After spending one percent of his energy value, Zhang Chen performed a teleportation near the world.

"This trip deducts one percent of the energy value of the travel vehicle! Gain less than one percent of your energy from crossing the World Barrier on this trip! Ten percent of the current Traveler's energy remaining! The current world is being detected. ”

Resisting the curiosity in his heart, Zhang Chen quietly waited for the result.

"Detection complete, the current world is the world of Transformers!"

Transformers?

When it comes to this world, the first thought in Zhang Chen's mind is that his subordinates don't have to worry.

There is only one thing in the world of Transformers that interests Zhang Chen the most, and that is the source of fire! Any electronic device can be turned into a robot! It can also be understood that it can give life to electronic devices!

The two science maniacs are also developing a miniature ark reactor in the research room of the inner world of the travel vehicle, and Zhang Chen is not going to let them come out until they become "Iron Man", after all, their strength is too weak.

Walking out of the world travel vehicle alone, Zhang Chen was facing a small town.

I kindly inquired with the residents of the town, and found that this is a small town in a certain state in the United States.

Zhang Chen's inquirer chose a kind old man, Zhang Chen knew where this was and planned to leave, but he didn't expect to meet a short-sighted, tired and crooked person just after coming to this world.

In a small town like this, young people are generally very repulsive to outsiders, not to mention an outsider with yellow skin who looks weak!

When he first stood in this town, three young people in the town who were drinking on the edge of the lawn pointed at Zhang Chen.

When Zhang Chen finished asking the old man and was about to leave, the three people surrounded him.

"Hey! Brat! Are you Japanese or Korean? Or the Chinese? ”

The strongest white man of the three asked, drunk in his body.

No matter how many people have been assimilated and how many worlds they have traveled, they can't change the fact that Zhang Chen is a descendant of Yan and Huang.

"Chinese! How? ”

Zhang Chen was still a little puzzled by the fact that the three people suddenly came over to ask him this question, but he didn't expect the three of them to stir up trouble.

"Haha! Not much, but the three of us made a bet to see how many punches you can withstand from me? ”

As he spoke, he laughed wildly, and the two companions next to him also laughed.

"Sick!"

really didn't bother to pay attention to them, in Zhang Chen's opinion, they were also racists who drank too much, Zhang Chen didn't want to be like them, so he raised his legs and was about to leave.

But Zhang Chen's attitude of not wanting to be careful, in their opinion, Zhang Chen was afraid and wanted to escape, so they were even more arrogant.

"Don't go! Come! Take my punch first. ”

With the strength of the wine, the tall white man punched Zhang Chen in the back, if Zhang Chen was really an ordinary person, with his small body, he might be beaten in the back with a punch.

"Get out!"

Impatiently, he waved his hand lightly like a fly, and before the white strong man could hit Zhang Chen's back, he was slapped away by Zhang Chen like a broken sack.

"Whoa!"

The strong man knocked over his wine table, and finally glided on the lawn for four or five meters before stopping, but it seemed that he was out of breath but not in, and he was not far from death.

"I'm Tezefak!?"

The two fox friends of the strong man were so shocked by this scene that they woke up a lot, and looked at the back of Zhang Chen leaving, and only came to say such a sentence after a long time.

Leaving the town, Zhang Chen leisurely came all the way to Washington, the capital of the United States.

Along the way, Zhang Chen didn't hear about aliens, deformed cars and other topics, Zhang Chen speculated that the plot had not yet begun.

Since the plot has not yet begun, it is said that the source of fire has not been destroyed, Zhang Chen is hopeful, no, he will definitely get the source of fire.

On the road these days, Zhang Chen also calculated the strength of the Transformers.

Judging from the original plot, they can ignore the same bullets, as long as they don't hit something as vital as the eye.

However, if it is replaced with missiles, armor-piercing shells, or other heavy weapons, ordinary Transformers will not be able to carry it, and if they are stronger, it will be okay to take a few big missiles.

From this calculation, the defense of the Transformers is not too strong, at least Zhang Chenqiang, who is not in an armored state.

As for the time of the battle, most of them were also mainly long-range attacks, and their attack power was a little stronger than human ammunition, and in close combat, it was estimated that they were definitely not as strong as Thor and Hulk.

From this point of view, it seems that this world is a stress-free world, ordinary Transformers should not be able to do more than five moves under their own hands, such as masters like Optimus Prime and Megatron, and they can be killed within fifty moves, of course, all of this is Zhang Chen's conservative estimate, after all, he has not fought before, and Zhang Chen does not know what the strength of Transformers is.

knew that it was boring to wait, so Zhang Chen began to look for the protagonist.

Remember the main character's name is Vitwich? As for what Vitvic was, he forgot, as for where his house was, Zhang Chen didn't know at all, otherwise he would still need to find it?

There are also people who have assimilated a little bit of hacking technology, so it is not difficult for Zhang Chen to find someone.

On a trading network, Zhang Chen found a user who sold glasses, and the user's registered identity was Sam Witwich.

"That's him!"

Registered an account on this trading network, and then sent a private message to Sam, Zhang Chen said that he wanted to buy his glasses, but there was a condition, that is, offline trading, paying money with one hand and delivering with the other, and letting Sam give him an address.

It could be that Sam was in school at this time, and now he was only a high school student, and he waited for hours to get Sam's reply.

On the other side of the computer, Sam was already happy, for him, a broken glass, sold for fifty dollars, he had already made crazy money, and he didn't think much about Zhang Chen's conditions, and sent his home address.

After getting the address of Sam's house, Zhang Chen saw that it was not particularly far from Washington, so with Zhang Chen's character, he naturally went there immediately.

At night, when the lights were on, Zhang Chen came to Sam's house and knocked on the door of Sam's house.

"Who are you looking for?"

The door was not opened directly, but was pulled open with a small sliding door, revealing a pair of eyes.

"I'm looking for Sam, Witwich, am I looking for the right one?"

Zhang Chen took a step back politely and said with a smile.

Looking at Zhang Chen's appearance, he was eighteen or nineteen years old, Sam's father thought that Zhang Chen was his son's classmate at school, and opened the door with a smile.

"You must be Sam's classmate, right? Come! Come in! ”

Sam's father warmly welcomed Zhang Chen into the house, and a woman's babbling voice came from the room, "Rongen, who knocked on the door?" Has anyone come to our house? Who are you looking for? ”

(End of chapter)