[Transformers] Jung's Theory of Evolution

Megatron finally took a chance and told Jung what had happened.The remnants of the five-faced monster were on their way to Cybertron, and he led people to take the initiative to intercept them, and the Cybertron in the rear might not be at peace. At this time, Jung had to be extra careful and protect himself.

Although Jung was moved by Megatron's frank confession, he still felt it was strange—it seemed that this matter was not suitable for him to tell people outside this system, right?

and……

Mr. Jung, who was on the upper floor of a high-end restaurant and could see the night view outside the window, glanced out of the corner of his eye and found that the entire floor was empty, and the two of them sat at the table by the window to eat.

Unexpectedly, Megatron wasted money so recklessly!

No, the problem is not this.There must be something wrong! !Do students come to this kind of place when they invite their teachers to eat?Jung felt that his back was covered with condensate!

So this meal was completely tasteless for him, and he wanted to leave the table and flee the scene at any time.However, under the gaze of the leader of the Decepticons, he could only stuff the contents of the dinner plate into his mouth little by little.

"Teacher, aren't you going to say something?"

Megatron was a little unhappy.

"Hmm... I wish you good luck? I'm sorry, because I always feel that you are omnipotent on the battlefield. I didn't even think of what to say to wish you well. Anyway, please be careful."

"Hahaha, you really know how to make people happy. You haven't seen me fight, how do you know how good I am? But this is indeed the truth, I will win, and I can win."

Megatron laughed and took a few more gulps of high purity happily.This overly complacent look made Jung couldn't help but warn him a few words not to get complacent and be careless towards the enemy, Megatron repeatedly agreed.

"Didn't Orion go with you?" Jung asked.

"Why did you mention him? He is an administrator, so of course he is in the rear."

Megatron answered very casually, without Teorion's significant help in studying the Quintesque's weaknesses.

"I just think that if the two of you work together, you will be invincible and unstoppable."

Megatron thought for a while: "He is really good at fighting and learning things quickly. But his personality is too soft, and he is destined not to be suitable for the army. If he goes to the front line, he will be in trouble, and he will not be able to get things done. Besides. , only one commander is needed on the battlefield, more than one will cause chaos. However, if he is my deputy to assist me, it must be as you said, it will get twice the result with half the effort. would agree."

Jung felt a little ashamed that he wanted to lead the future leader of the Autobots?He is indeed the Megatron of this world.

"Also, you always say you think—are you comparing us to the world you came from? I don't know what kind of world it is, but we're not them."

In fact, Megatron was obviously a little drunk when he said this, so it was easy to expose that he had monitored Jung.Because of the fact that Jung came from another world, Jung only told the ambulance and Olean (author: but the confusion is in your tires~).

Jung was taken aback, then smiled apologetically.

"Yeah, you are right, you are not them. I shouldn't project everything about them on you."

The Orion of this world is more realistic than their Optimus Prime, more vigorous and decisive, and knows how to listen;

And the Megatron of this world is smarter, more righteous, and more human.

"You guys are special, always have been."

Megatron suddenly stood up, and held the hand of the opposite machine with both hands——

"Teacher, let me tell you, in fact, I..."

"Whoa~"

A bottle of high purity was poured directly on Megatron's head, holding a high purity attendant—ahem, that's not an attendant at all! ! ——Say it very elegantly;

"Your high purity has arrived, sir. Oh, I accidentally spilled it, I'm so sorry."

"O. Le. Ann!!!!"

...you can imagine the subsequent development, it was a quarrel between the seniors, and then it developed into a drunken brawl. The extremely humiliated Jung could only shrink himself in a corner, sadly enjoying the remaining bit of purity.

The scenery outside is so beautiful!

What a peaceful and beautiful day, eh.

****

Knowing that Megatron and Orion were busy fighting the five-faced monster, Jung could no longer ask them to help investigate his inner concerns.

So he can only come by himself.But he is not good at investigation, and he doesn't have any resources. The only thing he has is contacts.He knows who is good at investigating and who is good at digging out the truth. What he needs is such a helper.

Jung quickly found the contact information of the night watchman in this world from the Internet. The night watchman used to be in the inspection office, but was fired after accidentally digging out too many secrets. He is currently working as a private detective.He is also very picky when taking cases, not interesting ones.

Jung only sent this sentence to the detective's communication number——

[I have a mystery here that may subvert everyone's daily life, can you solve it? 】

Soon he received an instant message from the detective.

"Hey, you said something interesting. Come over to me—no, someone's listening to you, so I'll go over to you."

Not long after hanging up the communication, Jung saw the night patrol.

The night patrol here is slightly smaller than the night patrol in their world, and the deformation mode is a sports car.But judging from his conversation, he is a more cheerful young man with optimism and strong curiosity.

"You are Jung. There used to be a psychology clinic, but it was closed down. Later, after helping out in the ambulance clinic for a while, you were transferred to assist in scientific research projects. Your deformation mode has no specific meaning, which has caused many people to panic. Focusing on you also caused you to encounter a lot of small troubles, but they were all solved by your two powerful friends. If you want me to say, you should look for them instead of me. Or what happened, Make you judge that it can't be handled through them?"

After a long list of words, Jung even wondered if the night watchman had been possessed by verbosity.

"I don't want to trouble others because this is my private matter. I hope you can help me find someone—he is my patient and is currently missing."

Hearing this request, Night Watch was a little disappointed.

"I thought it was a big deal. You used such exaggerated words, but you just found a missing person? Do you know how many people go missing on Cybertron every year?"

"What if I tell you that the missing person is a brain doctor, and the person who last saw him before disappearing is our current leader?"

Jung clasped his hands and continued to speak in a calm tone.

"What if I tell you that apart from this person, several of my patients are missing?"

After listening to the back, Ye Xun's expression became serious.

"What else do you know?" he pressed.

"I don't know anything, it's just..."

As Jung said, he took off his glasses and wiped the fog off them.

The night watchman found that the optical mirror covered by the pair of glasses was unexpectedly sharp and energetic, without any calm and gentle elements in it.

But his client continued with his usual calm, narrative-like voice;

"...just a feeling. Yes, you could call it an inspiration. I think someone is killing my patients, maybe not just my patients. I want you to check if my inspiration is correct."

Night Watch asked: "Aren't you going to find out who did this? You just want to confirm whether your inspiration is correct? This is your commission-a mystery that will subvert everyone's daily life. Is my understanding correct?"

Jung put on his glasses: "Exactly. Help me confirm the answer to this question, you can do it, Night Watch?"