"certainly."

Merlin clenched his fists and said softly without any emotion:

"How can they escape so easily?"

"Ha, you have sadness inside, like a catalyst that makes your anger more lethal."

The mad attack made a strange laugh, and under the full-covered armor, he said:

"It seems that someone is going to be in trouble, but I still want to remind you."

"Don't forget our agreement."

"I remember it in my heart."

Merlin launched the movement spell, disappearing in this sea of ​​calm that returned to peace in the moment of disappearing:

"Megtron said that Cybertron would be reborn on Earth, and I don't know what it refers to, but it certainly isn't a good thing."

"Please help me monitor the changes in the world. If there are mutations related to machinery, please tell me as soon as possible."

The propagation of energy in the air will rapidly decay with the extension of time and distance.

The energy that bursts from the center of the Pacific Ocean, the power radiating due to the explosion of the fire source, has weakened to a point where it is almost impossible to detect when it reaches the continent on the edge of the Pacific Ocean.

But those fire fragments that were swept by the energy wind were still unignorable.

Although Merlin returned to the Trident Building as soon as possible and persuaded Fury to use all the current manpower and material resources to search for these fragments, there were still many fragments before the agents took action, which had fallen into the destined place.

Well, at least in this story, that is destined.

"Wow"

The gentle light above Tony Stark, who was intoxicated with learning Cybertron knowledge, suddenly flashed quickly, interrupting Mr. Tony's study. He raised his head and looked at the light bulb that was constantly changing on his head. He said:

"Jarvis, what's going on?"

"Um?"

"Jarvis?"

Tony shouted a few times but did not get the response from the primary artificial intelligence he made. This made Tony confused and confused. He stretched out his finger, typing on the computer keyboard in front of him twice, and recalling Jarvis's database. It turned out that the artificial intelligence was turned off 15 seconds ago.

"?"

A big question mark appeared in Tony's eyes.

He quickly restarted the artificial intelligence Jarvis, and 2 seconds later, the familiar voice came back.

"I will serve you wholeheartedly, Master Tony."

"What happened just now? Jarvis, why did you suddenly get closed?"

Tony asked, the sound of artificial intelligence sounded quickly:

"Your residence just suffered an unexpected energy shock, causing the transmission system to be in disorder. In order to ensure the normal operation of other information functions of the residence, I chose to turn off myself. You know, I occupied too much memory when I was running."

"Okay, that's very consistent with your current logic."

Tony shrugged, he said:

"But this is too inconvenient. Maybe I should make some upgrades for you to make you smarter. Also, save all the data we got when we manipulated the "smash" robot before, and I now have a new idea."

Jarvis did not answer that a primary artificial intelligence should not answer such a question, at least it thinks so.

But where Tony didn't find it, Jarvis's consciousness was undergoing some invisible transformation. Just now, it told its first lie to its master.

On the other hand, in Gotham City, Playboy Bruce Wayne is about to drive to his company. Although he is trying to maintain the image of Playboy, it is a family industry after all. When it is time to care, he still needs to care about it.

He walked into the garage in a well-dressed suit accompanied by Old Afu.

"Um?"

From entering the garage, Bruce's unusual senses felt something strange. After frowning and looking carefully for several sides, he finally discovered where the weirdness came from.

He pointed to a black, streamlined, bat-like sports car placed in the deepest and most hidden place in the garage, and turned his head to Old Afu and said:

"I remember, didn't the Batmobile parked in this place and who moved it?"

"Uh, maybe it's Mr. Damian."

Old Afu said with a hint of suspicion:

"He always likes to go out alone lately. You went out to "work" last night and didn't use a car, so maybe he used it."

"All right."

Bruce shook his head, and while opening the silver Lamborghini door beside him, he said to Afu:

"It seems you have to find some time to talk about these things with him."

"I'd love to see him do the right thing, but I don't want my son to be hurt."

Old Afu shrugged and said to his young master:

"Master, I think you should say these words to Master Demian, not me."

"He is your son after all, not mine. It is really time to sort out the father-son relationship between you and your son. Learn about Mr. Merlin. The relationship between him and his sister is the best template between you."

"Um"

Bruce sighed and said:

"Okay, I'll think about it."
Chapter completed!