I, the native, do as I please

Yellowstone National Park, camping area.

Several older children were pitching the tent.

Suddenly, one of them stood up.

"Jack, what are you doing, hurry up and help."

"Jack, you don't want to be lazy, do you? I'll tell mom to go and punish you for not eating at night."

Several children suddenly yelled.

The boy named Jack raised his hand and pointed to the forest in the distance: "Look, there are fireworks going off there."

"Your excuse is really bad, where are the fireworks here?" A little girl stood up, subconsciously looked in the direction of Jack's finger, and then exclaimed.

"what is that!"

Just in the direction of Jack's finger, behind the forest, a beam of light rushed into the sky.

Even in the daytime, it cannot hide its light.

"Are they really fireworks?"

"No, that's the tail flame of the rocket propulsion!"

"Impossible, I didn't see the rocket, and there is no rocket launch base here."

"You're all mistaken, I'm sure it's an alien, it's a UFO!"

"Why didn't I see a UFO."

"Because it's invisible!"

Just when these children were chattering and discussing that beam of light.

In the military base, the light on the soldier boy's chest gradually dimmed, and he had already released all his energy.

There is no way to continue.

"That's why your skill swing is too serious."

"If you want to hit the target, you have to have teammates to cooperate with the control."

"Otherwise, if the speed is a little faster, you can only hit the air."

Azu complained, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "By the way, how could I forget it."

"I know what to do with you."

Hearing the word 'deal with', the soldier boy suddenly had a bad feeling. He struggled hard, but Azu's hands were like pincers, tightly controlling him.

The soldier boy suddenly yelled, tore off his uniform, turned around suddenly, and fell to the ground.

Azu looked at the clothes he was holding in his hand, smiled, threw them aside and said, "I advise you not to struggle needlessly."

The soldier boy turned and ran.

Sudden.

There was wind in the back of his head.

I didn't have time to look back.

There was a bang in the back of his head.

Then the world spun around in his eyes.

The soldier boy didn't know what was going on, but the reporter on the helicopter saw it clearly.

They saw the homelanders catching up from behind, and with a wave of their hands, they knocked the soldier boy into the air and rolled 360 degrees.

The soldier boy fell hard to the ground. He shook his head and tried to get up.

His back sank.

It turned out that Azu had already stepped on him.

Afterwards, the reporter on the helicopter watched Azu's eyes shoot out fiery golden light beams, which landed on the soldier boy's back.

The man who was trampled on the ground by the people of his motherland suddenly screamed.

In the end, the motherlander used his laser eyes to blast the man right through him.

The man twitched for a moment, then fell silent.

died.

Some journalists made the sign of the cross over their chests, while others whispered to their colleagues what was going to happen next.

What they don't know is.

What I saw was just an illusion that Azu used to 'distort reality' to let them see.

The truth is, Azu shot blue light from his eyes.

Looted from Staro's 'Retrofit Ray'!
This innate ability from the cosmic fire source of "Transformers" can transform any target it hits into a mechanical life.

And will obey the ray user unconditionally.

When the 'transformation ray' fell on the soldier boy, the soldier boy trembled all over, his life form had changed since then.

Every cell, every molecule in his body is undergoing earth-shaking changes.

His skin felt metallic.

His eyes flickered with electric sparks.

Under the effect of the "transformation ray", he changed from a human into a mechanical life, and in his central processing unit, he entered a program of unconditional allegiance to Azu.

This is the lowest program and the highest priority program!

blink of an eye.

Soldier Boy is done.

He stood up.

The blue electric fire flickered in the eyes.

He knelt down on one knee to Azu.

Azu looked at him and said, "Change your appearance, your appearance will remind people of your original identity."

"As ordered."

said the soldier boy, and his face began to deform and adjust.

His eyes grew longer, his eyes narrowed, his nose grew longer, his lips became thinner, his hair grew thicker like a rock singer, and his beard disappeared.

Soon, he changed into another look.

At least, just by looking at him, he couldn't be connected with the soldier boy.

"You also need to change your energy release method. You can't fire that kind of energy cannon from your chest. Instead, you can fire it from your palm. You can adjust it."

Azu issued a new order.

The soldier boy immediately raised his hand, and after a while his arm deformed and combined, it became a hand cannon similar to the white noise cannon of 'Steel Bone'.

Full of sense of technology.

Azu nodded in satisfaction: "That's it, now you go back to New York on your own and hide yourself as an ordinary person. I will contact you if necessary."

"As ordered."

Immediately a flash of light appeared on the soldier boy, he used the 'hologram', disguised himself as a base soldier, and walked away quickly.

"It's so convenient, mechanical life."

Azu shrugged his shoulders: "But I will never become like that. Although it is convenient, it also loses too much fun of being a human being."

With that said, he flew into the sky and came near the helicopter where the reporters were.

"Everyone, the press conference is over."

"I don't need to tell you what to do next, you should know what to do, right?"

Batalun immediately said: "After I go back to edit, I will make this news public."

"However, it is likely that the federation will issue a gag order."

Other reporters also nodded.

Azu laughed: "You can rest assured."

"With me here, there would be no such thing as a password ban."

"You can send this news through all the channels you can reach."

"in addition."

He pointed to Batarun: "I can give you an exclusive interview opportunity."

Batalon's eyes lit up immediately: "Thank you so much, sir!"

Azu smiled and said: "If you really want to thank me, just make this news well."

"Everyone, there will be a reception at the Tower of Seven tonight. I hope you will all have the honor to attend."

"I'm going one step ahead."

Because he didn't need to act as a 'tour guide' anymore, Azu flew into the air with a 'bang', smashed a white cloud, and then left at high speed, leaving a long-lasting cloud line in the sky.

Washington, the White House.

Back in the office.

Rick Archibald sat down with a gloomy expression.

General Mike and other officials who heard the news rushed to the office.

"Mr. President, why did this happen? Why did people from the motherland show up in Yellowstone Park?" A senior federal official couldn't help asking.

General Mike got more detailed information, so he was even more angry: "That bastard knew the news early in the morning, otherwise, he would not have summoned reporters in advance, and prepared a helicopter to fly directly to the military base in Yellowstone Park Take pictures."

The spokesperson of the Ministry of Information said: "I immediately contacted the major media outlets and told them to keep their mouths shut."

At this time, Rick Archibald sighed, shook his head and said, "It's useless."

"With the support of the people of the motherland, those reporters will not shut up."

"Let the public relations department contact the Tower of Seven and say that I want to meet people from my motherland."

"If people from the motherland are still willing to see me, maybe there is still room for redemption in this matter."

"otherwise."

Everyone's heart sank.

Especially General Mike, he looked out the window.

Today's sunset is extraordinarily blood-red, dyeing everything in a bloody color. Through this bloody color, he seems to be able to see the scene where the building is tilted, the smoke is everywhere, and the fire is everywhere.

"Oh, God"

General Mike couldn't help but lighten up.

at this time.

The presidential secretary came in, and after whispering beside the president, Rick Archibald nodded.

The secretary turned on the TV in the office.

On the screen, there is a villa.

Suddenly there was light in the villa, and then the villa exploded, followed by screams and screams.

In a blink of an eye, that villa turned into ruins, with raging flames and thick smoke everywhere.

People struggled to crawl out of the villas. They were covered in bruises, some of their hands were blown off, and some of their vital organs were turned into a mass of rotten flesh.

They were covered in blood, crying and wailing.

The scene is like hell.

After a while, a man came out from the ruins of the villa.

He was wearing a battle uniform and carrying a shield. At this time, the camera zoomed in and gave him a close-up.

Immediately afterwards, a voice sounded from the TV screen: "Dear viewers, have you seen clearly?"

"Isn't this the superhuman criminal who destroyed Midtown a few days ago and killed several passers-by?"

"Yes, it's him."

"I won't admit it wrong."

"And yesterday, this superhuman criminal committed another heinous act."

"He destroyed a house, killing more than 20 people in the house, and nearly 30 people were injured to varying degrees."

"Several of them died of serious injuries on the way to the hospital."

"And this is just a few days after he destroyed Midtown."

"Here I can't help but ask, what are our federal police doing?"

"They let such dangerous criminals roam outside."

"If you can't solve it, can you ask for help from the Tower of Seven and the people of the motherland."

"Is this how you are wasting our taxpayers' money?"

In the office, no matter the president or anyone else, there was silence.

After a while.

Rick Archibald said: "He has already started attacking us."

The president sighed and said, "This news happened yesterday, but it was not reported yesterday. Instead, it was not reported until now."

"With this news as a basis, as long as the photo of me meeting and shaking hands with the soldier boy is exposed, I will not be president anymore."

General Mike growled, "Mallory!"

"It must be Mallory!"

"She was in charge of the needle, and she must have leaked this information to the people of the motherland."

"Otherwise, how would the people of the motherland know that Mr. President met the soldier boy."

Rick Archibald shook his head: "It's not her."

"Not anyone here either."

"The people of the motherland should use other methods to obtain this information."

"Mallory himself fell into the trap of the natives."

"I can roughly resemble the plan of the people of the motherland."

"He knew ahead of time that Soldier Boy was after the members of the 'Blood for Blood' squad, and that Soldier Boy was going to kill the Dynamite Twins."

"So he asked the reporter to squat and wait for the soldier boy to be photographed, and then suppress the news."

"The purpose is to anesthetize Mallory and me so that today's meeting will proceed as usual."

"Wait until the photo of me and the soldier boy is taken and the evidence is obtained, and then let this news appear to pave the way for the next more explosive news."

"That way the headlines of the news can be."

"President meets with transhuman criminals, plots to kill Savior, Defender, Confederacy General Fatherlander."

"That way my reputation would hit rock bottom."

"Then I don't have much choice left."

"Either directly declare war on the people of the motherland."

"Either you can only leave your current position."

General Mike immediately said: "The people of the motherland must not be allowed to succeed!"

"Mr. President, once you leave your current position."

"It's not difficult to resemble."

"The next person to sit in this position."

"Not from the motherland, but also a person arranged by him!"

Rick Archibald nodded: "You are right, but General, how do we stop the people from the motherland?"

That night.

In an unknown motel.

Mallory was drinking.

Cup after cup.

There was a knock on the door, and then Frankie's voice came from outside: "Ma'am, I'm here."

Mallory opened the door reeking of alcohol.

Frankie walked in, glanced at the vodka that was about to bottom out: "You drank too much."

Mallory smiled: "No matter how much you drink, the situation can't be worse than it is now."

Frankie shook his head and said, "It's not your fault. Even you couldn't have predicted that people from the motherland would show up at the military base."

Mallory sighed: "It's a real tumble this time."

Frankie asked, "What are your plans next?"

"I"

As soon as Mallory opened his mouth, a piece of news was interrupted on the TV screen.

The news scene is at the White House.

President Rick Archibald came out, and suddenly a flash of lights lit up.

Walking to the front of the stage, Rick Archibald said in a deep voice: "My friends from the press, and the audience in front of the screen, citizens of the Federation."

"I would like to take this opportunity to solemnly apologize to the people of the motherland."

Immediately there was another shutter sound on the screen.

Frankie asked in surprise, "What are you doing, Mr. President?"

"He took the initiative to apologize to the people of the motherland before the news of the military base came out today?"

"People from the motherland are not stupid, does he think he can fool the past?"

Mallory's expression changed.

"Oops, we have to get out of here now!"

Frankie froze for a moment: "Why, ma'am?"

"Mr. President is clearly trying to admit his mistake before the news about people from the motherland appears."

"But like you said, he himself commissioned the soldier boy to murder the homelander at the scene."

"Even if you apologize first, can you fool me?"

Mallory took out his pistol and said hastily, "Mr. President is not a fool."

"So he has only one way to do it, and that is to find someone to take the blame."

"Then who is suitable to take the blame?"

The voice just fell.

Frankie heard the president say on TV: "Because I was deceived by Mallory, a former employee of the Ministry of Security, I made a wrong judgment on the people of the motherland."

Frankie suddenly swears: "Shit!" (End of this chapter)