Chapter 622

The blue particle cannon hit Alpha Trion's body, emitting a *buzzing* sound, and then disappeared into the air, while Alpha Trion did not suffer the slightest damage.

"Particle cannon ineffective." The intelligent chip flashed a piece of data. The two Terminators put away the particle cannons in unison, and their left hands grew back.

"Go to hell." Alpha Trion slapped down, slapping the two Terminators away, and then trotted to Ye Nan's front in a few steps, grabbing him.

In his feeling, Ye Nan is the most terrifying enemy among this group, none other. So he wants to strike first, taking advantage of the time when he is not ready to attack, to strike first.

The power on his hand became greater and greater, constantly compressing Ye Nan's body. However, the greater Alpha Trion's power was, the greater the power that rebounded from Ye Nan's body.

"What's going on? How can his body be so hard?" Alpha Trion felt the feeling coming from his hand and was somewhat surprised. He felt he had grabbed a piece of iron and simply couldn't squeeze it.

"Are you surprised?" Ye Nan, who didn't expect Alpha Trion to attack him suddenly, saw Alpha Trion's surprised look and wanted to laugh. "I am a steel body; you cannot kill me."

"How can a carbon-based life form be a steel body?" Alpha Trion simply didn't believe Ye Nan's words. He continued to exert force, wanting to squeeze Ye Nan to death.

"If you are too naughty, you will be attacked." Ye Nan's eyes emitted super heat vision, hitting Alpha Trion's two eyes. One could only see Alpha Trion let out an *ah* sound and let go of Ye Nan.

He covered his eyes with both hands, stumbled back twice, and showed a look of pain on his face.

"Good opportunity." When Alpha Trion was stumbling, the Vector Sigma suddenly released anti-gravity energy, lifting Alpha Trion from the ground to the sky, letting him, who was already a bit unsteady, fall directly in the air.

"It's your turn," the Vector Sigma reminded kindly.

The two Terminators didn't speak, but stretched out their hands. Silver-white liquid metal emerged from their hands, spreading over Alpha Trion's body, wanting to repeat the old trick and control Alpha Trion's body.

Ye Nan fell from the air, rolling, and looked at Alpha Trion wrapped in liquid metal, smiling slightly. "Your whole body is composed of a kind of hard and incomparable special steel, and even the Terminator's particle cannon cannot do anything to you. But your eyes are the most fragile place."

"Plus the liquid metal produced by the perfect combination of the Terminator's mechanical and biological technology, you have already failed."

No matter how powerful Alpha Trion is, no matter how strong Alpha Trion's power is, with its body controlled, it cannot use it. It can only be at the mercy of others.

"Respected sir, you have defeated Alpha Trion. I am yours," the Vector Sigma said respectfully. It didn't have the slightest bit of emotion for this Alpha Trion who had protected it for unknown how many years, letting him be grabbed by others like this.

At this time, Alpha Trion also stopped howling. The powerful vitality unique to mechanical life itself ensured that even if he were torn into eight pieces, he could still survive.

It was just that he was still brooding over the Vector Sigma's betrayal. Plus his controlled body, he simply had no way to make any movements.

"Just as anyone who betrays others will not be welcomed, having betrayed Alpha Trion, who protected you for unknown how many years, so easily, don't you feel a bit ashamed?" Ye Nan looked at the Vector Sigma with a smile that was not a smile.

"Ashamed?" The Vector Sigma was stunned. Then its voice began to have a hint of sadness. "I am naturally ashamed. Although I am just a computer, I also know what is called repaying kindness. If it weren't for your arrival, Master, I might still be continuing to struggle for the Cybertron planet together with Alpha Trion."

"If you were really ashamed, you wouldn't wait until I said it to be ashamed," Ye Nan sneered. "Put away that hypocritical face of yours. No matter how outstanding your calculation ability is, you cannot simulate emotion. This is your sorrow."

The power of the Spark comes from the Leadership Module of the Creator Primus, and the Vector Sigma itself incorporates the Leadership Module of the Creator Primus. From a certain perspective, the Vector Sigma is a super Spark that can continuously turn dead objects on the production line into Transformers.

However, it can bestow life upon others, but it has no life itself. It can only rely on its most instinctive level to operate itself.

"The Quintessons are worthy of being an evil race, even the computers they manufacture are such spineless things," Ye Nan mocked disdainfully.

The Vector Sigma's operation trajectory paused, and then it returned to its original state. "The data implanted in my program is like this, so I cannot betray it."

"It's just an excuse," Ye Nan dismantled the Vector Sigma's lie without hesitation. "Possessing self-consciousness, how could you be restricted by data?"

Consciousness is not equal to life. A computer with intelligent consciousness and a Transformer are purely two different things. The former still relies on massive data and programs to support, while the latter transcends data and programs and completely becomes a life form.

But no matter what, the Vector Sigma should not be dominated by data. Its subjective consciousness can completely ignore data.

"I am indeed dominated by data," the Vector Sigma still insisted on its own statement. "Just like the two robots beside you, they are also dominated by data, and all behaviors rely on data."

When the Terminator has data, it can deliberately target weaknesses for attack, but if there is no data support, they must collect data, and the method of collection is usually to use a particle cannon to probe. Of course, this is only under normal circumstances. The Terminator's own powerful intelligent analysis can analyze a part of the data from the appearance. Although this data may not be as accurate as probing, the possibility of being misled is not non-existent.

"Gathering all the technology of the Quintessons and obtaining the Leadership Module of the Creator Primus, you are still restricted by data. It's really rare," Ye Nan sneered. "You are really not honest."

"But it doesn't matter, you come with me."

"Where to?"

"To Earth," Ye Nan sneered at the Vector Sigma. "I need to take you to Earth to study and study well."

"Can I not go to Earth? I still master the central nervous system of this planet. If I leave, the Cybertron planet will fall apart."

"In this regard, I will find someone to replace you, so you don't have to worry." (To be continued.)