Chapter 84: Space Bridge

Sentinel Prime, who saw H'el, felt despair.

What humans saw with their naked eyes was just the surface, so many of them, seeing H'el in humanoid form like themselves, didn't think much of him. Some even had the audacity to raise their guns and speak loudly to him, not out of courage, but out of ignorance.

Every Transformer had basic visual capabilities, including thermal and electromagnetic detection.

Thermal detection allowed them to see the immense heat storage inside H'el's body, comparable to a star's energy, and this energy could be harnessed for incredible feats, such as moving the Earth.

Electromagnetic detection revealed the steady waves emitted by H'el, indicating that such vast thermal energy crammed into a carbon-based lifeform less than two meters tall was extraordinarily secure and logically inconceivable.

So, whenever other Transformers saw H'el, they found it challenging to muster thoughts of resistance because they saw more and knew more.

No matter how unbelievable the calculated results were, they had no choice but to believe them.

Sentinel Prime is even doubtful that someone like Quintessa could match up to this carbon-based life form.

Frozen in place, Sentinel hesitated for a moment, then crossed the battlefield, which echoed with the cries of war, and stood beside H'el.

Sentinel face remained composed, despite his millions of years of experience on Cybertron, as he couldn't dispel the unease he felt in this moment.

Awe in the face of a mighty lifeform. Reverence for formidable power. Confronted with the power that could single-handedly destroy Cybertron's rebirth, he approached H'el with caution and observed him, asking, "Respected great power, are you interested in the Space Bridge?"

His voice was grave.

He could offer his own life to ensure Cybertron's rebirth, to provide the Cybertronians with a new homeland.

As for the Space Bridge, despite being essential for interstellar travel, he didn't consider it as crucial for everything related to Cybertron and its people.

Talent was the most important thing. All this scientific knowledge could be discarded. If the carbon-based lifeform before him needed it, he could impart his knowledge willingly, all in the hopes of ensuring Cybertron's survival on Earth.

"No," H'el replied.

H'el withdrew his penetrating vision, shifting to microscopic vision.

While using the AllSpark and manipulating the inner space of it, H'el had unknowingly developed a method of observing space. He could almost instantly perceive every point in space, calculate force distribution, the interplay of forces, distortion factors, thereby forming, in his vision, the fundamental structure of space—a vibrating string-like construct.

This complex process eventually gave rise to a new visual function in H'el's eyes.

String vision.

Strictly speaking, it wasn't seeing; rather, it was H'el integrating his knowledge, superbrain, senses such as shape, sound, smell, taste, and touch to create a string vision that reflected the spatial structure he perceived.

Currently, this string vision was in a preliminary stage of understanding space, still requiring observation and refinement. It would eventually become a vision capable of truly seeing through spatial dimensions.

Upon hearing H'el's response, Sentinel tightened his grip on the dual-headed sword and steel shield, producing an uncomfortable metallic squeak. His mechanical body prepared for combat.

He truly didn't know what could move such a formidable carbon-based lifeform before her.

H'el narrowed his eyes slightly. As he used his string vision to observe the energy system composing the Space Bridge while traversing through space, bringing Cybertron to Earth's outer space, even his incredibly powerful ocular organs felt a slight discomfort.

The data to be calculated was just too intricate, and the string vision that reflected the results was quite taxing on his eyes.

He halted the initiation of his string vision. A blink of his black pupils, beneath long black eyelashes, returned his eyes to their normal state, free from the discomfort brought by the string vision.

H'el waved his hand gently, and a bio-magnetic field extended from his fingers, entering the center surrounded by four blue transmission columns, where a red transmission column served as the switch for the Space Bridge. It immediately closed the Space Bridge.

The Space Bridge, which had stretched from Hawaii to the sky, passed through the atmosphere, reached into space, and pulled Cybertron's beam of light, disappeared instantly.

However, Cybertron itself didn't return to its original position but continued to slowly emerge from space.

"Hmm? Someone is still controlling Cybertron."

The Space Bridge provided Cybertron with a window, and next, the controller would manipulate Cybertron to emerge from that window.

H'el instantly understood this but paid it no mind. With a wave of his hand, a red Space Bridge transmission column measuring 1.7 meters in length and 30 centimeters in diameter flew into his hand, firmly held in his grasp.

Even in the DC universe, this kind of Space Bridge technology was excellent for interstellar transportation. In the future, it could even be adapted into individual transportation methods, allowing his subordinates to traverse the vortex, conquer countless realms, and provide reinforcements at any time.

H'el made preparations for the future in an instant. Meanwhile, Sentinel, who was beside him, was on the verge of madness.

He had been fixated on reviving Cybertron and had cooperated with Megatron, abandoning Optimus Prime, killing the last Autobots, activating the Space Bridge, and summoning the Decepticons hidden on the Moon to attack Earth and transport Cybertron.

Before the process was completed, H'el halted it.

"Release that transmission column!"

Sentinel's anger welled up as he ignored the terrifying thermal energy emanating from H'el. He drew the Cosmic Rust Gun from his thigh and fired it at H'el. H'el easily sidestepped the attack, his gaze remaining indifferent.

"That is Cybertron's hope!" Sentinel roared, swinging his seven-meter-long double-headed sword down towards H'el's head.

Sentinel's weapon, known throughout the universe, was nearly unparalleled. But as it descended toward H'el's skull, its sharp Cosmic Rust blade was directly clamped between two of H'el's fingers, immobilized.

Powerful counterforce tore through Sentinel's hands, breaking her wrists, revealing the steel circuitry within, and spilling a luminous green disintegration fluid.

"I don't care," H'el said coldly. He pinched the nearly invincible Cosmic Rust blade between his fingers, snapping it in two.

He admired Sentinel's ambition to continue his civilization, as he was no different in the DC universe, an entity seeking to revive and establish his own civilization.

However, it was a pity that if one day he encountered someone even more powerful on the path to establishing his civilization and died, he would have no regrets.

Therefore, despite Sentinel's boundless ideals, he could only meet his end at H'el's hands without regrets.

H'el showed no mercy. His bio-magnetic field extended, ready to crush Sentinel.

But at that moment, a beam radiated from the Stellar Harvester atop the Egyptian Pyramid, launching a five-meter-wide beam across the sky, directly aimed at the center of the seven-layered golden barrier.

"You dare!" H'el's expression turned cold, and without hesitation, he vanished from Hawaii in an instant.

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