Chapter 991
Qingchen and Lies
Even so, upon hearing Zheng Zha's words, she immediately activated both mental energy scanning and mental energy sharing skills.
This, however, made her even weaker.
When minds are connected.
"Zhan Lan? What are you doing?"
"We've got the AllSpark, so we can use the Green Goblin skateboard now. You're leaving now!"
"After Li Xiao and I retrieve Megatron's AllSpark, we'll follow him. My special state hasn't completely ended yet, so I can use this ability to kill him."
"Otherwise, if we wait for another nuclear attack, even if we kill the final boss, we won't gain anything."
Zhan Lan's voice was cold: "Don't get distracted by me. My concentration is already too high to control the cloak and the Green Goblin skateboard."
"Zheng Zha, Li Xiao, you two hurry up while I still have the energy!"
Zhan Lan said in the spirit sharing session.
She then used her mental power to detach herself from the trembling metal shell, causing her to fall straight down.
Fortunately, the red cloak behind her unfolded in time, covering her limp body.
That's why the mental power user from the Central Plains team wasn't killed by the fall.
Otherwise, he might become the most pathetic spiritualist to die in the God Realm.
Zhan Lan, who landed safely, glanced at the small Creation Pill and the Rebirth Talisman that were rolled up in the cloak, shook her head, and told them to put them away.
Using her mental power, Zhan Lan shielded herself from physical pain.
Then, one by one, the mechanical cores floated into the air again, and once again began to absorb electrical energy and convert it into mental power to provide assistance to Zheng Zha and Li Xiao.
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Li Qingqing tapped her head, breaking the silence as she looked at the metal shackles on her ankles.
"Uncle, what do you think love is?"
Upon hearing these two words, Qingchen, who was not far away, subconsciously revealed a gentle smile, then looked up as if recalling something and said:
"Thinking about it a thousand times over, one thought can make it divine with a single stroke of the pen."
"Love is something you'll never believe in until you experience it."
Li Qingqing tilted her head and looked, but all she could see was darkness:
"thing?"
The puzzled look in his eyes seemed to be wondering why that adjective was used.
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A white light pierced through the space.
One strange symbol after another was projected out and then frozen in place, after all the symbols were lit up in succession.
Five figures, hurrying along, then appeared.
Three robots of different sizes and two humans being protected on their shoulders.
These people were none other than the two Central State newcomers who escaped from the heart of New York City under a nuclear bomb and the Jazz who had fused with the Skyfire Armor.
The pungent smell of blood made Li Qingqing instinctively cover her nose.
Before she could even look around, she noticed that the eyes of the man next to her were quickly filled with red blood vessels.
After the whites of his eyes were completely covered, his pupils, now enveloped in black, suddenly contracted and then he blinked.
When those eyes opened again, they returned to their normal appearance.
It's as if the existence of something like conjunctivitis was just an illusion.
But Li Qingqing knew this was not an illusion, because her eyes were recovering.
Qingchen's originally kind features suddenly became sharp and ruthless.
Even his raised eyebrows seemed to carry a hint of coldness.
Qingchen stood up on Tianhuo's shoulder, straightened his chest, took a deep breath, and said with a slightly intoxicated expression:
"It tastes so familiar, it reminds me of the past!"
Li Qingqing couldn't understand the complex emotions revealed in Qingchen's eyes at this moment; she only knew one thing.
That means this person's personality has changed again.
It was at this moment that the three jazz musicians snapped out of their daze from the spatial teleportation.
However, after seeing the scene around them, they all tensed up and became on guard.
Jazz even covered the two humans on his shoulders in a defensive posture.
Three robots stood back to back, defending the surrounding area.
However, after a sandstorm blew by...
They all breathed a sigh of relief when they realized there was no movement or sound around them.
The jazz priest looked around, paused for a moment, and then asked solemnly:
"What...what on earth happened here?!"
Upon hearing this person speak, Li Qingqing finally shifted her gaze from Qingchen and looked downwards.
The girl's gaze went from blank to focused, from blurry to clear.
Then, his already pale cheeks instantly turned ashen and bloodless.
Raise your gaze.
Centered on the five people, they moved to a place beyond sight.
The ground, riddled with potholes and gullies, was covered with layers upon layers of mechanical limbs.
These scattered fragments almost completely covered the ground, so much so that not a single patch of yellow soil could be seen.
These metal fragments contained varying numbers of human parts.
The two sides thus blended layer upon layer, forming a strange entity.
A small amount of flesh and blood were attached to a large number of mechanical cores and limbs.
Even the three Jazz players didn't want to move an inch.
Because blood would leak out whenever they moved, the smell of blood became even stronger.
Perhaps because it was too novel, the crows circling in the sky did not immediately land to feed.
It seems they are waiting for something.
Just as Li Qingqing was taking in her surroundings, clutching her chest and feeling like she was about to vomit.
A cold laugh, completely out of the blue, exploded in her ear.
"Ha, what a piece of trash!"
The last two words were spoken at an extremely loud volume.
In addition, because of the close proximity, Li Qingqing felt her head jolt.
But it was this interruption that caused Li Qingqing, who was about to faint from exhaustion, to recover.
Even looking at the hellish scene around me made me feel a lot better.
Qingchen stared coldly at the girl beside him, whose face was ashen.
"More than ten days have passed, and I thought he had figured out your identity, but... humph!"
"Li Qingqing, you don't really believe he has that girlfriend he mentioned, do you?"
"The being he speaks of is merely another entity within this body."
"And it was one that was born with a congenital defect and is already dead!"
"He's actually a madman who fell in love with himself, a complete and utter madman!"
"You actually believed his nonsense!"
After saying that, Qingchen was very satisfied to see Li Qingqing trembling all over and looking dazed.
Leaning closer, he whispered quickly:
"And did he also tell you that he was a game architect?"
"Haha, it's all fake!"
"In the real world, he is actually a doctor, a psychologist."
"However, the psychologist ended up seeing himself as his own patient."
"Hahaha!"
His slanted, triangular eyes stared unblinkingly at Li Qingqing. Although he was smiling, his expression was anything but.
Instead, it made Li Qingqing feel much colder.
It wasn't just the other person's expression, but also the words they said.
The surrounding environment and the teammates she had spent the past ten days with—two drastic changes happening simultaneously, one internal and one external—left the young girl momentarily at a loss for what to do.
They could only stand there dumbfounded.
Qingchen looked at the other person, his cold laughter like the incessant flickering of a venomous tongue.
Qingchen ignored him.
Instead, he lowered his head and answered the jazz's question.
"Clearly, this is a battlefield, and the war between humanity and the Decepticons has begun!"
"What I didn't expect was what kind of extraordinary methods they had that made the fight so far continue!"
As Qingchen spoke, he looked at the countdown on the God's Watch.
He stopped speaking abruptly and said in a low, strange voice, "The time isn't up yet! The final day for a difficulty level of twenty people!"
"It seems the main god is going to escalate the situation..."
Qingchen didn't finish his sentence. Instead, he suddenly turned to Li Qingqing and asked her again, seemingly out of the blue.
Have you read Water Margin?
Li Qingqing nodded blankly.
Do you know why Song Jiang joined Liangshan?
"No, I don't know."
"It was for the purpose of receiving imperial amnesty."
"Song Jiang, the timely rain, joined Liangshan in the first place with the aim of becoming an official of the imperial court."
"In order to become an official, he first became a rebel, and in the end, he succeeded."
Li Qingqing nodded, still looking completely bewildered.
It seems they're asking what this question has to do with the present?
They also seemed to be still processing the information they had just received.
The man with the slanted triangular eyes had no intention of explaining.
Unlike his other personality, he doesn't like telling stories.
Qingchen's eyes darted around, and he looked at the three knights below him, asking:
"Do you have any way to contact Optimus Prime, the leader?"
"If I'm not mistaken, they should be not far away."
“Even nearby.”
The jazz musician was taken aback: "Not far?"
"If the distance isn't too far, that's fine. Skyfire's modules have short-range communication devices."
After speaking, the jazzman raised his arm, and pieces of metal folded and deformed, followed by a series of crackling communication noises.
"What's this……"
Hearing the sound of a fire engine behind him
The jazz was taken aback.
Looking around, he realized that everyone except him was looking up at the distant sky.
Before he could even look over, the surrounding area went dark.
One second it was a sunny day with blue skies and white clouds, and the next it was a dimly lit night.
It was even darker than nighttime because there was no moon.
The three Transformers, Li Qingqing and Qingchen, looked up at each other in silence.
The sky and the sun have disappeared.
It was as if the whole world was shrouded in a black cloth.
"It blots out the sky and blocks out the sun; this is a magic weapon of the flag type!"
"No, it's not just magic weapons!"
Qingchen spoke, his eyes seeming to shoot out light, which went straight into the black flag in the sky that blocked out the sun and the blue sky.
"So that's how it is! No wonder it turned out like this, it's a cultivation system!"
"Only a complete cultivation system can stand against the Decepticon army that has always possessed the AllSpark Cube!"
And it was at this time that...
Another voice interrupted Qingchen's excitement.
"Skyfire? No, you're a jazz musician??"
A jumble of noises came from the communicator, attracting the attention of several people.
Upon hearing a familiar voice, the jazz man excitedly exclaimed, "Leader! Is that you, Leader!"
"We escaped from the Decepticons..."
Before Jazz could finish speaking, Optimus Prime's voice rang out again.
And it was much more urgent than before.
"Hurry, Sir!"
"Get out of here!"
"These Decepticons..."
Before he could finish speaking, a series of explosions came through the communicator, followed by a complete electronic busy signal.
"leader!"
"Can you hear me, Chief!"
Jazz was about to get up and leave, but then paused and said to Ambulance and Ironhide, "You two are still injured, take them away from here, I'm going to find the leader."
Before the jazz had even moved, Qingchen had already sensed something and looked in the direction from which the black flag was growing.
To be precise, they were looking at that even darker figure.
Even though they were far apart, he was still able to see the other person clearly because of their great height.
The jazz musician's body froze in place.
"Giant, giant?"
"No, they're a group of giants?"
Qingchen shook his head: "No, if I'm not mistaken, those should be giant robots!"
That is, at this time.
A violent clanging sound of metal clashing rang out from the jazz.
He crouched down, grabbed the two without saying a word, and then jumped over them.
The ambulance next to them and the metal sheet both jumped out in different directions.
Just as the three of them moved away from the ground, a huge, straight beam of light shot through the sky.
"Oh!"
The ground, composed of flesh and mechanical debris, was instantly blasted open, creating a large hole.
The flesh and blood emitted an extremely unpleasant smell due to the high temperature.
The enormous robot far away paid no attention to his casual attack.
Because the enemy he faced was far more terrifying.
At this moment, the battleground between humans and the Decepticon army has been utterly devastated.
However, the towering chasm that Zhu Wen had cracked open could still be vaguely seen.
However, the seemingly bottomless ravine was now almost filled with countless pieces of machine wreckage.
One can only imagine the terrifying number involved.
Behind the ravines that stretch across the land, five-colored flags take root in the void.
Layer upon layer of light curtains protected the original human settlement.
At the top of the light curtain was a square bronze pot that was emitting colorful streams of light.
Inside and outside the light curtain, there were mechanical parts and preserved humans everywhere.
The human army that initially gathered was nearly ten million, but now it can be said that only one in ten thousand remains.
Not to mention the aliens and the Death Legion that Xiao Honglu and Chu Xuan had created over the previous few dozen days.
They had already shot down the last one half an hour ago.
If it weren't for the giant slug inside the light screen and Cheng Xiao's presence, the number of people would probably be nine times less.
Of course, the Decepticons also suffered heavy losses.
Of the countless Decepticon legions, only five remain to this day.
The problem is that the smallest of the remaining five is 400 meters tall.
The largest one is already approaching 1,000 meters.
This being, which is almost as tall as the sun and moon, is a semi-finished product that Xiao Honglu reassembled after using all the talismans he had used to create a talisman array, which destroyed three giant robots.
After Optimus Prime and Bumblebee were blown away from the body of a giant, fallen robot.
Saito swiftly threw out the golden bowl and then pulled it back into the light screen to begin making corrections.
That's how they were saved.
And it was at this time.
The giant slug, surrounded by the crowd within the light, suddenly paused, and, in sync with the memory, immediately spoke:
"At Yingkong's speed, she should be here in twenty minutes." (End of Chapter)