Transformers In Marvel

For so many years, Klein has faithfully performed the duties assigned to him by Downey, sending some key information to Cybertron.

Although some information was named by Cybertron for him to pay attention to, such as the task of monitoring William the Black Hand, the clever Klein was once confused, and he couldn't find the meaning of this task at all.

It wasn't until the mystery was revealed that I suddenly realized.

This time, too, the limited, discreet monitoring of Tony had been carried out in secrecy.

Even now, Klein has not figured out what this "God Slayer" really means.

"Something that even today's Cybertron can pay attention to must be very scary..." Klein turned his pen again.

...

Of course, Klein would not understand the meaning of "God Slayer". This is the strongest armor that Iron Man has ever had, and its status can rival Batman's Hell Armor.

This set of godslayer battle armor can destroy millions of god groups with a single punch. It is much stronger than the anti god battle armor. It is a proper eighth-level armor. As for whether it is stronger or weaker than the hell armor, Not so good to compare.

It is worth noting that this set of battle armor was not manufactured by Tony himself, but that Tony inherited the legacy of a super ancient civilization that almost wiped out the universe god group through 451.

The Godslayer Armor is the only remaining wealth left by this ancient civilization. This armor once slaughtered the prosperous Celestial God Group to only a dozen Celestial Gods.

Such a terrifying war weapon is still an eighth-level weapon that a mortal like Tony can barely control.

The eighth level is the supreme god in the multiverse. Even if it is placed in the realm of gods, the eighth level is the lowest level that can protect itself and is the backbone.

Iron Man's Godslayer and Batman's Hell Armor have long been included in the list of high attention, waiting for an opportunity to possess.

As for the Hell Armor, it's hard to say whether it will be born now, because because of Donnie, the seven veterans of Zhenglian died and left, and lost half of it directly.

But Godslayer is different, it is lying there quietly, waiting for 451 to bring the chosen person to inherit it. Unfortunately, due to various reasons, 451 chose the wrong target, which made Tony unable to control the godslayer at all.

This is the opportunity for Cybertron.

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gotham city.

A rare sunny day.

What happened in New York did not attract too much attention from outsiders. Anyway, there were too many artificial intelligences around Tony, and it was nothing to have an extra humanoid robot.

Bruce is more concerned about the dynamics of the Tianyanhui.

In the dimly lit Batcave, Bruce looked serious, trying to decipher the information intercepted from the Eye Society. This process has been going on for many years. He doesn't trust the Eye Society, and he is eager to know that the Eye Society is even the Cybertron star. planning something on earth.

Bruce is not stupid. On the entire planet, many residents of Cybertron star often appear, such as Iceman, Bobby's team, and Transformers such as Bumblebee and Smoke Screen, spending most of their time on Earth.

Moreover, Downey's attention to the earth is obviously too much, and Bruce stubbornly feels that there is something in it that he doesn't know.

"Another investigation that found nothing?" Alfred offered a glass of boiled water with a smile on his lips.

"Don't make fun of me, Ah Fu, I will do it no matter how difficult it is." Bruce stopped the work in his hands, and couldn't help rubbing the space between his brows.

Indeed, another failed deciphering, the encryption method of Cybertron is being upgraded every day, so fast that it is extremely difficult for Bruce to catch up.

Entering middle age, the Batman's body has also become bloated-not the almost inevitable fat gain of office workers, but more large muscles have been added, and the body has become more muscular and burly. The sensitivity may inevitably decrease, but considering the cost-effectiveness in combat, it is undoubtedly the right choice for him to choose to increase his muscles and strengthen his body because his sensitivity has declined.

Batman has very strict requirements on himself, like a cold machine, wishing to count every cell in his body.

"There are new criminals in Gotham City?" Bruce said calmly after taking a sip.

"On the contrary, everyone has been unreasonably quiet during this time, which makes me very disturbed, young master."

Alfred sat at another computer desk, quickly typed a piece of code, and opened a bird's-eye view of the entire Gotham City.

"Especially the clown, every time he is silent for a long time, it will always bring more terrible disasters. For example, the last time the clown virus almost destroyed Gotham! The last time, the clown got two nuclear bombs, almost It was launched in seconds, if it wasn't for the smoke screen, and entered 90,000 sets of passwords in one breath to crash into the database, the world would be in chaos! Another time..."

Alfred narrated, like an old man who liked to break up the past and tell others.

But Bruce didn't want to hear it at all, and he got a headache when he mentioned clowns.

The clown, a lunatic with no bottom line, has been silent for such a long time, not knowing what to plan, Bruce has an ominous premonition in his heart.

…As Bruce had worried, the Joker had been busy lately, and he'd hooked up with someone who was well worth his time.

Oh, don't get me wrong, it's not Harley Quinn, they are old couples, and the clown is not interested in getting tired of being with Harley Quinn like he was in love.

"According to what I said, compared with these boring things, we should take a long-term view..."

"See this stinky city? What? The smell? Hey, don't use your superpowers, the smell is too strong and it chokes your nose."

"..."

The clown circled around a person, trying to confuse him.

This little old man in a purple suit has short limbs, but his whole body seems to be magnified. Although he seems to be about the same height as ordinary people on Earth, his body proportions are extremely uncoordinated.

"It's boring, I'm going to find Deadpool, he said he would take me to the editorial department to play."

The troublemaker put his hands on his hips very dissatisfied, closed one eye, stared at the clown with the other eye, and said dissatisfiedly: "Joker, your gameplay is outdated, Mr. troublemaker has long been tired of playing it! You don't even have Deadpool is interesting!"

"Ha! Do you think so? I think so too! So, I have always had a bold idea, and I played it big! I just don't know if you dare~~" The clown jumped on the spot exaggeratedly, waving his arms desperately .

The troublemaker was indeed aroused and said, "Say it!"

"Before starting this game, let's make a bet! The loser will give 99% of everything to the winner..." The clown laughed in a low voice.

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