Chapter 419: Humanoid Decepticon

Indeed, just as Thrust had thought, Sun Cheng was very satisfied with their performance in Bolivia.

Bolivia was the second piece of the South American map he had seized, and the base had actually successfully cultivated a Humanoid Decepticon like Mora Kotetier; even while staying in Severodvinsk, thousands of miles away, most of his attention had been drawn here.

"Well done!"

Sun Cheng nodded, but he did not offer any rewards.

Thrust and the others had only just finished changing into their New Body not long ago, and how much of their combat power they could currently exert was still a big question; even he himself had been frantically honing his own skills for the past few months, yet he still dared not claim he could push his body's full capabilities to the absolute limit.

If he was like this himself, Sun Cheng did not believe that the likes of Starscream or Thrust could do better than him.

However, Thrust was, after all, one of the old subordinates who had been with him the longest; Decepticons were always arrogant and selfish, and he never minded using the worst way of thinking to speculate about others.

Therefore, he also understood that if one had merit but was not rewarded, it was hard to say whether it would cause resentment.

After thinking for a moment, he soon had an idea.

"Where is Mora Kotetier? That Humanoid Decepticon..."

Thrust was taken aback by his question, but immediately replied: "Master, our relationship with the humans has not yet been exposed. Currently, the only human who knows his identity is Yuri. Mola usually does not come to the Sub-base; he stays in the city of La Paz!"

"Is that so?"

Sun Cheng narrowed his eyes, his interest growing even stronger: "Was it his own request?"

"Yes!" Thrust replied.

"It seems his intelligence is not low!"

After this thought popped into his mind, he could no longer hold back and immediately ordered: "You should have an emergency contact channel; have him come here to see me immediately!"

"Yes!"

Thrust would never defy his order; he stood up and faced the southwest for a moment, and then Sun Cheng captured a cryptic communication wave being sent out.

After letting them wait for less than seven or eight minutes, the two felt a target moving rapidly through the bottom of the mountain ravine at a speed of no less than 90 kilometers per hour, and soon it arrived at the valley where the Sub-base was hidden.

"Mola greets Master, greets Lord Thrust!"

The person who came before the two and knelt on one knee to salute was a middle-aged man with brownish-red skin and obvious indigenous ancestry.

Thrust had clearly already told him of Sun Cheng's identity, so Mora Kotetier did not hesitate at all; after rushing over, he walked straight to him and knelt down.

"You are Mora Kotetier..."

Sun Cheng could not help but size up this middle-aged man who, from his appearance alone, was almost indistinguishable from a human, a flash of joy and amazement appearing in his eyes involuntarily.

Although he had seen this Humanoid Decepticon many times before through the images transmitted to him by Atlas and the others.

But after seeing him up close with his own eyes, Sun Cheng still could not help but be amazed by the technology of the planet Cybertron.

How advanced must the technology be to cultivate this kind of new life that not only possesses intelligence no weaker than a human's, but also has an appearance that is completely indistinguishable from a human's?

One must know that they are not intelligent robots in the sense of Earth civilization, but Mechanical Life that uses a Spark as a heart, energy as blood, and a Core as a brain, capable of thinking, fighting, and even managing.

Mora Kotetier felt extremely uncomfortable being stared at by him; the brown pupils he usually used to disguise his true identity had reverted to their original crimson red at some point, and the level suppression of the Mechanical Life made him look very distressed, so he hurriedly replied: "Yes, Master, I am Mora Kotetier!"

Nodding, Sun Cheng withdrew his aggressive, scrutinizing gaze and beckoned to him.

"Come here, I am very interested in you; let me check your status!"

"Yes!"

His high intelligence made Mora Kotetier very clear that the so-called check was a domineering scan of everything about him, even including things in the deepest parts of his memory.

But he did not show any dissatisfaction, because the person in front of him was not only his master, but also the master of his creator.

He stood up and walked a little closer, and seeing that he seemed a bit uneasy, Sun Cheng smiled and comforted him: "Don't worry, you are all my subordinates; as long as you don't make mistakes, I won't hurt you."

He was in a good mood at the moment, otherwise he would definitely not have been so talkative.

However, having experienced nearly a year of killing in this alien world, the immaturity and hesitation of the original ordinary college student had long since completely faded away.

He immediately reached out and grabbed Mora Kotetier, lifting him up in front of himself.

"Do not resist!"

After giving the order, two azure beams of light immediately shot out from Sun Cheng's eyes, first scanning Mora up and down for thirty or forty seconds before looking into his eyes.

Thrust couldn't help but shiver on the side; even if he hadn't experienced it, the basic knowledge inherited in his Core told him that being subjected to having all one's secrets peeped at was not a comfortable thing.

Mora Kotetier's performance was the same; although he did not put up any resistance, his body still couldn't help but tremble continuously, looking like a puppet that had been broken.

The whole process lasted for a full four or five minutes before Sun Cheng withdrew his gaze; he gently placed the still-twitching Mola on the ground and closed his eyes to fully digest the information he had just read.

After a long while, he let out a soft breath, "So that's how it is!"

Glancing at Mola, who was struggling to stand up, Sun Cheng nodded to him: "You've worked hard. Don't be too anxious about the cabinet of the interim government and the future parliament. Your current Task is to completely control all the military and police within Bolivia. That plan for fifty thousand military and police is very good. I will subsequently order a batch of civilian supplies and engineering machinery from China, and the base will soon send them to you. Pay attention to establishing your prestige as Minister of the Interior. As for how to do it specifically, go and look at and refer to China more; this socialist country does very well in this regard!"

He couldn't help but feel a flash of disappointment in his heart, but his expression and tone were completely devoid of any fluctuation, so it was not noticed by Thrust and the others.

The check on Mola just now made Sun Cheng finally understand why Atlas and the others were able to cultivate a Humanoid Decepticon so quickly; it turned out they had just spent a little more effort on the structure and appearance.

To put it bluntly, this guy was actually just a Decepticon Worker with a changed shell, only the structure was designed to look like a human, and it was covered with a layer of artificial skin.