"Hi ......"

"Hi ......"

"Hey, big guy. I'm talking to you......"

The Precursor silently looked at the miniature Decepticons he had been babbling in front of him with a metal chain, expressionless and silent.

[Wheel] had already confirmed his identity as a Decepticon, and the two days of contact had also made this clever little guy feel that the Precursor was different from the roadblocks, so he began to grow bolder.

Because the other end of the chain was held tightly in the Precursor's hand, the Wheel could only move back and forth within two meters of him.

This kind of prisoner treatment naturally made him unacceptable, and the [Wheel] constantly tugged at the chains attached to his body, and even tried to bite it off.

Unfortunately, even though the metal chains that held him in place were only the most widely used carbon steel on the planet, they weren't something that a miniature Decepticon like him who wasn't good at fighting could break.

What's more, the [Wheel] didn't dare to make too many moves.

The chain attached to his leg was also attached to a metal ball, this thing was the real thing, it was a [controllable electromagnetic pulse bomb], once detonated, the strong electromagnetic pulse could completely destroy him in an instant.

It is precisely because of its existence that the [Wheel] will always follow the Precursor honestly after being captured, and dare not make any small movements.

Don't look at this guy as a miniature Decepticon, but his intelligence is only stronger than many high-level fighters in the Decepticon Legion.

Otherwise, Sonic wouldn't have sent him over to cooperate with the barricade to get the [Tinder Source] fragment of the human boy Sam's house.

Grabbing a heavy lead box in one hand and a controller in the other, until he looked at the [Wheel] uncomfortably, the Forerunner spoke unhurriedly, "My patience is limited, little one......"

Mori's glittering fingertips swiped over the top of the lead box, the shrill squeak of his calm voice unusually cold.

has been by Sun Cheng's side for a long time, and perhaps even the forerunner himself has not noticed how deeply he has been influenced by the other party.

Not only the way of thinking and style, but even every move, he is trying his best to imitate.

The shrill sound of his fingertips rubbing against the top of the lead box shuddered, and he looked at the forerunner with some trepidation, but alerted him that the other party was not joking, and that he could do it.

"Hey, big guy...... Calm down, this thing is going to die! ”

The [Wheel] lifted the chain that was tied to his thigh with a bright face, and the [Controllable Electromagnetic Pulse Bomb] that was tied together also moved, and the metal shell collided with the chain, making a crisp metal impact sound.

The precursor's expression was still indifferent, as Sun Cheng's absolute confidant, the new mech he obtained had been specially enhanced with anti-electromagnetic strength, although this powerful electromagnetic pulse bomb could still affect him, but it was not a heavy blow.

However, the [Wheel] is different, there is nothing wrong with his words, this [Controllable Electromagnetic Pulse Bomb] can indeed kill him.

There was a brief dead silence all around, and nothing more could be heard except for the occasional sound of the forerunner's fingertips gently sliding over the lid of the [Lead Case].

But [Wheel] is obviously not a master who can calm down, although the threat of the Precursor made him scared for a while, but this clever guy still analyzed something from the other party's attitude and behavior towards him in the past few days.

"Hi man......"

[Wheel] carefully held the [Controllable Electromagnetic Pulse Bomb] chained to the chain in front of the Precursor, and took the initiative to ask, "You are also a member of the Decepticons, why do you want to interfere with my mission...... My master ordered me to go with the barricade to the humans and get the [Tinder Source] fragment to reawaken His Majesty Megatron...... If the mission fails, no one can afford the consequences! ”

The forerunner looked at him dancing with his hands, and the movements of his hands paused.

This [Wheel] is undoubtedly a smart Decepticon, and he has been caught by him for the past few days, and he has heard the same words countless times.

He understands what the other party means, [Wheel] exposed his identity so bluntly, naturally it is not a brainless performance, he may not know his identity, but he knows very well what Megatron means to the entire Decepticon Legion!

As with the previous answer, the forerunner didn't think much about it at all, and directly grabbed the bulky lead box and smashed it at the [Wheel].

As a result, he naturally didn't hit the other party, after all, he was just making a show, and he had smashed it more than a dozen times in a few days, this guy also had a long memory, and when he saw his hand, he cleverly held the [controllable electromagnetic pulse bomb] and ran to the back.

"Hey...... "Wheel] waved a hand angrily, "Do you want to kill me?" ”

"Shut up!"

The Precursor glanced at him coldly, and finally became angry with him.

His eyes were staring at the [Wheel] coldly, and he knew that he should give this little guy who was getting bolder and bolder a little warning: "Although the master wants to meet you, there is no clear rule on whether you are alive or dead!" If you really live enough, I can fulfill your wish right now and send you to see the Prophet Heaven! ”

[Send you to see the Prophet Heaven], this is a curse that has been circulating in Cybertron for countless years.

The vast majority of Cybertrons don't know who the [Prophetic Heaven] is, and the same is true for the Precursors.

He only vaguely understood from the depths of his inherited memories that this was an ancient era that might have been born in Cybertron, or that it was simply an existence from an ancient myth.

Obviously, such an existence has long been annihilated by the power of time, so it is already very straightforward to say the meaning of [sending you to see the Prophetic Heaven].

There seemed to be murderous intent in his cold eyes.

[Wheel] can be used as a miniature Decepticon to mix his head in the Decepticon Legion, and get the reuse of sound waves, so he still has eyesight.

For a moment, he smiled brightly, "OK, OK...... It's up to you......"

Silence once again enveloped the area they were in, lasting for hours.

[Wheel] kept rolling his eyes, thinking about the identity of the Precursor and how to escape from him.

The Precursor looked at him indifferently, never leaving a hand from the bulky lead box.

This [Lead Box] is naturally used to place the [Tinder Source] fragments he got from the human boy Sam's home, the density of lead is relatively high, and it has a certain ability to prevent the energy radiation of the [Tinder Source] fragments from penetrating.

In addition, it was easy to obtain, so the Precursor made a [Lead Box] to temporarily place the [Tinder Source] fragment.

In fact, the effect of this method is not very good, because the energy radiation emitted by the [Tinder Source] is like a bonfire lit in the dark for mechanical life.

Even the fragment of the human boy Sam's house has not been effectively replenished for nearly a year, and it has been placed in a specially prepared [lead box] by himself.

But the forerunner still felt that the energy that had a fatal attraction to him was constantly penetrating the lead box, silently affecting himself and the [Wheel].

The bodies of the two Decepticons, in an almost imperceptible evolution.

Until!

Wicked guests are coming!