Cripto pounced fiercely, just as it pounced on the employees who had used him to tease him like ordinary stupid dogs so many times in the past, Master Cripto pounced again.

The tail stands up high, representing its arrogant heart, strong and powerful dog legs, showing off its blue veins and muscles, showing off its powerful arms. It is qualified to be so showy, many super soldiers went up to tease it, but suffered a big loss.

So far no one can test the upper limit of this little white dog.

The Kryptonians who had been exposed to the yellow sun started with a strength index of 1,000 tons, and knocked down dozens of high-rise buildings with one punch.

As long as the Kryptonians with high-level genes, as long as they are given time, their power and speed will increase to an extremely terrifying level, and Superman, who has the code of life, possesses all the strongest genes of all Kryptonians, and has inestimable potential.

But Cripto won't really swear, it's more of a small revenge. He bit the super soldiers, only to teach them a lesson.

This bite up hard, and did not cause any harm to Optimus Prime's toes.

The outer skin of Optimus Prime is a brand new secondary Edman alloy. To destroy this skin, at least hundreds of tons of power are needed. Cripto did not exert any force, of course it was ineffective.

"Weird puppy, it's not the same as the puppy outside." Optimus Prime felt the tingling from his toes and was very surprised, but he still gently held Cripto and hugged him. Get up and put it aside.

Criptow yelled twice, sniffed, and ran away glumly, changing to another place and continuing to bask in the sun.

The door of a small building was opened, and a young man with a fortitude and square face stretched his waist fiercely in the face of the sun.

The gaze full of plain and light pressure looked over, and everything I scanned, I felt his gaze, and produced a trace of pressure.

Optimus Prime's tall blue body left a large shadow on the ground, which seemed very shocking.

Downey looked at this big blue guy, subconsciously startled, although he had watched it many times, but every time, he would have this kind of complicated emotions.

"Optimus Prime, went out for a spin again? Huh, did you also take other embryos out?" Downey moved his eyes and looked at the quiet vehicles.

There are Hummers, there are supercars, and there are ambulances.

Unlike Optimus Prime, other Transformers are still in a state of ignorance. They need a little more time to identify themselves and develop their souls.

The same was true for Optimus Prime on the spot, and it took a month to recover from the ignorant state and give birth to a complete spiritual soul.

That peculiar cna chain is inseparable from his soul and affects each other, which itself also requires a process.

Downey looked at him with a dull but close gaze, but it gave Optimus Prime a completely different feeling.

It seems that in the past, he looked at each other countless times, full of kindness and kindness.

His feeling was not wrong. This gaze was not only the gaze that Downey had looked at Optimus Prime in the past, but it was also deeply etched in when he was shaping the CNA and soul, and it became an indispensable part of their lives.

Two figures, one large and one small, with long shadows shining on the ground, pulling out long and long traces in the sun.

Those staring gazes seemed to be separated from the two ends of the timeline, crossing the era, surpassing space, and overwhelming dimension.

Slowly, Optimus Prime squatted down, and his huge head came over and slowly lowered.

"Hello, dear Creator..." The thick voice was full of deep respect.

Downey stared at Optimus Prime in a daze, the tiny figure revealing deep complexity and joy. Every time, seeing Optimus Prime come alive, Downey always felt a kind of satisfaction from the heart.

For a long time, Downey smiled, "Optimus Prime, I told you a long time ago, there is no need for this."

Optimus Prime's head lifted slightly, those eyes looked at Downey, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "You gave me life and created many lives like me. You are a veritable creator."

Downey shrugged and smiled freely: "Whatever you want, it's just a title anyway."

During this time, Downey had clearly understood that Optimus Prime did not have the memory of another world, nor did he have the memory of living with Downey’s family before.

After the initial bit of loss, Downey also looked away.

Is there any previous memory, is it important? As long as he has life and leads civilization like a qualified leader, that's enough.

Downey had done everything he could, and it was time to be content.

With Downey's wave, a large area of ​​flat ground began to sink, exposing a huge underground space.

Downey beckoned to Optimus Prime, "Come in with me, there are some secrets, you should know."

In the huge open space, there are not a large number of complex precision machinery as imagined. Instead, there are only thirteen huge figures surrounded by shadows, standing like thirteen huge boulders.

Every figure has a height far surpassing Optimus Prime.

"These are..." Optimus Prime was a little surprised, he felt a huge pressure from these figures, but also, there was a kind of aura of the same race.

"These are the thirteen most powerful transformers. Each one has strength beyond yours. Strength, speed, computing power, nerve toughness, cell viability, and the total amount of individual gene manifestation of the cna gene chain are all very It’s terrible. Every indicator is stronger than the current you-although only stronger than the current you, you will definitely surpass them in the future."

Optimus Prime nodded silently. He didn't care much about strength or something, he actually paid more attention to the state of these thirteen giants.

"Are they... sleeping?" Optimus Prime asked.

"It can be said, and they will continue to fall asleep. They will not wake up when they are less than a last resort. These thirteen strongest will be the guardians behind the planet Cybertron in the future, and they will be the cards to deal with uncontrollable disasters. ."

Downey said, but in his heart, he shook his head slightly.

Only he knew how difficult and painful it was to create these thirteen demigod-level start-up combat powers, even if Downey had separated the large masses of fire, he still couldn't really awaken these guys.

They need to fall asleep, and they need to fall asleep for many, many years.

To put it bluntly, the genes and souls of the demigods cannot be directly created by Downey. Downey can only lay the foundation. As for the high-rise buildings built on the foundation, it will take time to settle.

To put it bluntly ~lightnovelpub.net~ They are only semi-finished products, and they need to be modified and upgraded regularly by Downey. They are the backing of thirteen powerful people.

"Congenital consciousness, Master Titanium, Zhentianzun, Jingtianwei, Impermanence, Saitianjiao, Yintianxing, Magical Spirit, Ruitianxiao, Maximus the Great, Extraction of Heaven, Weitianxing, Thirteenth Heavenly Yuan, this It’s their names... well, temporary names."

Downey touched his chin, thinking.

They were indeed temporary names. He actually wanted to replace some of the special ancestors with more familiar names, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

For example, Zhentianzun, changed its name to Fallen King Kong.

These thirteen were the ancestors of the demigods from the beginning, and will be the guardians of Cybertron in the future, and the backing of wisdom and strength.

　　

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