Our great nation of China traverses the multiverse.

More than 190 countries around the world contributed manpower and financial resources.

An unprecedented scene unfolded on the east and west coasts of North America!

Global Joint Fleet

Above, there are aircraft carriers and cruisers; below, there are various frigates; if there are no warships, there are oil tankers; if there are no civilian ocean-going vessels, there are sailing ships.

Numerous ships of all sizes were moored on the east and west coasts of the United States.

That scene,

It was truly a magnificent sight; even the usually fearless Old Mi was too intimidated to say anything.

Because this time,

Old Mi was truly facing a combined human fleet!

Even if many of these are just there to make up the numbers,

It's true that the ships they sent were just to make up the numbers, but the population behind them was real!

By daring to send ships, they have already made a clear statement.

Other countries around the world should unite to isolate the US.

The key is that with a major Eastern power keeping him in check, he doesn't dare to act recklessly, which is completely unsolvable!

On the very day the combined human fleet blocked both sides of the North American continent, the US stock market plummeted to rock bottom. Following the subsequent crash after the defeat, it plunged even further, causing the massive financial empire to explode within an hour.

The past extreme prosperity could not ultimately conceal the underlying weakness and corruption.

Collapse!

That night,

The busiest people aren't the police dealing with gang crimes, but the sanitation workers cleaning up the bloodstains on the streets.

The moment the financial empire collapsed.

Those who were previously indulging in a life of decadence and debauchery were suddenly jolted awake.

In their desperation, they had no choice but to line up to go to the rooftop.

Blood stained the entire street red.

It is said that on that day, the streets of Old America were piled high with corpses, leaving no place for pedestrians to step.

Even in Los Angeles,

The corpses piled up were denser than the excrement that was everywhere.

One day,

The entire North American crematorium was overwhelmed; it was like a living hell.

No hope in sight.

The remaining industrial capacity and technological industries were ruthlessly dragged away by the pirates anchored on the shore.

The great Eastern power doesn't want these American industries; it just wants them dead!

This delighted the countries of the Third World.

Large and small boats rushed ashore and, by dragging and pulling, packed up all the industrial equipment and took it away.

"This is a gemstone processing machine, along with the accompanying patent documents. Mr. Chen, are you sure you don't want it?"

A camel, pulling a truckload of equipment, arrived before Representative Chen of the Eastern supervising nation, poked his hand, and confirmed the matter once again.

around,

The American people who heard his words had bloodshot eyes.

But there was no way around it. This confiscation was forced, taking away patents, intellectual property rights, and skilled workers along with the goods. It was an unconditional takeover of the defeated!

Rebellion, that's what we've been waiting for!

"You can take it."

Representative Chen waved his hand, his eyes showing no concern.

The camel representative was waiting for these words, and as soon as Representative Chen uttered them, he immediately signaled to the truck to shout:

"Quickly, quickly, take the industrial workers with us too! We need to build high-tech industries in the desert oasis and completely break free from our dependence on oil!"

The camel's visible excitement put Representative Chen in a good mood as well.

To be honest, the old man has a lot of money, and all sorts of good things keep coming out.

but now,

Representative Chen didn't think much of it either.

Because parallel universes offer something better!

The world's most sophisticated gem-processing machine tools are all garbage.

With a glance at this level of machine tools, even Representative Chen would be considered to have lost!

The first batch of industrial-grade machine tools delivered in this universe achieved a stable machining precision at the picometer level.

That is,

Those machine tools are capable of directly engraving chips at the picometer level!

There are machine tools of this level.

Touching a gemstone machine tool at the nanoscale?

Representative Chen smiled inwardly. It was indeed useful for camels, but for them now it was just a burden.

What?

This feels fucking awesome!

Representative Chen felt an overwhelming sense of exhilaration, standing on this land as a victor, and the smile on his face couldn't be stopped.

Chapter 374 Antarctica

In the Transformers universe, somewhere in an underground cavern in the Rocky Mountains of North America.

The Decepticons, confused, shut down their signal receivers and transmitters, and looked troubled as they faced the approaching remaining Decepticons.

"The Decepticons have been defeated, their leader has been captured, what should we do?"

The Decepticon with a very low level of fire looked worriedly at the tiny hole in the sky.

That was the only entrance and exit to the outside world.

And they,

The once invincible Decepticons can now only hide in deep, damp caves, living like rats, barely scraping by.

"Stop making noise, I'm thinking!"

Despite its small size, the chaotic creature with a fierce temper is already the highest-level source of fire here.

therefore,

According to the Decepticons' rules, he's in charge here now.

He shook his small mechanical hand, then slammed his fist into the rock in the wall, saying angrily:

"We need to find out the enemy's exact strength and strengthen our own forces. We Decepticons aren't even good enough to be a threat!"

Standing on the high platform, the bewildered figure glanced over.

At this moment, there were only seven Decepticons in the cave.

Four general-purpose land-based models, two general-purpose air force models, plus himself, and a small spy model.

Besides being clever myself,

The other six Decepticons all seemed rather dim-witted.

Such a team,

How can we defeat a powerful enemy?

Those enemies were defeated even by the great Fallen and the mighty Megatron!

Therefore,

We must expand our troop strength! Expand our troop strength!

"What should we do? This isn't Cybertron. How can we expand our forces?"

Its tiny body swayed erratically, bouncing back and forth, and its little mechanical brain began to operate at high speed.

The information he had stolen in the United States' District 7 surged into his mind like a tidal wave.

The United States' Seventh District is a place specifically for handling the Iceman Project, also known as Megatron and the AllSpark. It is where the United States gathers various information about Cybertronian civilization that it has collected from around the world.

It can be said that this institution was once the place in human society that knew the most about Cybertronian civilization!

Even more so than the Decepticon, who is a true Decepticon, he knows more about the Cybertronian civilization on Earth!