The pirates sat and forgot, and they really believed the nine truths and one lie.

Lilith, Shakya and their team finally found the location of the underground backup power supply using the remaining light from their flashlights.

"Let me do it." Blocking the two men was an iron gate that was not powered by electricity and required brute force to push open. The purpose of Shakya's coming here was to help his companion open the iron gate.

The rusty hinges creaked and groaned in Shakya's palm. As the iron door slowly swung inward, a cold, fishy smell mixed with engine oil and metal hit his face.

Lilith took another half step back, her back against the cold concrete wall. The green light of the emergency light spread from inside the door, casting a swaying shadow on her pale profile.

Behind the door is a long and narrow engine room with three rows of diesel generators standing side by side. The fuselages are covered with a thin layer of dust, but they are still humming softly.

The tangled cables crawled from the generator output end into the depths of the wall like a giant python with its skin shed. The exposed copper core at the interface glowed coldly under the green light.

Shakya's fingers stroked the outer casing of the nearest generator, and a layer of wet oil film was left on his fingertips. On the instrument panel, the voltage pointer was stuck on the edge of the red warning line, and every vibration was accompanied by a sharp roar of electric current.

"The backup power supply is still usable," he suddenly said, his voice hoarse from the roar of the machine.

"Judging from its aging state, the backup power supply won't last long," Lilith checked the surrounding equipment and expressed her concerns.

If power is restored to the experimental area and the enemies outside use a second electromagnetic pulse attack, the result will still be a large-scale power outage.

But the current situation is so bad that we have to restore the power supply temporarily and send out the distress signal of Egghead Island as much as possible. Just sitting there and waiting to die will mean death.

"Switch to the backup power supply and restore the power first, whether it is good or bad"!

Lilith's fingertips paused on the metal gate handle for half a second, her fingertips rolling over the cold non-slip grooves. In the dim green halo of the emergency light, she could see the taut lines of her forearms under her rolled-up sleeves.

The plastic switch made a slight sound before the metal handle. When she pulled the handle with force, the low hum of the backup power supply came from deep in the wall, like a sleeping giant slowly opening its eyes.

The first ray of light lit up from the display screen of the main console, and the dark screen was instantly covered with a stream of dark blue data.

Next came the ring light above the laboratory table. The warm yellow light swept across the scattered petri dishes, refracting tiny spots of light on the glass surface.

The analyzer farthest away was the first to emit a startup beep, and its indicator light flashed regularly at three-second intervals, like some kind of awakening breath.

Pythagorean stood in front of the central control console, watching the light flood into every corner of the laboratory like a tide.

The metal casing of the centrifuge reflected a cold light, the glass baffle of the fume hood cast its own blurry shadow, and the uncleaned traces of reagents on the ground appeared in a strange fluorescent color under the light.

Amid the sound of airflow as the ventilation system resumed operation, Shakya and Lilith heard their own steady breathing, and power supply to the entire core area of ​​Egghead Island was restored.

Some images from the outside world began to be transmitted in real time. Vegapunk and Saint Somaz stared at the surveillance screen nervously. The number of invading enemies was more than expected.

"Restore power, there's a backup power source underground on Eggman Island, but it doesn't matter," Soundwave shredded the Pacifist's body with his bare hands, which was an insult to the Transformers as inferior mindless robots.

The Transformers don't need rebellious pacifists, they can take over the entire island by themselves, "Fatty, you're not dead yet."

Zhan Taomaru was crawling on the ground. After the Pacifist was destroyed, he and other agents finally had the opportunity to stand up and face a Decepticon Transformer.

Although humans do not have this kind of experience with robots, Transformers still retain some human form and can roughly determine the vital points with the naked eye, and always choose to hit the chest or the head.

"The pacifists spent a lot of money to build it, so compensate me with your body and let's solve it together," Zhan Taomaru encouraged loudly, and received the support of CP9 beside him.

Soundwave just stood there motionless. It felt amused by the provocation from the human side. The difference in physical strength between carbon-based creatures and silicon-based creatures was greater than that between humans and ants.

"Fight off the robot invasion and serve the Celestial Dragons"!

Several black-clad agents soared into the air, and with the sharp sound of their boots cutting through the air, six indigo-blue Storm Kicks slashing waves condensed into shape.

The semi-arc-shaped energy blade was wrapped in a sharp whistling sound that tore through the air flow, and the air was cut with a dark blue light mark, and an ordinary human body would be cut in two.

The Transformer's head turned slightly to the side, and the trajectory of the slashing wave was reflected in the optical mirror. A blue blade light first swept across its angular face.

The matte metal shell flashed a cold light in the dim blue light, but not even the slightest scratch was left. Sound waves had overestimated the strength of human attacks.

The next five slashes followed one after another, and dense energy waves hit the armored seams between its jaw and forehead like a rainstorm, but only the dull sound of energy collision could be heard.

Those Storm Legs that were powerful enough to split steel could not even leave a trace of a white mark on the metal of the Transformers' faces.

Soundwave slowly raised his head, and the heat dissipation grilles on his visor opened and closed gently, as if he was just brushing away a few photon dust particles.

"It's not over yet, die!"

The sound of a fearless elite agent's moon steps on the air was drowned out by the low roar of the mechanical giant's gears.

He bent his fingers, and the armed color domineering condensed into a dark metallic luster on his knuckles. The fingers that once pierced through steel were now aiming at the mechanical eye that was flashing with a faint blue light.

"Now is the time, we've succeeded!"

The CP9 agent showed the joy of a winner on his face, and his fingertips pierced the air with a sharp whistle, but the expected sparks of circuit explosion did not appear.

Instead, the phalanges hit some unknown material that was much harder than steel, and it felt like hitting cold glass.

As severe pain exploded along the nerves, the agent saw his fingers bent at strange angles. His armed color domineering was too weak to break the Transformers' defense.

"It's a pity, human, you are brave but you failed." A soft sound was heard, but it was particularly clear amid the deafening sound of machinery. He was slapped hard by the giant hand, and the whole person flew out of the island with all the bones in his body broken.

A blue light flickered in the optical lens of the sound wave, as if scanning a fallen flying insect. The human body is too fragile and has too low a tolerance for error.

The humans on the ground were watching this scene in shock. The Transformers' most vulnerable eyes, and the finger guns wrapped in armed color domineering, could not break through by force.

Other parts of the sound wave are covered with thick metal armor, and the defense is several times that of the eyes. Humans have no means to break through the defense. Facing the silicon-based life form directly, ordinary humans are actually helpless.

Zhan Taowan finally understood that the crisis of Egghead Island would not be easily overcome this time, and Vegapunk was in great danger.