American Comics: Beginning with Luke the Maker

"It seems that you are lucky. This is a world that is not difficult." Under the night, in front of the railing of the balcony of a high-rise building, a young man with blond hair said in a slightly relaxed tone.

"Are you sure that thing is in this universe? You know, the way we came in this time is not very formal, and we may be sent back at any time."

"It's here! This is certain!" A metallic voice sounded from the watch on the blond man's wrist. "As for repatriation? This is a closed world for the time being. No one else except us can enter again for a certain period of time. As long as we don't mess around."

"What does it mean to be reckless?" The blond man asked the bottom line.

"Destroy life and civilization here. Under normal circumstances, the Lord hates this!" Metallic Sound gave his own judgment.

"It's just a restart, isn't it? We all know that most of these universes are used as materials and vessels for cultivating warriors. Its mechanism is to cut the timeline so that it does not affect each other."

The speaker was a tall woman with long burgundy hair hanging down her waist. She had beautiful facial features and a slim figure. She was wearing a close-fitting silver metal thin skirt that highlighted her figure.

"How are you doing?" The blond man ignored the woman's words and asked sideways.

"I have cracked the writing system and programming language here, and seized control of the fleet below. I am now collecting relevant information on the Internet. I found some very interesting things." The woman smiled and stretched out her hand. With a wave of his hand, a fragment the size of a fingernail separated from the thin metal skirt on his body, projecting virtual pictures in the air.

On the screen were videos of mechanical life forms that looked familiar to them, having local conflicts with the civilized groups on the planet.

"Is this also your tribe? It seems that they have their own consciousness." The blond man turned around and looked at the tall mechanical humanoid creatures on the screen, and looked at his raised left wrist with some curiosity.

He has not forgotten that the thing in his hand was an old antique dug up in a certain universe.

"Don't compare me with them! This is an insult to me!" Metallic Sound's voice was obviously a bit angry, "Compared to me, they are even more different than monkeys from you! My tribe They are the Lord's creations, and we are His weapons! And they? They are obviously just some crude products, and they were just toys made casually to coax their little masters."

"You keep talking about your Lord, but you never reveal any information about Him to us." The woman spoke softly, wanting to learn more about Metal Sound.

"That is not an existence you can reach. Knowing too much is not a good thing for you." Metallic Sound's voice became colder.

"Okay, okay, let's change the topic. Where is that thing? We have paid a huge price to help you do what you asked us to do. So what's the next plan? You can't be sure where that thing is, right? "Seeing the woman opposite raising her hand high, the blond man asked looking at the watch on his hand.

"If my body is here, of course I can immediately determine its location! There is a certain connection between us as creations of the same Lord! But what I entered is just a set sub-body program, and the body is just I need time to create a small box for me. What I am sure of is that it is on this planet! It is hidden in a certain area of ​​this continent." Metallic Sound said with certainty.

"Their technology looks somewhat similar to what you once provided to us. Then we can make an assumption that that thing has fallen into the hands of the civilization of this planet, or is undergoing various targeted research. We need to confirm this Are there various secret core laboratories and bases on the planet?" The blond man looked at the woman. "Give me some time. In order not to be deported immediately, I can't use a lot of power and means. The safest way is to use the hardware and network here to investigate. I am upgrading the program to optimize the fleet." Under the hem of the woman's skirt Countless fine metal wires penetrated the ground and extended to the underground of the floor.

"Those [toys] also seem to be searching for something. I think their goal is the same as ours. Maybe they will have more accurate information?" The blond man looked at the paused picture, and looked at the person in the picture who was full of energy. The big humanoid guy with mechanical beauty said thoughtfully.

"They are subsidiary products of the cube! The energy of the cube gives them consciousness and soul, but they are also limited by the cube. You can find someone to ask." Metal Sound replied.

"I have locked onto their energy fluctuations, and some of them are in this city. Coincidentally, I found one nearby." A dense stream of data flashed through the woman's eyes, and a smile appeared on her face. A three-dimensional map was projected in the air.

……

boom!
Barricade, who was blasted out of the Decepticon form from the police car state, fell to the ground in a mess with sparks all over his body. A pair of mechanical eyes looked at a blond man walking out of the darkness with a blank and puzzled look.He still couldn't understand how this native who looked so thin just now could cause harm to him just by stretching out his hand.

"You are looking for the cube, right?" When the blond man said the cube, he used a strange language that was silent but could be understood by all machines with consciousness and computing power.

"How do you know our ancient language?" Barricade's right arm collapsed inward, and as the fine parts rotated, a shining muzzle was revealed.

"Kneel down/submit to [Absolute Order]."

Barricade suddenly seemed to hear a metallic sound. This piece of data was like a key, opening up the underlying logic imprinted deep in his soul, causing it to subconsciously give up its counterattack, like a messenger obeying the orders of the gods. The metal body fell to one knee on the ground, as if its body had been deprived of control.

"Where is the cube?" Metallic Voice asked.

"We are also looking! We already have certain clues." Barricade was horrified that he could not control himself. Under Metal Sound's question, he recounted all the intelligence and information he had.

"It's so ridiculous. As a toy, you actually try to find the city built by the Lord! Without the key, your failure is inevitable!" Metal Sound showed obvious disdain for the Decepticons' purpose.

"Remember what you promised us." The blond man couldn't help but speak.

"Of course I remember! I only need the materials and technology inside to restore my damaged body. It was just a research room that was abandoned and sealed by the Lord. Our cooperation was very pleasant, so I allowed you to collect some of the technology left inside. This It’s a contract between me and the empire behind you.” (End of this chapter)