Chapter 332: New Life (Part 2)

Satisfaction is satisfaction, but Sun Cheng still could not help but fall into his suspicious habits again.

After the Core finished scanning the New Body and obtained specific data, he still did not rush to withdraw the arm he was using to touch the body. Calmly, he continued to activate all the functions of the Core, constantly simulating the detailed structural blueprints saved within his own Core to search for any discrepancies that might have been left behind by human hands.

After a long while, he let out a long breath and slowly withdrew his arm.

There was no problem with the New Body; at least, Sun Cheng did not detect anything suspicious.

It was not that he suspected his subordinate Decepticon Workers of betraying him, but Sun Cheng had, after all, traveled alone to this alien world called the 【Transformers Universe】, so only by being more careful and cautious could he avoid losing his life.

After confirming that there was no problem with the New Body, he turned around again, looked at Atlas and the others who were waiting carefully to the side, and ordered: "Prepare yourselves, I want to change into the New Body as soon as possible!"

"Yes, Master. I will go and arrange it right away..."

Upon hearing this, Atlas hurriedly bowed in response. His face showed both excitement and a hint of undisguised panic, and he quickly called over several Decepticon Workers to go down and make arrangements with him.

Sun Cheng was not surprised by its complex expression; after all, changing into a New Body was not a trivial matter for Mechanical Life.

Although Mechanical Life is fundamentally different from carbon-based life like humans, as intelligent life, there are still many commonalities.

For example, humans have birth, aging, sickness, and death, and Mechanical Life is the same.

The planet Cybertron in the 【Transformers Universe】 world is very similar to Earth, and almost its entire history of civilization is a history of war.

Dating back to before the ancient times, legend has it that the Thirteen Primes resisted the terrifying invaders; later, the Quintessons colonized Cybertron, and the Cybertronians, unable to bear the oppression, rose up to resist, eventually forming the Ancient Council after driving out the colonizers; from the corruption of the upper echelons of the Council sparking a revolution, to the parting of ways between the Decepticon Legion and the Autobot faction, from the arrival of the Rust Disease to the two Cybertronian Civil Wars.

The history of war, which lasted for millions of years, created the unprecedentedly powerful military technology of planet Cybertron and also left behind countless wounded soldiers.

Therefore, a long time ago, Decepticon and Autobot scientists tacitly began to research how to help their own wounded and sick, and developing to this day, for Mechanical Life, as long as they have not died on the spot, no matter how severe the injuries are, they can obtain a new life by changing into a brand-new body.

However, just as human surgery carries risks, the risk for Mechanical Life to change into a New Body is actually not much smaller than the risk of humans undergoing organ transplant surgery.

It is not that Sun Cheng's subordinate Decepticon Workers lack the ability to change the New Body for him; on the contrary, an attack a few months ago had already allowed his subordinate workers to complete a body change for him once.

For Mechanical Life, the main risk of changing into a New Body is not a lack of technology, but human-caused disaster!

A pair of electronic eyes emitting a deep blue light watched Atlas and the others walk away. Sun Cheng still stood quietly near his New Body, his brow furrowed on his ferocious face, though he did not know when it had started.

"Human-caused disaster, huh..."

He whispered these words in Chinese, and a ferocious grin soon appeared at the corners of his mouth.

What a joke, this was his territory!

At that moment, he sneered and suddenly raised his head, calling out in a deep voice to the air: "Come here for a moment, Frenzy..."

The words had barely fallen when the dullness in the electronic eyes of a combat-type robot stationed not far away immediately disappeared. It shook its head slightly, and then walked out from the neatly lined-up guard formation.

Something is fishy!

Brawl watched the team of combat robots that had suddenly increased in the base corridor, the sinister light in his eyes flickering constantly, "The defensive strength inside the base has suddenly increased..."

It had been some time since he was sent to Earth by Lord Starscream to search for the 'Matrix of Leadership'!

About a month ago, when he had just arrived in Brazil, the largest human country in South America, and was preparing to search for the 'Matrix of Leadership', he accidentally ran into Frenzy, who also belonged to the Decepticon Legion camp. Because he was careless for a moment, Brawl only noticed he was being watched when the other party had stealthily approached him.

After discovering Frenzy, he was annoyed and embarrassed, but he did not let the other party go just because they claimed to belong to the same Decepticon camp. On the contrary, after discovering that the other party's strength should be inferior to his own, he decided on the spot to give the other party a lesson.

As for the result, he could not help but feel hateful in his heart whenever he thought about it now.

Not to mention the Decepticon called Frenzy, who could conjure up more than a dozen clumsy but indeed combat-capable humanoid military robots before waving his hand, the strength the other party displayed was definitely not much less than his own, especially since Frenzy was also equipped with a heavy-firepower Plasma Cannon—a piece of equipment that even Lord Starscream only equipped for the few Advanced Warriors he created himself.

Unable to win and unable to escape, the most humiliating end awaited him.

He, Brawl, a noble Decepticon Warrior created by Lord Starscream himself, had to humiliatingly surrender to the other party and swear allegiance.

Unfortunately, although Brawl hid some small schemes, that Frenzy was no fool either.

Even though he humiliatingly swore to surrender to the other party, he failed to deceive Frenzy, and was cruelly invaded deep into his own Core, having all his secrets wantonly flipped through, and countless control measures were left inside Brawl's Core.

Every time he thought of this, Brawl felt a flame called hatred burning fiercely within his Spark.

Even after being brought to this base and quickly being helped and having all the wounds on his body repaired, he, Frenzy, still swore that one day he would personally twist off Frenzy's head, then rip the other party's Spark out of their chest, and return the humiliation he had suffered a thousand times over to the other party.

Yes, humiliation!

His footsteps paused slightly, and Brawl immediately felt a disturbance coming from behind him.

The next second, his body staggered; it turned out someone had kicked him in the butt from behind.

Clearly, the other party had used a great deal of force, and Brawl had almost been kicked to the ground.

"Damn green-skin, it's this bastard again..."

Almost kicked down, Brawl was greatly annoyed in his heart, and his ferocious face became terrifyingly abnormal due to anger.

He turned around abruptly, relying on his more burly body to look down from above at Frenzy's subordinate—Frenzy—who had been monitoring him all these days, stretched his head in front of him, revealing a mouth of ferocious fangs, and threatened in a cold tone: "Damn green-skinned reptile, you have successfully annoyed me."

With a fierce light flickering in his eyes, he suddenly pulled his flail-shaped weapon from behind his back and viciously smashed it toward Frenzy's head.