"Transformers, what's going on?"

The difficulty of invading a normal world and invading a world occupied by Transformers is not the same.

Judging from the plot of the movie, whether it is the Autobots or the Decepticons, the single combat effectiveness shown is not too strong.

With Mawson's current strength, it can be completely crushed.

However, after experiencing so many worlds, Mawson has gradually understood a truth, although most of the worlds are basically consistent with the plot of the movie, there are occasionally some individual worlds that will show great differences in a certain aspect.

Moreover, it is difficult for him to invade a world on his own.

The entire planet of Cybertron has been completely metalized, and all kinds of black technologies have emerged in an endless stream, and Mosen has absolute confidence in fighting alone, but if it is to invade a planet......

It does take a lot of planning.

This sudden news disrupted Mawson's original plan. He recalled a little, according to the plot of the movie, the plot of Transformers One had not yet fully unfolded at this time.

Taking advantage of the fact that the plane did not take off, he turned on his mobile phone and entered key information such as the Middle East, Qatar, and the US military into the search box.

After looking through the search results, Mawson quickly found the information he was looking for.

A U.S. military base exploded as a result of an exercise accident.

"Have the Decepticons already started?"

Mo Sen frowned, he didn't know the strength of those Transformers, but he knew that what he was facing this time was not one or two opponents, but most likely a race.

Whether it's humans, or the remaining Autobots and Decepticons on Cybertron, it's possible that they're his enemies.

And it depends on the object of Mawson's aggression.

"Dear Passengers......"

The sweet sound of the radio sounded, and the flight attendant began to remind the passengers on the plane one by one, turn off their mobile phones and fasten their seat belts.

Mawson turned off his phone and closed his eyes in thought.

Although the news was sudden, since he was already on the plane, he did not plan to change his original plan.

He was in dire need of help at this time, and the White Ghost would be a good choice.

…………

Tokyo, Japan.

Although Japan's economy once led the world in a flash in the pan and then rapidly declined, the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and it is still at the forefront of many cutting-edge technology fields.

At night, Tokyo is lit up and filled with a scene of drunken gold.

There are many high-rise buildings.

In the middle of a skyscraper, behind the modern atmosphere on the surface, there is an antique and charming garden scene.

Weeping willows in the pond, rows of wooden houses facing the lake.

Who would have thought that someone would completely open up several floors of space in the middle of a skyscraper and arrange a paradise.

But at this time, in this scene that should have been peaceful, it was full of the charm of slaughter.

Rows of tight-clad ninjas with face scarves wrapped around, all eyes fixed on a figure kneeling on the ground in the middle of the field.

White Ghost.

This genius and shame from Arashikage.

At this time, he was kneeling on a platform with a bruised face, and directly opposite him, a black and white photo of an old man with a smile and a smile.

Everyone's anger and killing machine gathered together and enveloped the entire space, if it was an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have fainted in fright.

But the white ghost just smiled disdainfully.

"If you want to kill me, just cut it, why bother?"

"It's because I'm not as good as others."

The white ghost's gaze crossed the crowd and locked onto a black man wrapped in a full-body combat uniform not far away.

His hands and feet were wrapped in a special leather band soaked in a special medicine that made it feel like a living creature that would strain into his muscles over time.

If you look closely, you will find that although the white ghost is high-spirited and rebellious, one of his faces has long since faded in blood, and he looks extremely pale.

"White Ghost, you are guilty!"

An old black man with a pale beard and dark skin whispered.

The old man was emaciated, holding a bamboo pole in his hand, and the most special thing was that although his eyes were open, his eyes were pale, and he was obviously blind.

"Sin?"

"My only sin is to let you blind people go in the first place!"

"Blind master, it doesn't matter if you are blind yourself, even your apprentices are a group of blind people."

"Shut up!"

With a coquettish sound, an athletic figure wearing a fiery red tight-fitting combat suit suddenly burst out of the crowd.

This is a beautiful woman, dressed in red and wearing like a flame, she stepped in front of the white ghost and slapped the white ghost in the face with a backhand!

Burst!

The white ghost spat out a mouthful of blood and half a broken tooth.

There was no anger on his face, and he didn't let out any painful snort in his mouth, he just raised his head and looked at the other party coldly.

"I heard your name is Doom."

The white ghost grinned, and a mouthful of white teeth were wrapped in blood, looking particularly hideous.

"It's ironic, even a person like you can insult me."

The white ghost sneered and turned his head to look at the blind master not far away.

"Kill if you want, why bother so much nonsense."

"I'm glad I met that guy a few years ago, otherwise, I'm afraid I would have kept myself in hatred and anger because of your misunderstanding."

After saying this, he looked at the snake eyes in a black combat uniform not far away.

"It's not you who beat me."

"Although you won, I now feel sorry for you."

"Haha...... Ha ha! ”

The White Ghost smiled wildly, his gaze swept over the faces of everyone in the field, "I'm starting to look forward to it. ”

"I look forward to you ...... at my grave"

"Weeping bitterly!"

After saying this, he closed his eyes, raised his head, and ripped off his muscles regardless of the leather bands on his body, even if he was scarred and exposed his bones, he had to straighten his spine!

"Let's do it!"

There was silence in the field, and it was clear that they were the judges, but the strange thing was that no one in the field had the slightest pleasure standing on the moral high ground.

Boom!

The blind master poked the bamboo stick on the ground, and a muffled snort sounded, and everyone came back to their senses and gathered their minds.

"No matter how much you say, you can't erase your sin of killing the bitter master." He drew a blood-stained knife.

"Today I will use this knife that you once killed our master to end your sins!!"

The blind master's voice was excited, but at this moment, an untimely chuckle sounded in the bushes not far away.

"Haha!"

"A bunch of self-righteous fools, and an idiot who thinks he is a hero......"

"Tsk, are all of you people in Arashikage like this?"

A figure jumped from the top of the bushes.

"White Ghost, when you get old, according to your naming conventions, should I call you a ......?"

"Stupid master??"

The white ghost opened its heavy eyelids and looked back, a glimmer of disbelief appeared in its eyes.

"Mawson?!"