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"Master, if you don't solve the death star, the crisis on Earth will never be resolved." Miss Sachris said softly.

Divine power is closely related to the Divine Realm.

As the shelter gods, Sak Giant's divine realm is accused of being in Wu Chen's exclusive shelter and exclusive main world. In other words, his divine realm is in New Hong Kong. When he enters the plot world, he will be counterattacked by the plot world, causing a battle between the gods that is enough to destroy the world.

However, the advantage of the thousand-year-old dance is that as the Sack giant, who was born in the world, is the Transformers, the counterattack he received will only be a hostile camp because he has the "camp judgment of this plot world".

In other words, once she steps out of the main world, she will likely attract the Emperor of the Universe.

A pseudo-creator, the five-faced monster, has already played the earth like this bear, and then the universe emperor, the earth can only wait for the fate of being swallowed.

Of course, Miss Sacraes dared not go out, but the five-faced monster dared to come in?

So, from this point of view, the security of New Hong Kong is very guaranteed. Speaking of which, do you think so many shelter gods are just for sex?

"Master, the encrypted channel sends messages." As she complained endlessly, Miss Sacraes suddenly spoke.

"Check it." Tianhuo mt's sensor immediately transmitted the picture into the optical mirror and displayed it in front of Wu Chen's eyes.

"Master, we just raided a transformation factory." The glasses of the new leader of the Five War Alliance who was sent by Wu Chen to guard the capital circle, said to the camera in a smoky way: "A giant machine mutant was discovered. After the blow, we found this." As he said that, the glasses extended a citrine as big as a fist into the video.

The Sak Giant quickly enlarged the picture, and Wu Chen saw the flowing light through the crystal.

"Master. What is this?" Explosions continued behind him, and it was obvious that the battle was still going on. The Five War Alliance and the P.L.A. elites were engaged in a cruel tug-of-war around this dazzling city.

Wu Chen's semi-god intuition has guessed the answer: "In Diablo, it is called soulstones, and in Transformers, it is called 'source energy crystal'."

Glasses were stunned: "The master said..."

"Yes, it is composed of thousands of human energy spirits."

"Can it be said that there is human...soul inside?" Glasses couldn't help but say it.

"Yes." What Wu Chen couldn't figure out before now is now solved: "Glasses, be careful. Increase the low energy limit of the energy film protective cover to 40%. Once it is lower than this value, let Zero pass you back to Hong Kong."

"Yes, master." Glasses cut off the communication with a serious look.

Miss Sacraes also reacted: "Master, is it said that the five-faced monsters are collecting human souls?"

"Yes." He quickly put together the entire Transformers plot line, and Wu Chen finally turned his attention to the death star hanging high under the day.

"Sak, is there any way to get it done?"

"Master, if you can enter its interior, a bomb with enough power can solve it."

"Have you woke up with flash?" Wu Chen actually didn't need to ask at all. If flash woke up, the stars representing flashes in the small universe would not be dim. And he would also sense them as soon as possible.

"No. And with the powerful gravity field of the Death Star, the surrounding time and space are also twisted. Even if the flash is there, the portal cannot be successfully opened."

"What should I do?" If the Death Star is not killed, the crisis on Earth will not be resolved. As time passes, more and more humans are being transformed into disgusting infected bodies, and their souls are integrated into source energy crystals by the five-sided monsters!

By the way, what should the five-sided monsters collect source energy crystals? Is it necessary to... recast the fire source cube?

"Master, there is only one way. That is, find a suitable opportunity and I will hit it again. You can take the opportunity to enter its interior." The mistress of Sachris weighed the trade-offs for a long time. She decided to tell the extreme danger, not the solution.

"Just do it." Wu Chen decided to take this risk.

"I'll prepare the bomb now."

Jianneng Group Skyscrapers.

Su Yueming was quietly listening to the report of his subordinates: "...Among the 18 administrative districts in Hong Kong, the offshore island area occupies the largest area and has the least population. The district consists of more than 20 islands of large and small, covering the south and southwest of Hong Kong, with an area of ​​about 168 square kilometers. The area of ​​a 10,000-meter skyscraper covers an area of ​​about 5 square kilometers, including reserved public facilities such as streets and green belts. According to past experience, excluding auxiliary facilities such as schools, hospitals, shopping malls, hotels, and amusement parks, a skyscraper can easily accommodate 100,000 residents. Without the reclaiming of land, the offshore island area can accommodate nearly 30 skyscrapers, which is a population of 3 million."

"What is the number of refugees now?" Su Yueming asked.

"More than 1.8 million." The calculation from the White Queen cannot be wrong.

"Start planning now and cooperate with the city core. Complete the final design plan as soon as possible."

"President, if these 3 million new immigrants are added, Hong Kong's population will exceed 10 million."

"Why, our logistics can't keep up?" Su Yueming raised his voice gently.

"Logistics is fully guaranteed that our food and freshwater reserves are sufficient to meet the needs of tens of millions of people." The manager stopped talking.

"Just say anything." Su Yueming had actually read the same answer from other people's faces.

"I'm worried that now there is only Hong Kong, the only safe haven in the world. Once I learn that we have begun to accept refugees without restrictions, I'm afraid..."

"You're afraid we will be overwhelmed by the refugee wave?" Su Yueming finished speaking for him.

"Yes." The manager nodded solemnly.

"Even so, so what?" Su Yueming sat up straight: "War swallowed not only fresh life, but also humanity. Since everyone has a bottom line, we should lower the bottom line as much as possible. Make the right choice between saving lives and comfortable life. In this way, even when the day when the bottom line is touched, we will face it calmly together."

"Yes. President." The manager understood.

Su Yueming's words were very clever. He told his subordinates that he was not a bad person, but had a bottom line. And when the decision was necessary, Su Yueming would face the cruel choice with everyone, and would not retreat or stay out of the matter.

While ensuring your core interests, try to save others as much as possible. I have to say that with such a president, life is full of hope.

What is the test of war?

In addition to the battlefield of head-on confrontation, rescue from the rear is also an important part.

Listing the famous wars in human history, how many of them died from war, and how many died from plague and famine?

As the lord's wife, Ennayi, who attended the meeting in a holographic projection, couldn't help but admire. Su Yue clearly possessed an incomparable invisible power.

Invasion Day, three days later.

Except for some important cities in important countries, most of the world has fallen.

Alien robots are escorting groups of humans to the underground conversion factory. The freedom fighters with the deformation balls are still fighting to the death among the ruins of the city. In just three days, the red dots of the positioning deformation balls have dropped sharply to 2 billion.

In other words, 1 billion people have either been arrested, infected, or killed.

Are there 3 billion humans who haven't purchased deformation balls?

Three days.

Three days have passed. Wu Chen has lived like a year every second.

Finally, an antimatter bomb that was enough to devour the entire Death Star was created by the Sack Giant's arsenal.

Putting the antimatter bomb into the flashing cockpit, Wu Chen took a deep breath, activated the engine behind him, and shot it out.

Facing the super terrifying death star, the so-called human sea tactics are completely useless. No matter how many mechas are, they will be blocked by the "Death Star Storm" in an instant. Just like the battle in the solar system before, they will be shattered with transformed fighters, alien fighters, starship wreckage, and all large and small objects.

If Wu Chen hadn't flashed quickly, he would have been seriously injured if he didn't die!

Therefore, his transformed mechas, which were originally mass-produced for ground war, were completely useless.

At this time, what you are trying to compete for is cutting-edge combat power.

While Hong Kong was moving to the invisible back of the Death Star with the earth, Wu Chen flashed into space and then rushed towards the Death Star along the low-altitude orbit!

The time was just right. When Wu Chen rushed into the orbit of the Death Star, the Sak giant who turned back to the front fired violently!

The strong rays reversed the sky and knocked the Death Star's defense cover.

Following the guidance of this beam of light, Wu Chen tried his best and flashed in before the protective cover could close!

The metal shell of the Death Star magnified rapidly in front of his eyes, and Wu Chen held the sword in both hands and stabbed it out with all his strength!

The blue sword light pierced through the thick shell in one fell swoop!

It seemed that the entire death star had been activated to transform the element, and the terrifying sword marks were shrinking rapidly incredibly. Just as it was about to heal, Wu Chen roared and bumped his head in!

South Bend City, entrance to Dingfeng Technology Group Headquarters.

More and more refugees gathered in front of the gates guarded by heavy artillery, shouting, wailing, heartbreaking, and seeking asylum.

Sam was extremely haggard.

Not only did the company not have enough space to accommodate these people, but a trace of inexplicable worry lingered in his heart since the gathering of refugees and could not be removed.

"President..." The female secretary wanted to speak but stopped.

"Open the door and let them in." Emotion defeated reason. Sam made a painful choice.

"Yes." The female secretary quickly pressed the telephone and contacted the guard at the door.

"...Yes." The two transformed mecha warriors were a little hesitant, but they still followed the president's order and quickly closed the defensive turret, opening the thick alloy door.

"Quick, hurry, hurry!" Two mecha soldiers aimed at the crowd with guns, signaling the public to speed up the passage.

"Sorry, the car cannot enter." The two mecha warriors hurriedly reached out and tried to stop a Dodge Ram heading towards the gate. Just as the robot pressed the front of the car, the Dodge Ram suddenly flipped forward, and then turned violently into a beast, King Kong!

With the wave of the steel claws, the cockpits of the two mechas were like paper paste, and they tore up. The mecha warriors inside exploded into a bloody mist!

The heavy artillery smashed the armored chariot that was coming to reinforce. The beast King Kong grabbed the crack in the door with both hands and exerted force, and actually tore off the entire alloy gate!

He threw it casually and smashed another mecha that was coming to reinforce!

The sharp claws (razorla) in the giant hideous combination (predaons)!

The primitive warriors of the Crazy Sect who had disappeared for millions of years were older than Megatron. They left Cybertron shortly after the outbreak of the civil war, and later fell near the earth, taking the form of a wild beast on Earth as a deformation, and were free in the jungle for millions of years!
Chapter completed!