Nanyang.

An underground research center on an island, in an office.

Cen Rou, who was wearing a blue suit, was sitting behind her desk, squinting her eyes and staring at the computer screen in front of her. The computer screen was showing several real-time surveillance images.

The background of every surveillance picture is the vast sea at night. In every picture, there are several speedboats on the sea, cutting through the waves.

The speedboats speeding on the sea are like arrows flying close to the sea.

And their target is an island on the sea.

Cen Rou reached out and clicked on a picture on the computer screen. Suddenly, the picture instantly enlarged and occupied the entire computer screen.

At the same time, the sound accompanying the surveillance screen also came from the computer speakers.

A rich man's voice shouted to the speedboats approaching quickly on the sea: "Listen to the approaching ships! Ahead is a private island. Visitors are not allowed. Please stop the ship immediately or turn around! Listen to the approaching ships! Ahead is

Private island, no visitors allowed..."

But in the picture, on the hazy night sea, those speedboats are still speeding towards the small island in the picture.

At this moment, Cen Rou's cell phone rang.

The caller ID is: Hou Jingmin

Cen Rou picked up the phone, connected the call, and put the phone to her ear calmly.

"Hello?"

"Sister Rou, I'm afraid those speedboats are coming with bad intentions. We have repeatedly shouted to them, but there is no sign that they have stopped or changed direction. Do you think, what should we do next? Fight?"

Hou Jingmin's voice came from the mobile phone.

Cen Rou was still looking at the surveillance screen on the computer. She was silent for two or three seconds. Seeing that the speedboats were still approaching the island in the screen quickly, she smiled lightly and said calmly: "When you are exposed to the eyes of the whole world,

When the time comes, it is destined that sooner or later someone will come to test your strength. Many people want to grab our robot technology. Therefore, you will have to pass this level sooner or later. Just take this opportunity to show off your skills to the outside world.

Muscle! I now officially authorize you to use a hundred Optimus Primes to resolve the battle within three minutes!"

On an island more than a thousand miles away, behind the floor-to-ceiling windows of a wooden villa, Hou Jingmin, who was wearing a black suit, heard a smile on his face, and then responded with a serious expression: "Yes! Sister Rou!"

call ended.

A smile appeared on Hou Jingmin's face again. He lowered his head and dialed a number while muttering to himself: "A hundred Optimus Primes... Hum, I'm giving you an advantage..."

When the call was connected, he immediately ordered: "Wake up a hundred Optimus Primes immediately and resolve the battle within three minutes!"

"yes!"

There was a reply from the phone.

A few seconds later, pairs of red electronic eyes suddenly lit up in the sand on the seabed around the island.

Along with the churning of the sand on the seabed, red and blue robots stood up from the sand one after another, each one more than ten meters high.

Of course they are not Optimus Prime, the leader of the Autobots in the "Transformers" movie, they are just one model of Chen Yu's robots.

Just like the "Zhaojun", "Xi Shi" and other robots in Cen Rou's office.

However, in appearance, they do look like Optimus Prime from the "Transformers" live-action movie.

As the red and blue robots stood up on the seabed, thick fire suddenly erupted from the soles of their feet. Driven by the fire, they quickly rushed upward.

On the sea, forty or fifty speedboats were outflanking, rushing from all directions to await the island where Jingmin was located.

A genetic warrior wearing black clothes and holding a samurai sword in his hand sat quietly on a speedboat, looking at the island that was getting closer and closer with indifferent eyes.

Inamori Jiro is also there.

He is the leader of this operation. This time he has brought more than 500 elite genetic warriors. He is fully confident that he can take over the island and seize the island's robot manufacturing technology.

He also does not allow himself to fail.

His ambitions do not belong to Dr. Jones at all.

For him, whether he can seize the robot manufacturing technology tonight is directly related to whether he can trample Dr. Jones under his feet in the future, and whether he can sweep the world.

The emergence of genetic warriors and robots, two killing tools, convinced him that the world was about to undergo earth-shaking changes.

And can Inamori Jiro rise to the top? In the new history, leaving a lasting mark depends on whether he can master these two killing tools in his own hands.

On a speedboat.

The other genetic warriors all sat quietly. Only the speedboat pilot and Inamorijiro stood upright. Seeing the island under the night getting closer and closer, Inamorijiro had a confident smile on his face. He raised his head slightly and looked towards the night.

He squinted his eyes slightly and let the strong sea breeze blow on his face and body. He enjoyed this moment very much.

He gently sniffed the sea breeze. The fishy sea breeze seemed to him to be the smell of victory.

"I, Inamori Jiro... officially enter the stage of history tonight!!!"

He opened his arms, faced the fierce sea wind, and suddenly shouted loudly.

Before he finished speaking, the nearby sea seemed to explode, and jets of water suddenly shot up into the night sky.

One after another...

Like fireworks, one after another water jets shot up into the night sky with bang bang bang, which stunned Inamori Jiro.

What are you doing? Are you welcoming me?

Such a big movement?

He was stunned to see water columns rising into the sky on the nearby sea surface.

The ten genetic warriors who were sitting quietly behind him suddenly became commotion.

Everyone looked up in astonishment at the water columns rushing up into the air. Some people vaguely saw the tall figures above the water columns, but they couldn't see clearly because of the poor light at night, so their eyes changed.

Confuse.

but……

Soon, all the genetic warriors including Inamori Jiro no longer had any doubts.

Robots with a height of more than ten meters rushed into the air and then swooped down one after another.

Flames shot out from the soles of their feet, and they swooped down with their heads and feet on the ground.

Every speedboat is targeted by at least one robot.

As they quickly approached, the eyes of the genetic warriors on the speedboats widened, and panic appeared in their eyes.

Inamori Jiro also felt his scalp numb.

This time he led a team here to attack the island, but no one told him that there were such large models of robots produced on this island.

Isn't this too big?

Having watched the live-action movie "Transformers", he was soon shocked to find that the two robots swooping towards him looked very much like Optimus Prime in the movie.

"Two Optimus Primes? No! This is not scientific!!"

He roared in despair.

There is only one Optimus Prime in the movie, so how can he, Inamori Jiro, be targeted by two Optimus Primes at the same time?

However, no matter how loud he screamed, no one could come to save him at this time.

The katana in his hand looked like a toothpick compared to Optimus Prime swooping down in the night sky.

How to fight this?

"Bang bang bang..."

The Optimus Primes swooped down quickly, instantly blowing up the speedboats on the sea.

For a time, the sea was like setting off fireworks and firecrackers, and the sound of explosions was endless.

The genetic warriors are indeed powerful enough. Even if the speedboats explode, some of the genetic warriors who fell into the water are still alive.

They swam hard to the small island not far away.

But those robots don't even know what it means to be merciful.

After blowing up the yacht, their electronic eyes quickly locked onto the genetic warriors who were still alive in the water. Then, they quickly rushed over and chopped the surviving genetic warriors in half with a single slash.

Their bodies are so huge that the swords in their hands are as wide as door panels.

When they rushed down from the night sky, many yachts were split open by the big knives in their hands.

The lethality is extremely shocking.

…

In the research center under another island more than a thousand nautical miles away, in Cen Rou's office.

Cen Rou looked at the surveillance screen on the computer screen in front of her, watching the speedboats on the sea being blown up, and watching the genetic warriors struggling to swim in the sea being killed one by one. Her expression remained calm.

Calm.

What she was thinking at this time was - this battle should have been photographed by many satellites. The dispatch of 100 Optimus Primes at once this time should be able to shock some people.

It should be stable for a while.
To be continued...