Joshua, the president of KSI, has high demands on vehicles. The ones he used to build Transformers are the latest big-name sports cars, each worth millions of dollars.

But now, these moving gold nuggets were cut into pieces by giant armor holding giant swords.

Drift and Cross shot the aircraft in the sky while paying attention to Mo Tie who rushed over to help.

The giant covered in armor made the sword like a big sword. Every sword was cut off, and the green motor oil was poured all over the sky.

Soon, the giants attracted the attention of a large number of Transformers, and they rushed over, trying to trap Mo Tie even if they died, so as not to let him disturb Megatron's battle.

Mo Tie had three or four Transformers hanging on his body, and he was a little inconvenient to move, but more people rushed over.

So he rushed to the building next to him and crashed straight into the reinforced concrete, pressing the two sports cars on his side into discus.

When he walked out of the building, his body was covered with scars and even the bones on his shoulders were exposed. This was probably the only red and white color on the battlefield.

But he didn't care at all. A lot of white smoke came out from the wounds. He continued to kill the enemy with his long sword. The red light in his eyes was like crazy flames, which would never go out.

"He... doesn't he hurt?" Drift asked in surprise when he saw the large blood spilled from Mo Tie's side, dyeing all the glass of the building he walked along the way red.

"As far as I know, his pain was not blocked at all." The inspector explained while changing the bullets.

"Then why is he still so fierce?" Drift muttered in disbelief.

Just as he was talking, Mo Tie's fist was inserted into a Transformer's body, and all his flesh was stolen by the gears. He pulled out his bone claws, added a sword as if nothing had happened, and continued to fight.

"What you see is still a little bit of a word, back then..." the inspector shook his head and said, "He is really immortal."

Bumblebee also nodded repeatedly.

In this way, Optimus Prime and Megatron fell in love and killed each other. The Autobots dealt with the remnants of the confinement spacecraft, and Mo Tie dealt with hundreds of artificial Transformers alone.

The US government finally reacted and sent bombers and transport planes into Chicago, destroying the aircraft in the sky while rescuing the survivors.

An hour later, Mo Tie was the first to end the battle, sat on a collapsed building, repairing his wounds, and "appreciating" the hand-to-hand battle between Brother Zhuzi and Megatron.

With the help of the bomber, the Autobot also killed his confined subordinates and sat on the ground tiredly to rest.

Megatron realized that he might die if he dragged it on, so he knocked open Optimus Prime and made a harsh statement, turning into a truck and driving away.

Brother Zhuzi, is it okay not to release water so obviously?

Back to everyone, Optimus Prime explained: "He is no longer a complete Transformer, so let him spend the rest of his life sadly."

You don't need to explain, we all know. Everyone looked at each other and found meaningful smiles on other people's faces.

The last time I saw such a "pure" friendship, I was in a movie in American comics. Mo Tie thought with emotion.

A month later, Optimus Prime led the Autobots to bid farewell to Mo Tie.

"Iron, thank you for your help. During the endless interstellar journey, as long as you have any needs, even if you ask the Autobots for help, I will notify you of your identity to every wandering Autobot." Optimus Prime bent down and said sincerely.

"Okay, I will remember it, thank you." Mo Tie waved his hand, and a dark gate of time and space appeared behind him.

"I'm leaving, everyone. By the way, don't be ruthless when dealing with humans. Just beat them until they admit defeat."

Optimus nodded laughing and crying: "Don't worry, I have a lot of experience in dealing with humans."

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After entering the space-time channel, Mo Tie asked: "Xiao Tie, how about it? Have you found the similar coordinates?"

"Not yet, wait a little longer." Xiao Tie's voice was very serious.

They have used up the three coordinates given by Iluvita. Although they have not returned to Earth, they are getting closer and closer to modern society.

"Oh no, Lao Mo, we have arrived in a strange space of time and space." Xiao Tie was shocked.

"What's wrong? What's going on?" Mo Tie asked quickly.

"Simply put, the Transformers' time and space line is at the top of that space and space. After we came out from there, we broke through the space and came to another strange place."

"Is there any benefit or disadvantage?" Mo Tie asked calmly.

"The advantage is that we can confirm that the earth is not in that space and time, and the disadvantage is that we have no destination at all."

"What does it mean to have no destination?" Mo Tie suddenly noticed the key point.

"It means that we will spend a long time in the space-time channel until we encounter a world where we can stay." Xiao Tie said in a deep voice.

"How long will it take?" Mo Tie's heart tightened.

"I don't know, there is no rule at all. It may be three to five months, or millions of years. Fortunately, the body of the elf will never die." Xiao Tie said with gratitude.

"It's not good at all, I'll go crazy." Mo Tie shook his head. He knew that if there was no communication for a long time, people would have problems.

"By the way, when you didn't have coordinates, didn't you have a destination? How did you shuttle back then?"

"It's different. Simply put, you can move forward even if you jump slightly. But in the vacuum, you can't even move a step even if you try your best to 'skip'." Xiao Tie explained.

"What should I do?" Mo Tie was speechless.

"Wait, it will always come to the ground. I will try to record the time and space data during this period. If it is useful, I should be able to make better predictions about the future shuttle time."

Mo Tie didn't say anything. He wanted to adjust his mentality well to avoid falling into despair too early.

"Lao Mo, if you feel very lonely, Xiaoying... might as well think of Xiaoying." Xiao Tie suggested.

"Well, I will. Please pay attention to collecting data and let me stay alone for a while." Mo Tie closed his eyes.

At this time, an unknown voice cursed at Xiao Tie angrily: "Don't talk too much!"

This meaningless time was skipped directly. According to Xiao Tie's timer, after 105 days of time and space travel, they finally found a place to settle down.

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On a Japanese-style street, late at night.

A dark gate of time and space opened, and Mo Tie jumped out. Because he hadn't sensed his body for a long time, he almost couldn't stop his legs.

Is this...Neon Country?

"Based on the architectural style, it should be, and it is modern society." Xiao Tie confirmed.

"Can you tell which world it is?"
Chapter completed!