freenovelworld Chapter 72. The Plan is Complete. Sarah
Chapter 72. The Plan is Complete. Sarah
Before the data download was complete, Rosa had already slipped back to Jack, Mickey, and Raffi. The camera on the ceiling had retracted and transformed back to its original form.
Before returning there, I briefly circled around and consumed a bunch of fire seeds. Once the download was almost complete, I directly controlled the pincers that were already in the core energy room.
She planned to use pliers to pull down the lever of the reverse super-energy injector, but unexpectedly saw a familiar face.
Megatron had already placed his hand on the lever.
Rosa calculated the current strength of the pliers and the looseness of them. She felt that even using them to pull the lever was a bit risky. At most, she could just touch Megatron and knock him down, which would then be enough to pull the lever.
She could run over and finish off Megatron herself, but remembering the wailing from the ambulance, she suddenly didn't want to do it anymore.
In particular, the supply of Decepticon warships, including real-time firepower control, is quite complex and requires careful calculation. Once the agency agreement is terminated, the warships will come back to life.
If they pull the lever directly, they won't have a chance to kill Megatron, and even if they do, escape will be difficult. Because by then, all the Decepticons on the warship will come to life.
Furthermore, Megatron's appearance is such that a single touch could trigger a lever, so whether we can ensure that after killing him, he doesn't fall down and trigger the lever, thus preventing him from being surrounded and attacked by other Decepticons, is also a problem.
Rosa pondered a solution, but the core heated up even faster, and the urge to devour it intensified. Unable to think of a solution in detail, she could only unplug the USB drive and use pliers to knock Megatron down on the other side.
After all, controlling desires is very energy-consuming and a very uncomfortable thing.
Rosa then ended the agency and picked up Agent Fuller and the other humans to return directly to the base.
As Megatron fell and pulled the lever, the Narrative's lights had just turned back to purple when he regained consciousness and was about to die. He even found another message in his system code, as if it had been prepared specifically for him.
I'm so sorry to have to say goodbye so soon after we met.
The mockery was palpable. Finally, amidst the angry screams of the Retribution Ship as it broke through its defenses, the Dark Super-Energy Entity was pulled out of the Reverse Super-Energy Injector, and the original dark purple hue returned to the original color of the Retribution Ship.
Everyone hit by the dormancy ray returned to normal, including Optimus Prime and others in the base, as well as Megatron and other Decepticons, and... well...
There were also those Decepticons whose spark tanks had been eaten, and some whose fuel tanks were gone.
Those without the ignition chamber die instantly upon resuming hibernation, feeling pain in their chest before death. As they try to clutch their chest and fall, they discover their chest is empty, with a huge crater.
With the spark chamber gone, they clutched their chests in shock. Then, because they lost the power to propel themselves forward, the super energy within their bodies stopped flowing. Ultimately, the brain modules, lacking energy, could not function, resulting in brain death.
Megatron slowly got up from the ground. He thought he had pulled the lever of the Reverse Super Energy Injector at the last moment, but he realized something was not so simple the moment he stepped out.
It was too quiet. After walking for a while, he finally discovered the reason: the ground was covered with traces of super-energy beings, as well as a few broken limbs.
Megatron rolled his eyes... well, Megatron's eyes are probably red right now, since there are no dark super-energy beings around him.
In short, he rolled his eyes and guessed what had happened. Who else could create such a scene?
Walking down the corridor, I saw several soldiers huddled on the ground. When I got closer and pulled them aside, lo and behold! The tinderbox was gone.
The tinderbox was dug open by something sharp, leaving a large hole in the breastplate.
Upon entering the control room, an even more surprising discovery was made: the system had been hacked and taken over, and there were even records of messages left behind. These were not left by the Retribution Number, but by other entities.
I didn't agree to let you see me, and you don't need to know what I'm doing.
I'm so sorry to have to say goodbye so soon after we met.
Ha, who else could it be? That monster has indeed controlled the Retribution Number, and won't even allow it to turn on its camera to see her. It's full of arrogance and willfulness.
But she has the resources to back it up; she's a monster.
Even the messages left in the system are like monsters—
At that moment, Soundwave sent over the list of casualties. Megatron glanced at it and smiled mockingly.
Hmm, should we thank her? This time we mostly ate clone soldiers, or should we scold her?
If that monster continues to eat like it did before, and this happens a few more times, the Decepticons should soon be reduced to just clone soldiers.
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"Where have you been?" The ambulance driver crossed his arms and approached Rosa, staring intently at her. The angry flames reflected in his blue optics seemed almost tangible.
"Why are the communications turned off?!" the ambulance driver shouted.
Optimus Prime, Bricklayer, Arcee, and Bumblebee, who were standing nearby, looked at them with confusion. Optimus Prime seemed to want to step in and mediate, but seeing his old friend's angry expression, he silently retreated.
"I went to the energy storage room. The Invasion Retribution and the subsequent agents are all very computationally intensive, and the core energy is being consumed too quickly... I..." Rosa said with some guilt, pointing to each other with her two fingers.
"I... I couldn't control myself. In that situation, even communication would increase the frequency of core heating... I'm sorry." That's not true; that level of computation wouldn't cause that.
A moment of silence fell over the surroundings, and even the anger in the ambulance's eyes subsided considerably. After all, there was a reason for what had happened. He took a deep breath, covered the head sculpture, and sat down.
"Next time, you should give advance notice..." Rosa was a little worried when she saw the ambulance driver holding his forehead, but as soon as she took a step closer, she heard the ambulance driver shout again.
"And another thing! Put your own safety first!! Don't take any risks unless you can guarantee that nothing will happen to you!!" The ambulance driver finally stopped rubbing his forehead and sat on the medical bed in the lobby, staring intently at Rosa with a serious expression.
"Even if you can be resurrected, even if you are fearless of death... don't make us worry..." With that, the ambulance sighed again, patted Rosa on the shoulder, and said that this matter was over.
The people around breathed a sigh of relief. Optimus Prime quickly stepped in to smooth things over, while Bumblebee quickly handed out Rosa's supplies and then distributed the supplies to everyone else as well.
Everyone was trying to ease the atmosphere at the base. The Autobots who had fainted and were unaware of what had happened also tacitly refrained from asking Rosa about the proxy warship.
However, the Decepticons already have four sets of decrypted coordinates, and they will definitely start taking action immediately, so we also need to split up and take action.
However, Rosa cannot go out today because Optimus Prime and Ratchet both agree that Rosa is already very tired from acting as the warship's agent today and needs to rest.
Finally, Rosa was allowed to return to her room. The moment Rosa closed her bedroom door, she revealed an expression that seemed to say, "Rosa, you've got the plan all figured out."
Rosa obtains a new way to eat Decepticon clones.