Transformers In Marvel Chapter 328: It's been a long time, Optimus Prime...

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On the flat ground on the surface, a piece of land suddenly sank to one side, and a blue vehicle parked in the distance drove by itself and slowly drove into the underground laboratory.

Everything originated from this car.

When the smoke was scattered, Downey stared at the blue-toned vehicle in a daze, stretched out his hand and patted it lightly.

I don't know if it is an illusion, as always, the cold touch gives him a warm feeling.

A kind of warmth overflowing from the coldness.

When he was in trouble, it was this car that sheltered him, and also when he was weak, it was this car that carried him, avoiding crises again and again, and killing one enemy after another.

This car, from a small truck that couldn't be more ordinary, was upgraded step by step by Downey, and finally became what it is now, a big truck with a bucket.

The shape is slick, the front of the car is tall, and when viewed from the front, there are several lightning rod-like spikes protruding from the door on both sides, pointing straight to the sky.

"Once, I wanted to give you life ambitiously, but limited by my ability, I hesitated again and again..."

Donnela opened the door and jumped up. It was as smooth as he had always done before. This movement had already been tempered, and it was a movement carved into his bones.

With his hands lying on the steering wheel to feel the touch, Downey also inevitably felt nostalgic thoughts.

This car once carried the burden of their family's life, but in the end, only the two of them were left.

"Soon, Optimus Prime, soon I will be able to give you real life, I am now a demigod, with insight into the secret of the soul, I will give you real life, instead of being so lifeless as before." Downey Talk to yourself.

With the growth of Downey's strength, ordinary Transformers have gradually failed to keep up with the changes of the times. Those terrifying Transformers that are strong for ordinary humans, when facing enemies such as Domam and Mephisto, Simply vulnerable.

The most important thing is, even if he creates a self-aware Optimus Prime, what should he do if it is destroyed by a powerful enemy?

Use time gems?

A precious period of peace is used to create Cybertron's organic life form with peace of mind, and to shape the backbone of the future Cybertron planet with peace of mind.

Now, it's time.

Downey patted the steering wheel again, his thoughts drifted away and then slowly retracted, the focus of his eyes a little bit condensed, with caution and deep anticipation.

"Neta, the genetic chain of Transformers, records the genetic code of all Cybertronian life, and is destined to have a strong affinity with metals."

Downey looked very dignified, got out of the car, came to the front of the car, faced the silent Optimus Prime, and slowly closed his eyes.

In my mind, a ball of flame was burning, with warmth. The beginning of life is this group of fire, the source of the soul, and we must start from the fire source.

In the original book, the fire source can not only give new life to the individual Transformers, but also the core energy of the entire Cybertron planet. A fire source can even turn the broken Cybertron into a deadly silence in an instant. exuberant.

The source of life, the treasure house of knowledge.

"I rose because of the source of fire, and my reputation spread throughout the universe. This is what I owe you and should be returned to you..." Downey whispered, he believed that cold Optimus Prime could hear it.

In an instant, countless knowledge and memories began to circulate around the source of fire. Everything that Downey had touched was pulled from his brain, and then analyzed and studied with the help of the source of fire.

The genetic mysteries and soul mysteries from various creatures, after years of accumulation, were collected by Downey at one time.

The record from Kama Taj was thoroughly understood by Downey, who carefully analyzed the composition of each conceptual particle of the soul.

Downey felt the past, the feeling he felt when he activated each machine, which in itself was a kind of active control over fixed dead objects.

The fire source became extremely active, bright and dazzling like the sun, like the first torch that ignited the fire of civilization in the ancient and primitive darkness, being lifted high, symbolizing hope.

Downey, this is the one who raises the torch and passes it to more people.

Each activation is equivalent to a differentiation of the fire source, but this differentiation is extremely subtle and insignificant.

The fire that recorded the source of all changes was gently touched by Downey, and then picked.

The fire source with the ability to create, the treasure of life, was carefully picked by Downey. Every drop of spark was pinched by Downey. In the endless darkness, countless drops of sparks gathered together.

In the end, it became a spark of fire.

The fire flying in the sky symbolizes civilization and the cry of life. With a strange frequency, it trembles, cheers, jumps, and merges with each other. From a single small point, it becomes a chain-like substance with a strange shape. .

A large number of creation genes have emerged from nothing, from concept to reality, from a bunch of indescribable pan-concepts to real things, forming the most primitive, comprehensive and perfect beauty chain of life.

This is a very strange feeling, watching the galaxy grow up little by little.

Suddenly, Downey laughed.

If there is no accident, this source neta will eventually form. This is the highly concreteized source of fire and the reality of all miracles. All organic life forms will be selected from this original neta according to their own differences. The right gene.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

But Downey didn't intend to do this. He was the creator, not the promoter.

"What's the point if I do nothing?"

Downey laughed presumptuously, with a trace of eager, blazing gaze, the temperature in the air rose, and his heart beat vigorously.

Like the hand of God, in the meticulous logic system, gently flicking changed the existing trajectory and shaped a brand-new law.

The light of the fire source suddenly exploded! !

cheer!

Cheers everywhere!

There are countless great lives shouting!

"This is the source of my fire, and in the future, it will also be my Cybertron!!!" Downey laughed, according to his own mind, with the body of God, carefully mobilizing everything, he looked down, like a man Really god-like.

The gentle and expectant gaze, long unwilling to disperse, the gaze from the soul, in the end, was permanently inscribed in an unobservable way.

Like time recording reality, Downey is in his own way, as God, personally, from the source to the body, shaping a new life.

The original neta, and even the fire seed source, had earth-shattering changes in its ability to activate, and countless genetic memories and weird genetic abilities that did not exist in the fire seed source were mixed and integrated by Downey.

The dazzling light gradually faded, everything, as if going back in time, returned to its original appearance.

The quiet and vast underground laboratory regained its tranquility, still the same as before, a Downey and a car, silently staring at each other.

But apart from Downey ~www.mtlnovel.com~ no one knows that the new world, the new door, has been opened at this moment, and the light behind that door is clearly visible!

The original neta quietly merged into the body of Optimus Prime, into the fire of Optimus Prime.

A slight throbbing, suddenly appeared, the big blue car seemed to move, but soon fell into silence.

Downey clearly felt that the gradually warming body was becoming warm, the kind of warmth that came from life.

"It's been a long time, Optimus Prime..."

Downey murmured a sore nose.