Chapter XVII

As the Edman metal that made up the sphere dissolved, the divine and divine power that had been tightly sealed in the metal sphere was immediately activated, creating a fierce conflict with the demonic power in Efeld's body.

The scales, peeling off piece by piece, the muscles, the slightest decomposition, even the demon core that had just stabilized were cracked under the erosion of divine power.

"I, who am I? Who am I?"

Holding his skull firmly in his dark silver palm, Efeld resisted the pain of his whole body cracking, stopped rolling, and then sat up on his knees from the ground, roaring furiously.

The divine power continued to invade the inside of his body, his internal organs rotting layer by layer, and the blood was decaying drop by drop, but the tenacious Efeld staggered to his feet, little by little, approaching the massive humanoid structure leaning against the rock.

Where he moved, the rotten flesh and black blood poured to the floor, and even the slightest bit of steam, and when he finally came to an arm's length away from the giant humanoid structure, most of his flesh had rotted and fallen, and a metallic skeleton could be faintly seen.

Slowly raising his arm, Efeld's palm caressing the awe-inspiring mark on the chest of the giant humanoid structure, his subconscious telling him that this was why he was here in this world.

His vision was blurry, and Efeld knew that it was a sign that the lens in his eyeball was also starting to become cloudy, but the moment he lost his vision completely, a swirling white light surrounded him.

The symbol on the chest of the giant humanoid suddenly emitted a soft white light, and the metal cube in Efeld's breast pocket also emitted a white glow. These two soft rays of light slowly resisted the erosion of the divine power on Efeld's body.

But after combining with the divinity, the divine power has the uniqueness, it violently impacts the protective layer composed of white light, determined to destroy this body belonging to the demon, under this impact, the slightest crack on the surface of the demon core that the soft white light is not protected continues to extend, and finally reaches the point of irreversibility.

The tyrannical dark power poured out of the core, colliding with the divine power pouring out of his head, causing a series of tiny explosions that shook Efeld's skeleton body, but the bone of the hand that caressed the strange mark did not move. There is a strange force that attaches it firmly to it.

But. Efeld couldn't feel it anymore.

From the moment the soft white light protected Efeld's metal skeleton, Efeld's consciousness fell into a swirling light, and he felt his soul turn into an arrow, quickly piercing through layer after layer of canvas. And on each layer of canvas there are some familiar images on them.

"It's grazing larvae. This is through the Grey Ice Plains. This is the ...... I just hatched from the demon's egg."

Efeld watched the canvas shift in front of him, and immediately knew that he was recalling what he had been through, and he looked forward to it. Because the picture on the canvas has been transformed to the scene where he has just hatched from the demon's egg.

His expectations were not wasted, and after a period of blankness, the canvas appeared in the state of Efeld's pre-demon larva, a god who had attained godhood packed his soul into the inside of a metal sphere, and then wrapped the metal sphere in layers of divinity, divine power, and a new metal outer layer, and finally jumped into the River Styx.

"I used to be a god ......"

Efeld suddenly realized, but a new question arose, since he was already a god of the highest rank in the material plane, why did his original self wrap his soul in layers and jump into the River Styx? Where did the original godhead go? and where did the strange language words that often came out of his mouth come from?

The soft white light gave Efeld's consciousness an endless power to the arrows, and the canvas in front of him was still rotating layer by layer, Efeld saw the process of his growth from a small bobcat to a god, and the question of the fate of the godhead, but his journey did not end here, but rotated more quickly.

The travel of the astral plane, the pursuit of the X-Men, the life experience of the otaku named Zhuba on the earth, these memories hidden in the depths of the soul have all been screened on this fast-moving canvas, and even Efeld did not know that he had such a colorful life.

However, the canvas of memory is still rotating, and after passing through the life of an otaku named Zhu Hachi, Efeld finally comes into contact with those memories that even he has forgotten.

A planet made of metal, a war between two different factions between giant metal constructs, the devastating results of the ultimate weapons of war, the creation of a cosmic black hole, the formation of a mechanical realm, the entry of gods into battle, and the birth of the god Anaxim.

All of this is preserved in Efeld's deepest and final memory. "It turns out that's how it all is!"

Divine power and dark energy were constantly consumed in the hedge, and when the hedge reached the last moment, Efeld's soul finally broke through his memory and returned to the real world of the mechanical realm, and he finally learned why he was called Cybertron Efeld.

After a brilliant explosion, all of Efeld's body parts related to living things disappeared without a trace, only the skeleton with a metallic sheen survived, and at the same time, the divinity that had lost its divine power slowly settled in the depths of Efeld's soul.

And after the two body-destroying energies disappeared, the special energy emitted by the strange sigil and the metal cube, which should now be called the source of the fire, did not disappear, but attached to Efeld's skeleton and obeyed the command of Efeld's soul.

With this energy, Efeld's muscular skeleton was still able to move flexibly, and the loss of his body made him more agile again.

Running away from the basin, Efeld quickly climbed the highest scrap metal hill nearby, looking into the distance. Countless uneven metal hills stretch all the way to the distant horizon.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, this is just a world like a mountain of garbage, but in the eyes of Efeld now, it is an endless cemetery, a mass grave of Cybertrons.

"Gods!"

Efeld bit his eyes, and two fiery red lights appeared in his eyesockets, which had long been gone, expressing his anger.

As a Cybertron who survived the explosion of the ultimate weapon, Efeld came to this world with the overall time travel of the home planet Cybertron, although the Cybertrons only wanted to return to the original universe. But the world did not treat them kindly.

The gods have no affection for a strange plane and the strange creatures above it. Because the creatures on this plane have basically achieved immortality, and at the same time, they cannot provide faith for the gods, and what is even more terrifying is that the creatures on this plane can not only survive in the void. At the same time, some of their weapons can deal damage to demigods and even gods.

Thereupon. In the position of the Cybertrons and their home planet Cybertron. All the gods have agreed, and that is destruction!

One day in Efeld's memory, Cybertron floated peacefully in the void. All the Bo factions and fanatics have stopped the war, and all Cybertrons are working hard for the integrity of the home planet.

However, they appeared!

Hundreds of sun-like beings appeared outside Cybertron's atmosphere, and a powerful force shattered the silence of Cybertron, slowly pushing the massive and heavy planet into a bottomless abyss like a tornado suspended in the void.

Although the Cybertrons counterattacked and managed to take down several enemies, it was too late!

Cybertron slammed into the bottomless abyss, causing irreparable damage to the entire planet, and the Cybertrons who did not die were destined for two different fates.

The Cybertrons captured by the gods were researched by the god of forging and transformed into the mechanical gods, Anaxim, while the demons became the coolies who built the fortress, and the final result was one of the countless metal hills in front of Efeld.

However, the God of Forgers was never able to create the same metal structure as the Cybertrons in the end, as the source of the fire was never discovered by him.

"Efeld, use the transferr, quick!"

There seemed to be a roar from his brother like a gear tearing, and the fire on Cybertron seemed to be rekindled in front of him, and Efeld raised his head to the iron-gray sky and let out another angry roar, venting his emotions. However, after the catharsis, the unique calmness of the mechanical life form immediately caused Efeld to immediately devote himself to thinking about the aftermath of the incident.

Cybertron has crashed and has become a plane in the bottomless abyss, and the mechanical gods that the Cybertrons have excluded from wandering in the astral plane, the rest should be turned into metal wreckage, so for the continuation of the Cybertron race, Efeld must restore the mechanical gods in the astral plane to their senses, and at the same time look for Cybertron protogens in the mechanical realm, and then activate them with the fire source.

In just a moment, Efeld had sorted out his thoughts and what needed to be done next, but he had one more thing to do before he could act.

"Absorb some metal first, and return to the normal form of a Cybertron. ”

Efeld jumped off the metal hill and began digging at the bottom, and in a few moments he dug out an elongated cave, which he climbed in and sealed the entrance to the cave with metal debris.

The red light in his eyes slowly extinguished, and he fell into a deep sleep, in which Efeld's body spontaneously absorbed the metal components of the surrounding wreckage, restoring him to his best condition.

And just a moment after Efeld fell into a deep sleep, an object that should not have been in the abyss, a twin-propeller helicopter with a twinkling light, streaked across the hills where he had been.

"Boom, no energy reaction from the source of the fire was found, did you detect it wrong?"

"Gyro, absolutely not, please continue to detect. ”

The dividing line that hasn't appeared in a long time

"Dididi~"

A crisp voice rang out beside Efeld, and two red lights lit up in his eye sockets again, and he woke up from his slumber.

Twisting his neck slightly, Efeld glanced at his arm, which had been shaped like a humanoid arm bone into a common Cybertron armor cover and metal parts, encoded in the mechanical gene of the tinder. He became a Transfiguring Cybertron again.

Pushing away the wreckage that blocked the cave, Efeld stretched his body at a height of about ten meters, the shining silver-white armor, the thick and regular limbs, and the head like a mighty helmet all showed that he was in good shape, put the fire source into the armor that was open in his chest, closed the armor, and then Efeld jumped lightly, and it had turned into a small silver-white jet fighter in the air. Then two slender streaks of smoke streaked under the iron-gray sky.

The repaired Efeld did not stop for a moment. He immediately used the scanning equipment built into the fighter form to start searching for the protogens among the endless metal mountains of the mechanical realm, not sparing even the tiniest corners.

What is a protosome? A protobody is a series of circuits that have been partially formed, and these circuits need to be transmitted to the fire through the fire source and can be naturally transformed into Cybertrons. Originally, Cybertron protogens were stored in balanced chambers filled with nutrient solutions, which provided energy to the protozoes. And protect them. It was these balancing chambers that Efeld was looking for.

Minimize the speed of the jet fighter. Efeld scanned in the air in an S-shape. But an hour passed, and he didn't find even a trace of the protosome's electrical signal.

"Isn't there a single balance chamber that survived?

Protoscopes are like Cybertron babies, so the balance chamber built to protect them is made of a super-strong alloy that can't even be penetrated by particle beams. At the same time, each balance cabin is integrated with its own energy generation device, which is enough to supply the energy of the protos in the balance cabin for thousands of years, and the balance cabin is also equipped with an automatic sleep function, which can allow the protos in the cabin to carry out deep hibernation, so that the survival time of the protos can be extended dozens of times on the original basis.

"Doodoo~Doodoo~"

Efeld continued to search for the target he wanted with the scanning device, this time at a slower speed, and the range and detail of the scan increased exponentially, until finally the emperor paid off, and as he flew over a low hill, the scanning device suddenly sounded.

"There it is!"

A delighted Efeld immediately landed on the metal hill and turned into a humanoid form, while the scanning equipment that had been under the belly of the plane did not stop working, but continued to rotate on his arm, relaying the information that Efeld needed to his central data processing unit.

With a few slight steps forward, Efeld stopped, and the scanner revealed that fifteen meters below the hill was buried a balance chamber, and that one of the protosomes stored in it was still alive enough.

Digging in from directly above the hill and cleaning up the metal wreckage a full fifteen meters thick, Efeld finally saw the balance chamber.

Just like what has been seen on Cybertron's home planet before, it is a huge oval sphere with a silvery-white sheen throughout, and at one end of the balance module, a very small transparent porthole allows people to see the state of the protozous inside. "Little one, you're lucky, and soon you'll be a real Cybertron. ”

With some relief, Efeld slid down the deep pit where the balance chamber was located, and observed the inside of the balance chamber through the porthole, and in a pool of azure nutrient solution, a group of circuits that had been formed were flowing with brilliant light, and the protosomes were safe and sound.

Familiarly walked to the other side of the balance chamber, gently tapped the secret place of the balance chamber, and a slender light curtain suddenly popped out, Efeld reached out to operate the light curtain, but when he stretched out his finger, he suddenly froze.

"If I were you, I'd obediently drop my finger and turn around. ”

A thick barrel was aimed at Efeld's head, where the Cybertrons' central data computation device was located. The high-energy particle generator inside the barrel is spinning rapidly, emitting a yellowish glow.

As a Cybertron, Efeld also has very strong armor and survivability, most of the damage is not directly fatal to him, and even the damage within the system can be repaired gradually. However, any damage to the central data processing device is irreversible, and in severe cases, it is more likely to lead to death, so Efeld can only obediently lower his finger and slowly turn around.

"Storm?"

When Efeld turned around, an exclamation rang out.

Behind him, a cybertron about eight meters tall, dressed in iron-gray outer armor, the mask on his head had fallen off, revealing a slender circuit that was constantly flickering with sparks, and the high-energy particle cannon on his arm had been retracted from near Efeld's skull and placed at his side.

"Thunder?"

Looking at the Cybertron in front of him, Efeld asked in disbelief. Storm is his nickname on Cybertron's home planet, known only by his best friend and wingman, Cybertron Luro, codenamed Thunder.

"It's me, it's me, that's great, Storm, I didn't expect you to be alive!"

Hearing Efeld's call, the iron-gray Cybertron in front of him immediately reduced the weapon in his hand to a weapon module and withdrew it into his body, and then hugged Efeld.

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect a sane Cybertron to survive! Thunder, it's great that you survived!"

And Efeld also hugged each other tightly, expressing his excitement with the most enthusiastic action. (To be continued......)

PS: Another god turn, hehe,