The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 1135

Damian was so obedient not for any other reason than that people have no choice but to bow their heads when they are under someone else's roof.

They are now on an alien planet that is light-years away from Earth. Damian is unfamiliar with the place and its inhabitants, and as the saying goes, it is better to be honest at this time.

"You take Dr. Fucittod to solve the problem of the time machine, I'll go find Leonardo and the others."

"Remember to find a sufficiently secluded place. Now, it's not just the Hahab Federation that's looking for Dr. Fukittod."

After finishing speaking, Yang Le hung up the communication and walked to the side of the Taserlandon soldiers who were lying on the ground. He had gathered this group of soldiers together earlier to facilitate the upcoming scan.

The Omnitrix's scanning capabilities were activated, and the mountain of Taserlandon soldiers before them was scanned.

Although Yang Le couldn't quite remember the plot of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles movies he watched as a child, it wasn't hard to tell from the available information that the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles were an extremely warlike race.

Such a race may be technologically inferior, but they will never be sloppy when it comes to military strength.

After the brief exchange, Yang Le could tell that the quality of these Taserlandon soldiers was quite good; at least there weren't any slackers in this squad.

After the scan, Yang Le nodded. Sure enough, the soldiers were all very healthy, and their genes basically met the Omnitrix scanning standards.

After selecting the best gene records, he turned around and went back into the Fucittod Laboratory. He already had a plan in mind, and he needed some equipment to maintain it.

I didn't notice it during the battle, but now that things have calmed down, I see that the Fukitod Laboratory is in complete disarray.

Perhaps because the Taserlanders' only target was Dr. Fucitold, they paid no attention to the contents of the laboratory. With the rain of ammunition falling like raindrops, it was difficult to find a single intact machine.

However, this was no challenge for Yang Le. He photographed the Omnitrix, which had transformed into a mischievous creature, and the trash in front of him suddenly became a treasure.

"Let me think. What I need now is a machine that can weave combat suits and a Tesserland-style breathing apparatus."

Unlike the alien heroes Yang Le had previously encountered, the Tesserlandons needed to breathe a specific gas; analysis revealed that they needed to breathe a mixture of nitrogen and sulfur.

Of course, the Tesserlandon man wouldn't die immediately from breathing air, but it would cause problems with his bodily functions, such as hallucinations, organ dysfunction, and eventually death.

According to Xiaopobiao's speculation, this process will be very long, and even if you breathe in the nitrogen-sulfur mixture again afterward, the damage to your brain will be almost irreversible.

This is why all the people of Tesserland wear a special breathing mask.

In general, the Tesserlandon is an alien with few distinguishing features and many limitations. Yang Le usually scans these aliens with the mindset of playing Pokémon and completing his Pokédex.

But the current situation allows him to use it for a while, otherwise he might not be able to use it in the future.

In order to speed things up, Yang Le deliberately did not suppress his mischievous nature and quickly made a 'loom' in just a few seconds. Then, while the 'loom' was working, he made a breathing device.

After everything was completed, Yang Le took a deep breath and took another picture of the Omnitrix. After the white light, he transformed into a Taserlandon.

While holding his breath, Yang Le quickly put on the Taserlandon combat suit woven by the 'loom', and then put on the breathing mask before he could breathe again.

It must be said that the mixture of nitrogen and sulfur smells very strange, but because Yang Le has now become a Taserlandonian, he finds this mixture quite palatable. If his original consciousness weren't that of an Earthling, he probably wouldn't even notice the difference.

After adjusting his combat uniform, Yang Le collected the standard equipment of the Taserlandon soldiers from the ground.

Picking up the communicator from the Taserlandon, Yang Le pressed the button and said.

"Captain ship, this is the advance team. Please respond. Please respond."

A few seconds later, a crackling sound came from the communicator, followed by a sound.

"This is the main ship. What's the situation on your side?"

Yang Le pretended to be weak and replied, "We have been ambushed by a powerful force. Now the team members are scattered. We request support from the main ship."

A few seconds later, the other end of the communicator responded.

“That’s impossible, soldier. We’re currently at the headquarters of the Hahabi Federation, and they’ve already spotted us. The main ship will be withdrawing in five minutes, but we can send you the coordinates of the main ship.”

"Drip!"

After a series of rapid beeps, Yang Le noticed a string of numbers appearing on the small screen of the communicator; these must be the coordinates the other party had mentioned.

"Remember, soldiers, we will be withdrawing in five minutes. Whether you make it in time is up to you."

The call was cut off immediately after he finished speaking.

Yang Le glanced at the coordinates on the screen. Although they were marked in alien script, he had managed to decipher the language and script before, and now, thanks to Xiao Pobiao's translation, they had become text he could understand.

Upgrading the translation function of the little broken watch was one of Yang Le's best decisions.

However, it doesn't matter if you don't understand it, because the communicator has a built-in map guidance function, so he just needs to follow the arrows on the communicator.

It seemed the distance wasn't too far, probably arranged this way for easy evacuation. Seeing this, Yang Le casually hopped on one of the Hao Habib army's flying motorcycles and flew towards his destination.

Sure enough, it didn't take Yang Le long to see the warship that looked like two claws joined together; that was the main ship of the Tesserlandon's trip.

As for how Yang Le recognized it, it's because the soldiers of the Hahabi Federation were attacking it from all sides, while some Taserlandon people were fighting back next to the main ship.

"Quickly!" the robotic arm leader waved. "Move faster, we're retreating!"

Under the leader's command, the people of Tesserland fought and retreated, and soon they were back on the main ship. Looking at the jets that were spewing flames to heat up, Yang Le knew that his time was running out.

Yang Le made a quick decision: instead of flying straight towards the main ship, he predicted the main ship's flight path, increased the altitude of his flying motorcycle, and flew into the sky.

(End of this chapter)