Rumble!

A single sword, the White Ghost shattered the heavy alloy gate with a single blow.

Bang bang bang!

Dense gunshots rang out, but the white ghost just waved the long sword in his hand, and the bullet was easily bounced away.

A muffled grunt followed, and the gun-wielding guard was shot through the skull.

His form flashed, flickering through the room like a ghost, blood flashing everywhere he passed.

Laugh at!

Pierce the chest of the last guard.

The White Ghost shook off the blood from his sword, and he looked around, and there was not a single enemy standing in the room.

"I know you can hear what I'm saying."

"Rex, someone sent me to save you."

The white ghost's gaze fell on a sealed container in the room.

There, a hideous head floated in the solution.

As soon as he finished speaking, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and a hoarse voice sounded through the microphone in the room.

"White Ghost, why are you?"

"Did Zatan send you?"

Rex frowned and thought about it, under the control of the drug, although he tried his best to keep his brain awake, he was a little too far behind the information from the outside world.

"Zatan?"

"He's probably not even a bone dregs left now." The White Ghost sneered.

"It was I who cut his throat with my own hands, and I still remember the sound of his blood splashing everywhere."

He took out an egg-sized metal cylinder from his body and placed the original cylinder on the ground.

Click!

The metal on the surface of the solid cylinder folded and soon turned into a sealed container slightly larger than the skull.

"Who sent you?"

Rex's face changed slightly.

"You'll know when the time comes."

After saying that, the white ghost slapped his palm on the container that held Rex's head.

The invisible concussion passed in, and Rex's head shook slightly, and his eyes rolled and he fainted.

The White Ghost shattered the container, removed Rex's head, and then went back the way he came, defeating several guards who had come to stop him, and merging into the sea through the open gap.

In the dark depths of the sea, he was soon lost.

Half a day later.

The White Ghost returns to a secret island.

He walked down the passage that led to the underground, and took off his combat suit, revealing a metal body made of steel!

The whole body took on a warm color like white jade, and in the middle of the chest, there was a mass of energy cores that emitted purple light.

This is the limit of what Mawson can transform under existing conditions by combining the technology in Alita's world.

Limited by metal smelting and related precision technology, the body he created for the White Ghost naturally couldn't compare to Alita's berserker suit.

However, in terms of the energy core, Mawson still carried out the optimal treatment, which included both the technology in Alita's world and the Ark Reactor developed by Tony.

Mawson even created an additional pair of steel armor for the White Ghost, which matched his current body to achieve a real distance and near and far.

And after seeing the powerful scientific and technological power of Mawson far beyond this era, and experiencing the power comparable to the gods, the white ghost completely surrendered to Mawson.

"Mr. Mawson, I've found Rex."

The White Ghost placed the metal container containing Rex's skull on the table, which contained enough nutrients to keep Rex alive without a body.

"Wake him up."

Mawson was busy with the experiment in his hand, and said without raising his head.

Boom!

With a simple shock, Rex opened his eyes in pain.

"Where is this?"

"I am the great ......"

"How are you?!" His gaze fell on Mawson's face, and Rex exclaimed.

Five years of captivity and the hatred of losing his body made it impossible for Rex to forget Mawson's face.

"Rex."

Mawson stopped what he was doing, and in the cultivation tank, there was a mutilated brain, and what made Rex feel terrible was that the mutilated part of the brain was gradually being generated.

"This guy is making human brains?!"

"What kind of technology is this?"

Although the nano-worm technology developed by Rex is magical, it simply cannot achieve the current level.

"I don't think I need to introduce myself."

"I'll give you two options."

Mawson took off his medical gloves and held up a finger.

"Tell me the recipe for the nanoworm technology and the source of the information, and if the information is accurate, I can consider building a metal body for you."

"Makes you powerful far beyond the limits of human imagination."

"Just like him?" Rex looked at the White Ghost.

Mawson did not answer and continued.

"If you don't say yes......"

Mawson held out his second finger.

"I'll cut open your mind and find the answer I want for myself."

Mawson clapped his hands.

"White Ghost, 10 seconds, pry his head open if he doesn't choose."

"I'm willing to serve you."

The White Ghost cracked its mouth and smiled cruelly.

"I say!"

"I'm willing to say anything!"

Not even a second passed before Rex made the right choice.

"The nanoworm technology was not developed by me, but was obtained from a secret experimental base during a special operation with Duke."

"At that time, the creator of nanotechnology, Dr. Dolend, was not dead, and it was he who led me down this path!"

"The Doctor is a true genius, but in the late stages of the experiment, he had a big mental problem."

"He even asked me, since carbon-based can form humans, what kind of organisms can be formed by silicon-based?"

"A machine with human intelligence?"

Rex smiled.

"How can metal have life, compared to humans, the most advanced artificial intelligence is no different from a fool."

"Not long after perfecting the nanoworm technology, the Doctor disappeared, along with a suitcase that never left his sight."

"You found his body?"

Mawson asked.

"Not really." Rex shook his head.

"But in the United States, if you can't find someone, it's dead."

"And after we announced the nanoworm technology, we didn't get any news about him."

"So I'm guessing there's a good chance he's been found by an organization he's worked for before and ......"

"The world has evaporated!"

"The organization he used to work for?" Combined with what Rex said, an idea popped into Mawson's mind.

"Yes, I only heard him mention it by chance when he was in a state of insanity."

"Seems to be called District 7?"

"But then I searched for a long time, but I couldn't find this so-called seventh district."

"...... of the 7th District"

There was a hint of clarity in Mawson's eyes.

Combined with the plot of the Transformers 1 movie, Mawson knows very well what kind of organization District 7 is.

The underground base in Sector 7, where the Decepticon leader Megatron is frozen!