherworldly beings carried a peculiar aura that felt strange. Anyone who had set foot on the path of Evolution could sense it.
But did this world have native Autobots too?
"What Heavenly Emperor? You're just a heap of scrap metal, yet you dare call yourself that?" the bull-headed Ultraman roared as particles of light gathered around his hand.
"Disperse!"
The Mercedes-Benz Heavenly Emperor sealed the attack with a single word. His word became law, and the bull-headed Ultraman's attack vanished.
"Suppress!"
At his next word, the Ultramen dropped into the Ancient Bronze Coffin together like dumplings tossed into boiling water.
Chu Feng's face lit up. "Yes! Those bad guys have been suppressed."
The Burning Legion had marked him. If they were free to do as they pleased, he would be in serious trouble.
Now the Mercedes-Benz Heavenly Emperor had appeared from who knew where and suppressed them all. Nothing could be better.
"Why do you call them bad guys?" Yaoyao asked.
Chu Feng looked at her in confusion. "Fairy, they were hunting you. Doesn't that make them bad guys?"
Holding back a laugh, Yaoyao asked, "Where did they come from?"
"The Land of Light. Light's the opposite of dark."
"Then since light opposes dark, have you considered that I might be the dark one? That I might be the bad guy?"
"They came