Before dark, Efeld returned to his cabin and crept into the maintenance room, where Efeld opened his right ribcage and pulled out a large string of rodents.

“1，2，3，4......”

Nodding with satisfaction, Efeld gently placed the rats on the maintenance platform, and there was no evidence that the cyborg would become Cybertrons if they received the energy of the fire source without the magic core, so they would create the evidence themselves.

With a total of five mice, Efeld nimbly operated the service platform, using slender but tough clamps to hold the rats, about half the size of a palm, firmly to the platform.

"Squeak~"

The stun guns weren't very powerful, and after the cold metal clamps caught the rats, the little guys slowly came to their senses, and the maintenance room was filled with the screams of rats.

"Well, it hurts. ”

Efeld took Shahram out of his back, his powerful arm firmly gripping the hilt, and Shahram's huge blade moved smoothly over the platform without a trace of chaotic trembling.

The cyborg rat struggled desperately on the counter, Shahram's blade slicing lightly through the abdominal cavity of one of them, revealing its contents.

"Bad luck, there is no magic core!"

Efeld spat and aimed the blade at the remaining friends. However, the will of Cybertron's home planet did not favor him, and he slashed the abdominal cavity of three cyborg mice in a row, and Efeld found no trace of the magic core. And the source of the fire in Efeld's left chest cavity seems to be the source of the rabbit and the eagle, and he does not feel the power of the demon core, and the source of the fire does not even emit a slight energy fluctuation, and is as silent as a stone.

"There's one last one left. ”

Efeld aimed the blade at the last test subject, if the last cyborg rat didn't have a core. Efeld would have to think about capturing Cyborg Creatures above Level 1.

The tip of the knife vibrating at a high frequency sliced through the stomach of the last cyborg mouse, a viscous oily substance gushing out with slender line fittings, and on the innermost side of these miscellaneous parts, a black crystal the size of a grain of rice shimmered with a charming light.

Efeld's luck is good, according to the physical fitness of level 0 cyborg creatures, they don't actually need magic cores. The gaseous core formed by the usual dark energy gathering was enough, but this mouse obviously had some adventures that caused such a rare magic core to crystallize into his small body.

The tip of Shahram's knife slowly approached the demon core, and the fire source also seemed to feel the pure dark energy in the demon core, and also emitted a trace of energy with strong life fluctuations along Efeld's chest, arm, palm, all the way through Shahram's blade, and finally converged into a drop of brilliant white light on the tip of the knife.

"Ding-"

The tip of Shahe Ram's knife shattered the demon core the moment it touched it. The brilliant white light emitted by that drop of fire source also disappeared into the small body of the cyborg mouse at the same time as the demon core shattered.

"The next thing is to wait. ”

Efeld put Shahram back behind his back and began to wait quietly.

The metal clamps on the console still controlled the limbs of the cyborg rats, and there was no intention of letting go, and the rats that had lost their magic cores also lost the signs of life with the passage of time, and their originally reddish and shiny eyes gradually closed.

As the clock ticked by, Efeld looked at the remains of the rat without blinking. Not a single change has been spared.

"It's 1:30 a.m. ”

As Efeld remembered the time set on the console, he had been staring at the console for more than three hours.

"Looks like we're going to need to capture some Grade 1 or higher cyborg creatures for testing. ”

Efeld sighed and got up. Just as he was about to leave, the cyborg rat on the console suddenly changed dramatically. Its whole body trembled violently, and countless demon-like flesh, fluids, and fur fell off in the tremble, leaving only the metal structure, which then began to change violently. At the same time, the metal on the worktop was absorbed and dissolved, and the clips that held the limbs of the mice in place were not spared.

Dissolves, shapes, solidifies, the moment the mouse's eyes open. Efeld saw in its eyes reason and self-knowledge, no longer the ignorance of cybernal creatures.

"Rat Warrior, change your voice!"

The mechanical rat was lying on the console, and a Cybertron phrase suddenly came out of his mouth, and then the parts of his body moved rapidly again, and in the process of moving, his height and size continued to increase, and finally standing on the console was a small Cybertron who was half an arm's height of Efeld, about 1.5 meters, with some mouse features.

"Ratwarriors salute you, leader!"

Even the newly-born Cybertron had enough knowledge to immediately straighten up and salute Efeld with his chest straightened.

"It's good, take a break, turn into a rat form and move around freely here. ”

The elder brother was originally a Cybertron soldier, and Efeld, who was also a combatant Cybertron, had already deeply engraved the army's set in his own fire, and when he saw the rat warrior saluting him, Efeld immediately returned the salute, and then gave an order.

"Yes, Lord!"

With a slight mechanical crash of movement, the Rat Warrior returned to his original form, only he was smaller and more cute than he had been moments earlier, with a frosted sheen on a grey metal surface. Efeld, on the other hand, was immersed in his own thoughts.

"Since the energy of the Tinder Source can give birth to rats and turn into Cybertrons, the cyborg cats I killed last time have obviously been converted into Cybertrons. Moreover, the Cybertrons, spawned by the Tinder, seem to naturally recognize me as their leader. ”

Thinking of this, Efeld's heart could not help but spring up with a fire, a very bold idea.

"Perhaps, I can use this ability of the Tinder Source to create my own Cybertron faction!"

Efeld couldn't stand any longer, and he began to pace quickly around the maintenance room.

"As long as I can kill enough cyborg creatures in the follow-up mission of the kamikaze, and then gather them, it will be a very huge force, and when the time comes, I will unite the Bo faction led by Optimus Prime and the Berserk faction led by Megatron to avenge my brother and revive Cybertron is definitely just around the corner!"

The light in Efeld's eyes grew brighter and brighter, and finally it almost turned into a dazzling sun, and a flame called ambition also quietly left a flame in Efeld's fire, waiting for Efeld to provide it with more fuel.

Efeld, who felt that he had found his direction in life, could not stay any longer, and he turned around to head towards the kamikaze headquarters, wanting to accept the mission of going out to fight, but when his palm touched the cold handle of the metal gate, a slight chill made his central data processing device cool down a little.

"No, it's too abrupt to take on the mission in this way, and that kid from Thunder will definitely ask for a mission together, I have to find a way to fight alone, and the powerful cyborg creatures are too powerful, I need to find a group of level 1 and level 2 cyborg creatures with magic cores to transform into Cybertrons and lay the foundation. ”

His palm holding the doorknob slowly fell, and Efeld returned to the console. On the console, the Rat Warrior squatted. Looking at Efeld quietly, suddenly he spoke up.

"Leader, what are you bothering about, I think I can be a listener. ”

Efeld thought for a moment, this little guy was born in his own hands, and under the influence of the Tinder Source, he was absolutely loyal to himself, and he had such a good person to talk to, why not make good use of it?

I have to say that it is definitely much better to have someone to talk to than to stuff it in my heart, as soon as Efeld finished talking about his thoughts, he immediately felt a burst of relief, and the mouse warrior who listened to Efeld's thoughts was thinking with his little paw holding his big head, and after a while, he said. "My lord, your idea is not wrong, it is right not to rush to take on the task, anyway, forming your own force is not something that can be completed overnight, we can think about it in the long run. As for the Cybertron named Thunder, it's easy to get rid of him, and we can cause an accident and let him die at the hands of a powerful cyborg?"

The Rat Warrior's mind is indeed quite agile, and it has survived in the wild for a long time, and it has completely devoid of the respect and rarity of the surviving Cybertrons for their companions, and as soon as they open their mouths, they let Thunder die.

Efeld, however, is a Cybertron who survived the destruction of Cybertron to the present day, and although he has lived for a while using other racial identities, he is still a traditional Cybertron in his own right.

"No, Thunder is my good friend and one of the few combative Cybertrons in the Cybertron race, which is only over 3,000 people, I can't do that. ”

"Then there's one way left. ”

The Rat Warrior's eyes rolled and he thought of a solution.

"Let him be infected by dark energy, become a cyborg, and then save him with the power of the Tinder Source, and let him subconsciously recognize adults as leaders, then there is no risk. ”

"Infected by dark energy?"

Listening to the second solution of the Rat Warrior, Efeld's heart suddenly moved, and he felt as if he had grasped something.

"Dingdong, you have a new short message, please pay attention to check. ”

A transparent optical screen suddenly pops up on the communication device connected to the lounge console, and an envelope with the Crazy label spins in it. (To be continued......)