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Transformers In Marvel/DC (FANFICTION)

NOVEL SUMMARY: Downey was a cargo driver until he crossed to Marvel. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Hulk and Abomination enthusiastically carrying out the demolition work on the streets of New York. He suddenly turned black and awakened in shock. With the variant ability of “, he began to modify his minivan, which he named “Optimus Prime” step by step. Magneto: “So, Downey’s ability is to control metal? Is it?” Iron Man: “So, in the future, my suit is temporarily broken, and Downey will be responsible for putting me a layer of mecha.” I don’t own anything this is not my novel. I’m just bringing it from MTLNOVEL Alternate Title: 美漫里的变形金刚 Author: Great Demon Genre: Action, Adventure, Fan-Fiction, Sci-fi Tags: Antihero Protagonist, Artificial Intelligence, Fan-fiction, Fanfiction, Male Protagonist, Marvel. I don’t own anything this is not my novel. I’m just bringing it from MTLNOVEL LINK: https://www.mtlnovel.com/transformers-in-marvel/

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Transformers In Marvel Vol 2 Chapter 564: I'm coming

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Having the sole objective of only entertaining the readers. Enjoy~

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"Do you think that someday, the real stars will ever come back?" – Hei | Darker than Black

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Donnie Gao sits on the Mobius chair, floating in the air, looking down at the messy ground below. On the chaotic battlefield, you can see the broken limbs and broken arms everywhere, and those who are not demigod are almost killed in seconds.

More people are also lingering, not far from death.

"I'm saving these people." Downey said with a cold face.

Steppenwolf raised his eyebrows and carried the battle axe on his shoulders, a little surprised: "Mobius Chair? What's your doing with Metron?"

"That guy is washing dishes on my planet, if you want, I will reserve a place for you." Downey snorted coldly.

Steppenwolf paused and looked at Downey even more surprised, his careless movements quietly concealed the fear and caution in his brutal eyes.

He knew that he was in trouble.

For this chair, the well-informed Steppenwolf knows very well that this is a weapon from the most special universe in the multiverse-the antimatter universe.

All other universes of various types can be collectively called the "positive matter universe", while the anti-matter universe is a special universe opposed to all other universes.

Mobius, the ruler of the antimatter universe, made this chair at a great cost.

"Haha, stupid Metron, his pattern restricts his vision." Steppenwolf sneered and ignored other people on the ground, directly picked up an axe, and slashed at Downey.

"Your pattern also limits your vision. Steppenwolf thinks that Apocalypse is invincible. You are not Darkside, let alone Yuga Khan, you are just a very ordinary god."

A huge white light lased out, bursting out continuously from the chair Downey was sitting on. The dazzling light formed a huge thunder, creating a strong barrier for Downey and the chair itself, easily resisting the wasteland. Attack of the wolf.

boom!

The rays of light converged, and the white light exuded a fierce killing intent, and blasted towards the head of Steppenwolf.

A deep chill flashed through Downey's eyes. He glanced at Hunter's situation, his irritable mood was suppressed, and his murderous intent was not without a trace.

Zizi!

Wasteland Wolf's face was gloomy, and he quickly held his axe to block him, but his whole person was still pushed hard by the powerful beam. He roared, his two big feet stepped into the ground fiercely, and a large amount of mud and sand was kicked off..

The slowly moving body left deep gullies on the ground.

At this moment, the power from the chair of Mobius was transmitted into the ground by Steppenwolves, directly triggering a new round of volcanic eruptions. The entire crust suddenly became active, and the cracks in the continent were faintly visible. Light it up.

A white light stunned it to push the Steppenwolf several kilometers.

Steppenwolf's face was extremely gloomy.

The Mobius Chair is an artifact that is sufficient to create a cosmic barrier and conduct a cosmic attack under the control of the user.

Who can sit on this chair is a solid single universe class.

and...

Steppenwolf reinserted the long handle of the axe on the ground and said coldly: "How did you do it... Except for the maker Mobius, no one can control this chair. Those who try to get involved will become slaves to the chair. ..."

But Downey dared to drive the chair to attack him. Doesn't Mobius Chair know who he is? This is simply impossible, let alone dare to do it on him.

Unless this one named Downey, in turn enslaved the Mobius chair.

"Aren't you a god, aren't you omniscient." Downey sneered, turning the chair, the light flashed and flew in front of Hunter.

Hunt struggled to stand up, even if his whole body was scarred, even if one eye was blown out, he still stood up stubbornly, looking at Downey.

"Remember how I told you back then?" Downey said blankly, slowly.

"The first task is to save the idiot Optimus Prime and don't let him die. The second task is to help the earth if you can, or retreat if you can't." Hunt opened his deformed mouth and said vaguely.

"Then what are you doing now, fighting directly with the 7th-level Steppenwolf clone? Are you looking for death? Or are you a brainless person, as the commander in command, actually go to battle against a god?" Downey's fist hit heavily. On the chair under him, angrily said.

"The first task is being completed. I will try my best to complete the second task. If I block the enemy with my own hands, we will reduce the loss of a lot of soldiers. If I can defeat the enemy, then the second task can also be successfully completed."

Hunter said vaguely.

"Idiot!" Downey was a little angry and cursed in a low voice.

Hunt was silent.

"Retreating with the army, I'm here, and your mission has been completed." Downey snorted coldly.

Han Fei nodded, without saying a word, flew up, and left here. He wants to mobilize the army to issue orders and arrange for the Cybertronian army to retreat in an orderly manner. The army is spread all over the world, so you can't swarm to the entrance of the land bridge.

Diana yelled anxiously: "If you evacuated them, who will protect the civilians? There are hundreds of thousands of demons wreaking havoc on the earth."

Downey said indifferently: "I just did what I was supposed to do. Many of my soldiers bleed desperately for the earth. It doesn't seem to be worthwhile."

"When I come, the war should end."

Regardless of Diana's uneasy expression, Downey drove the chair to float and came to Clark, who was not far from death.

A hand soaked in blood and bare bones stretched out and grabbed Downey's foot~www.mtlnovel.com~ Clark, who was in a trance, murmured: "Donnie, save the earth, save the earth...this is also yours. home..."

Downey took out a test tube and opened it, revealing a cutting-edge needle. "This is the latest virus I have researched. Anyway, you are about to die. He might be able to survive the injection, but you will I can't guarantee what it will be like. Maybe you can get back to normal, or maybe you can't survive and become a deformed monster."

After speaking, despite Clark's objection, he slammed the tip of the needle into one of Clark's eyeballs. This part has been eroded and is relatively soft.

You know, Clark's eyeballs were unscathed even if they were shot directly by the machine.

Downey glanced at Shou Lao and so on, and then went directly to Steppenwolf and looked at him coldly.

"Day of Destruction... You have studied this thing very deeply." Wasteland Wolf showed its hideous teeth, and a penetrating smile unfolded.

Steppenwolf could see through the red blood cells in that test tube at a glance. Even with just one glance, Steppenwolf had already seen the structure of DNA, and at a glance recognized this thing as the day of destruction.