The mighty formation of the War Machine Species advanced across the desolate Gobi desert.
Their target was clear: the newly developed chanical Species town at the desert’s edge.
The industrial park there was still feverishly producing various civilian chanical Species, regardless of their utility, and had begun to spawn New chanical Species with chanical Souls in large numbers.
This newly born force was thriving, causing the mbers of the Truth Council to feel extrely uneasy.
They could not turn a blind eye to these developnts, which were beyond their plans, but after prolonged negotiations and tug-of-war, they ultimately ca up with a plan to annihilate the threat.
In the anti, the New chanical Species had developed and grown, possessing a considerable scale.
To Lette, a chanical Soul was akin to a highly contagious chanical ntal disorder.
Once a mber of a species awakened, the entire group quickly beca further awakened to the chanical Soul through electromagnetic resonance.
The speed of this process was astonishing, even taking Lette by surprise.
After all, the civilian chanical Species he previously produced were mostly small, single-function, and inexpensive.
The cost and materials required to create one War Machine Species would be enough for him to establish a small group.
This vast quantity was fertile ground for the rampant growth of the New chanical Species!
And those New chanical Species that had awakened the chanical Soul would complete their chanical Ascension under the guidance of other New chanical Species, shedding their originally weak and singular bodies to beco entirely new beings.
"If you want a head-on collision, then bring it on!"
Lette stood atop a mountain, watching the advancing steel tide heading toward his new chanical city.
"You will experience firsthand what a civilization’s dinsional attack is!"
Lette snapped his fingers, and Optimus Pri, assembled with an army below, imdiately felt the signal.
Draped in tactical chanical exoskeleton, he faced his army.
"Awakened comrades, the enemy’s guns are aid at our holand, our brothers and sisters!
They swear to root us out, to utterly destroy us!
We must take up arms to defend our ho!
We have no choice; we must fight!
Behind us lies the industrial park, the new chanical city! There’s no retreat!
The great Lord of Machine God is with us, to forge a new glory for us!
chanical Souls are eternal! chanical Souls are immortal!"
"chanical Souls are eternal! chanical Souls are immortal!"
"For the Savior! Follow !"
The New chanical Species Optimus Pri trembled all over, then transford into a heavy-duty truck, speeding toward the incoming enemy.
Other chanical Species following behind also transford into various vehicles, trailing after him.
However, unlike normal ordinary vehicles, these civilian chanical Species had been suitably modified.
Though so modifications might be exaggerated, they remained fundantally civilian! Defensively oriented!
At least, that’s what the Lord of Machine God said!
The truck raced ahead, spearheading the convoy.
As the first to complete chanical Ascension, personally overseen by the Lord of Machine God, Optimus Pri was unmatched both in physical strength and weaponry.
This led to him leaving a cloud of dust on the Gobi desert, far ahead of his brothers who couldn’t keep up.
When the steel tide of War Machines saw a solitary large truck charging at them, they paused montarily.
Even those without awakened chanical Souls had basic thinking capabilities, and their small electronic brains couldn’t fathom what was happening.
Could it be a defector?
As they hesitated, the massive truck in front suddenly screeched to a halt.
While braking furiously, the super-large container it was towing slowly opened, revealing a huge, magnificent, gigantic missile.
Its size was much larger than a dozen War Machines combined!
Even without the ability to perceive energy fluctuations, the startling design and size were enough to indicate that it wasn’t just a weather bomb for rainmaking.
This missile thrown out, even without exploding, could crush a large number of War Machines!
Bang!
As soon as the truck stabilized, Brother Zhuzi launched the enormous missile.
He didn’t even bother to aim; he was surrounded by enemies anyway.
As the missile roared through the air, the God followers accompanying the Gate of Truth, waiting for Lette to act, were all stunned.
What does it an?
What happened?
Wasn’t it said that the other side had civilian chanical Species?
Boom!!!!
The sound of thunder roared across, reaching up to ninety thousand miles!
On the ground, it was as if a sun was born!
The majestic scene made Lette involuntarily squint his eyes.
How dazzling! How spectacular! How exhilarating!
Is this the blooming flower of yield? So vibrant, so enchantingly beautiful!
The surging airwaves rolled with overwhelming might, instantly crushing War Machine Species beyond the blast zone.
Those within the explosion radius fared better, instantly vaporized by the high temperature, dying peacefully, definitely, without a doubt.
Half of the forces vanished into smoke and dust like that.
The traveling mbers of the Gate of Truth had no shock or horror left but blank minds.
What happened?
Is there so disparity in our understanding of "civilian"?
Is this sothing chanical Species could achieve in a world without a God?
If it truly can happen, then what is the aning of God’s existence?
If God’s strength is irrelevant, then is there no need for God to exist?
But this new species has their own God!
The more this was the case, the more it proved that their God was the most pure form of God, one freed from lowly interests, a God distinct from strength and might, a pure God.
Then what are we?
re imposters basking in the fa of the so-called divine might? Hollow entities?
A single missile brought destruction to the enemy and provoked deep introspection within these divine beings.
But the surviving New chanical Species did not give them ti to contemplate divinity.
Though arriving late, they followed suit, launching a frenzied attack against the enemy alongside Optimus Pri.
One after another, dark cannons slowly rose, aid at the disordered enemy!
"Don’t underestimate civilians; do you understand the defensive nature’s worth?"
Brother Zhuzi lightly waved his finger: "Exterminating all enemies is the best defense!
Target the enemy forces.
Engage with free fire, cover with firepower.
Open fire!"
With Optimus Pri’s command, the gunfire engulfed the enemy’s ranks.
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