Chapter 1015: Trump Card

"Do you still want to keep fighting?"

Aiming his muzzle at Lockdown's head, Sun Cheng asked coldly.

At this moment, the Spark within his body was burning fiercely, capable of erupting into even more frenzied attacks at any time.

Although Lockdown had been defeated because he underestimated him and had limited intelligence,

Sun Cheng knew very well that aside from speed and combat experience, Lockdown was not superior to him in any way.

The reason he had not yet promoted to a Leader-class Warrior after more than a year

was in large part because the difficulty of synchronizing with his New Body was increasing day by day.

And the fundamental reason was that after switching to his New Body, Sun Cheng had not stopped continuously performing iterative upgrades and modifications on it.

Conservatively estimated, in the nearly two years since switching to his New Body, he had accumulated two large-scale upgrades and seventeen small-scale refinements and adjustments, all with the help of the Decepticon Engineers under his command.

As the Leader of a faction, Sun Cheng could mobilize the vast majority of that faction's resources.

With the resources of the entire South America on Earth, plus the resources on Mars.

To date, Sun Cheng had only managed to raise one future Leader-class Warrior: himself.

With massive amounts of resources and manpower piled up, he could have trained even a pig into a talent.

Let alone Sun Cheng himself, who had consumed so many resources.

Lockdown's eyes were filled with killing intent!

He could feel that the electromagnetic effect paralyzing his body was fading rapidly.

Since promoting to an Elite Warrior, Lockdown had experienced countless life-and-death situations.

There were so many battles more dangerous than this one that he couldn't even count them himself.

But as for being in a more wretched state than today, Lockdown had only encountered it once so far.

Yet that time, the opponent he faced was the Quintessa Civilization—the Queen of the most notoriously cruel scavenger civilization in the universe, the ruler who named a civilization after herself.

This time was clearly completely different from that one.

After all, before coming to Earth this time, Lockdown hadn't even heard the name Frenzy.

Suffering a crushing defeat at the hands of the Queen of the Quintessa Civilization, he had been forced to submit on the surface and become a blade in Quintessa's hands.

Although Lockdown was angry, he could also gain quite a few benefits from it, so he could barely accept it.

But this Frenzy, what was he!

It was only because he had been careless and hadn't gone for the kill.

Lockdown was naturally clever and quickly realized the reason he had been suppressed.

He hadn't used his full strength, while the opponent had likely exhausted all his means.

At this thought, Lockdown suddenly reached out, his palm blocking Sun Cheng's muzzle.

"Still want to fight?"

Sun Cheng did not fire an Energy Bullet; the answer he received was the increasingly terrifying strength of the hand gripping his muzzle.

Under Lockdown's full grip, cracks had already begun to appear on the barrel of Sun Cheng's Energy Cannon.

He raised an eyebrow, and just as he was about to speak again, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis strike.

Following that, Sun Cheng felt an impact on his right shoulder.

"Screech!"

Sun Cheng turned his head to look, only to be sent flying by a punch from Lockdown.

"Just by you, you want to win against me!"

On his right shoulder, several long, thin cracks appeared on the Armor, and the wound even penetrated dozens of centimeters deep into the Armor, nearly piercing through it.

Sun Cheng looked at Lockdown again and saw that his right hand had turned into a Long Spear, while his left hand now held a sharp weapon that looked exactly like a Sleeve Sword.

The weapon that had just nearly pierced his Armor was precisely that weapon that looked like a Sleeve Sword.

And Lockdown had clearly been aiming to chop off Sun Cheng's shoulder just now.

Seeing this, Sun Cheng felt a surge of anger in his heart.

"You all, stay back!"

He gave the order coldly and loudly; the several Elite Warriors who often accompanied him in combat training immediately seemed to realize something and hurriedly urged the nearby spectating Decepticons to evacuate quickly.

Before long, they had already retreated to a place several hundred meters away.

Lockdown had wanted to take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack and use his speed to quickly finish off the big guy in front of him.

However, having suffered a loss at Sun Cheng's hands not long ago, he immediately raised his vigilance.

Looking down at the Energy Cannon in his hand, Sun Cheng retracted it.

The next moment, a heavy Alloy Longsword appeared in his right hand.

Sun Cheng held a shield in one hand and a sword in the other, looking at Lockdown coldly, his inner anger burning fiercely.

This guy was even harder to deal with than he had previously estimated; no wonder even Swindle was reluctant to contact him.

Because of Lockdown's arrival, the massive spaceship hanging high in the sky, which had clearly deactivated its stealth, had undoubtedly exposed the location of the Base No. 2 Central Main Control Center.

Although its status in Sun Cheng's heart had plummeted significantly with the appearance of the Mars Base, becoming a bargaining chip that could be abandoned at any time in an unfavorable situation.

But...

Sun Cheng was still very annoyed; Lockdown's arrival had exposed the lair he had hidden for years to the eyes of many factions.

Although he still had the confidence that over 99% of the factions on Earth currently did not have the ability to strike here.

But if a chaotic war were to truly break out on Earth in the future, and some nuclear-armed nation were to disregard everything and "plant mushrooms" here, he couldn't guarantee that the current Anti-Aircraft System in South America could intercept them all.

"In short, this guy Lockdown has caused me quite a bit of trouble; if I don't beat you up, I won't feel comfortable!"

With this thought, Sun Cheng prepared to use heavy blows.

He had many trump cards, and he didn't mind flipping one out to deal with Lockdown.

In any case, this guy has no faction to pledge loyalty to, so even if he knew, he wouldn't be able to deal with him.

At that moment, a gap opened in the Armor on Sun Cheng's chest, and over a dozen spherical objects flew rapidly out from his chest cavity, quickly ascending to an altitude of several hundred meters.

Lockdown frowned and took a look, still remaining cautiously on guard.

And Sun Cheng, too, took action once again.

Several launchers suddenly extended from his back, and at the same time, more than twenty Missiles were fired, flying straight toward Lockdown.

"This trick again!"

Lockdown's face sank, and while moving rapidly, he quickly raised his muzzle, aimed at the few Missiles flying in the fastest, and fired frantically.

Yet he did not know that at this very moment, in Sun Cheng's mind, there had appeared a miraculous Data World covering an area of over ten thousand square meters nearby, composed of countless sets of different data.

And he and Lockdown had respectively become the two largest data stream aggregates within this Data World.

Almost the instant Lockdown moved, data regarding his movement speed and direction appeared and updated.

The moment he raised his hand and gun, dozens of sets of data appeared regarding the trajectory caused by different muzzle elevation angles, as well as predictions of his weapon's potential power.

With a thought from Sun Cheng, four Missiles continued to fly toward Lockdown at their original speed and flight path.

And when the muzzle in Lockdown's hand easily hit and detonated those few Missiles.

But in the Data World, the data streams surrounding him immediately increased by a great deal.

The next moment, when more Missiles approached Lockdown and he raised his muzzle again to fire Energy Bullets, he unexpectedly discovered that those Missiles were as if alive, easily avoiding the Energy Bullets he fired by suddenly changing their flight paths.

In the eyes that had not yet had time to change, the scene from not long ago repeated itself.

Dozens of Missiles struck his body one after another, emitting bursts of explosions.