DC New Krypton.

Chapter 94

The Cybertron star is already a ruin in the starry sky, decayed metal is flying, and iron filings crushed by the Herpress are spreading.

Haier is sitting in a corner of Cybertron, his black hair is disheveled under zero gravity, his forehead has a sun-horned dragon face, and under his long and thick black eyelashes are a pair of black pupils reflecting the sun. His nose is straight and his lips are just right. Not thick nor thin, the contours of his face are handsome, broad and grand.

At all times, he gave people a feeling of standing upright in the world and supporting the sky, and also a kind of silent arrogance, which is hard for people to understand.

He was sitting in a corner of Cybertron, facing the starry sky, with his elbows resting on his thighs, his fingers intertwined under his nose, and his dazed eyes reflecting the sun.

Since he came to the world of DC, he has never been lost, one step at a time, everything: entering Taixue, recognizing Jo-El as his father, taking the invention of the three-headed king octopus stomach pouch as a graduation project, making friends with high-level officials , to guide the civilians, to become the hope of the civilians, to clone the Kryptonian high-level, to calculate Jo-El, to escape from Kryptonian, and to successfully obtain the real physical strength of the Kryptonians.

He never imagined that after reaching the physical limit of a Kryptonian, he would fall into a bewilderment like a lunatic.

The black cloak fluttered like waves behind him.

In the depths of the planet Cybertron, Megatron's red eyes flashed, and in a weightless state, he pushed forward with arrogance under his feet, came to the back of Hall, knelt down on one knee, and lowered his head to Hall again.

If there were other options, Megatron would not be willing to bow his head to Hale again.But there is no choice.

How could Haier, who had already killed Quintasha and avoided even the Emperor of the Universe, not know that he was hiding in the corner of the planet Cybertron.

If it doesn't come out, maybe it's just a pile of dust caused by Hall's casual destruction of Cybertron. He chooses to come out, maybe there is a trace of vitality.

"Megatron, do you think I'm powerful?"

Haier asked suddenly, loosened the interlaced fingers under his nose, and looked away from the sun, his confused eyes flickered with inquiry.

With probing eyes, he watched his right hand gently rubbed his thumb against his fingers, felt the touch of fingerprints between his fingers, and definitely felt the subtle tactile response of the flesh.

Every rubbing between fingertips was enough to make him truly feel his own existence.

"Master, you are undoubtedly a strong man."

Megatron felt relieved, his eyes flashed red, and he replied in a deep voice.

He didn't know why Hai'er suddenly felt emotional, but there was nothing at all, among the three masters he recognized, Hai'er was the strongest.

"Where are you strong?" Haier asked again.

"Since you appeared on the earth, use humans to carve protons, find the source of fire, study Transformers and manipulate the source of fire, kill Optimus Prime who prevented you from creating the seven-repeat golden barrier, and destroy the star harvest that wants to destroy the seven-repeat golden barrier , set a trap for the seven-fold golden barrier, kill those who want to destroy the fallen King Kong Zhentian, ignore Kuntasha's absorption of the energy of the universe emperor, until finally scared the universe emperor dare not fight you, Kuntasha dies, you Every action you take is accumulating the fruits of victory for yourself step by step, and demonstrating your unfathomable wisdom and firm attitude."

"Oh~~ I thought you would say that my body has unparalleled power."

Haier suddenly came to his senses, his eyes came back from his daze, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he answered casually.

He thought that Megatron would directly praise the blood of the Kryptonians, but he didn't expect that he reminded himself in another way.

Why am I in a daze?
"Even if you don't have this body, your wisdom, planning, and mentality will also enable you to gain great strength and become a strong person."

Megatron felt sorry for it.

What he said to Hai'er was not what he said to himself.

Megatron's ideal has always been to conquer the universe, and every action and step is for himself to conquer the universe.

He also firmly believes that on the way to conquer the universe, he will definitely become a strong man and conquer the universe.

Because I also have a firm attitude and the wisdom of every time I arrange a rigorous plan, it's just a pity that I was always destroyed by Optimus Prime in the past, causing his dream of conquering the universe to be imprisoned in the Cybertron star.

It's all right now, all those stronger than him on Cybertron are almost dead. Although this makes Megatron feel very sorry, it also can't calm his desire to continue to conquer the universe.

This is the mentality of a strong man, who is never afraid of failure, unyielding, unscrupulous, resolute, determined, and succeeds step by step to the highest level.

Megatron believes that it is precisely because of this strong mentality that Harrier has the current strength.It is not this body that makes him, but he has the qualification to control this body.

If I don't have this kind of mentality, I'm afraid I can't even get out of Krypton.

Haier never doubted his mentality of wanting to gain great power, and he put it into practice.

In the previous life, he was mediocre, he was overwhelmed by the social atmosphere, the mortgage, car loan, dowry, interpersonal communication, gossip, nagging day and night, all invisible forces rushed over, and there was a kind of driving him crazy. mental stress.

He has experienced the kind of powerlessness, the mental pressure of being overwhelmed by the general trend of society, feeling the powerlessness of ordinary people, and the miserable days of being so tired that he wants to die and still have to work overtime to prevent being fired. He said that there is freedom and equality, but there is nothing. The ubiquitous class and the just-right salary still imprisoned his body and spirit firmly.

So it is a kind of luck that I can come to DC, and it is also a kind of luck to be able to chase the power to hold the stars in DC.

He is deeply aware of his own weakness, so after crossing, the firm will that was born cannot be shaken by anyone.

Haier has never doubted his own future, and it must be a dazzling existence standing in the starry sky and the universe.

The experience and mind of two lifetimes have already polished his will to be as firm as a rock.

On the premise of knowing that he has the ability to travel through ten thousand realms and absorb the nourishment of ten thousand realms to grow, he would fall into a bewilderment because the body of the Kryptonians reached the limit.

What is the reason for this?
Haier felt that some magical and unreasonable things happened to him.

Is my will so weak?

I can still travel through ten thousand worlds. Is the accumulation of thousands of worlds not enough for my own growth?

Why should I be dazed?
Why am I bewildered?
"Kryptonian blood..."

Hai Er looked at his right hand subtly. The five fingers of his right hand were gently rolled into the palm of his hand, and he clenched his fist tightly. The blue veins on his arm appeared due to the clenched fist, and he stretched his palm slowly, relaxing his strength. The palm lines on his palm were clearly criss-crossing.

He manipulated his own body freely, without a trace of distance.

(End of this chapter)