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Chapter 41; The End, The Decepticons' Pursuit

"Buzzing..."

The first rays of dawn swept across the horizon, illuminating the yellow sands of the Gobi Desert and reflecting a faint golden light.

Under the watchful eyes of Stark and the others, a jet-black armed helicopter, like a giant black eagle, slowly landed in the camp.

When the cockpit door opened and Stark saw the boy's youthful face stepping out, his eyes widened in surprise.

"Merlin! My God, Merlin's beard really is you." When Frank and the others told him that Merlin was in charge of logistics and planning for this mission, he was still a little skeptical.

After all, the other person was still a high school student, and he couldn't even imagine that the other person would travel thousands of miles to Afghanistan to rescue him.

Merlin smiled and waved to him. "Long time no see, Mr. Stark."

"Long time no see. To be honest, seeing you really startled me," Stark said, shaking his head with some emotion.

After chatting for a while, Merlin looked at the two people lying on the ground.

Erica, dressed in red, was lifeless after being pierced in the chest by a short fork.

Behind the bullseye was a bloody mess, but there was still a faint breath.

"Bulleye's vitality is still very strong, but even if he is saved, he will be paralyzed in bed for the rest of his life," Frank said. Bulleye's spine had been shattered by the shot he had just fired.

If we were closer, it would look like a large opening.

"Tsk, wouldn't it be better to just complete the mission properly? Why do you have to steal kills?" Merlin shook his head.

The mission went smoothly; with his constant call-outs, virtually no one was injured. And even without Merlin, they could easily take down the enemy, but the margin for error was very high.

But in the end, it was internal strife that led to one death and the other paralysis.

However, Merlin had anticipated this and was not too surprised.

"But speaking of which, it's quite surprising that you didn't finish him off." Merlin was somewhat astonished, thinking about Frank's methods.

"We're teammates for now," Frank said calmly.

The game isn't over yet.

Merlin shrugged, then looked at Stark and the other man.

"Are you planning to come back with us, or wait for someone to pick you up?"

"There are two empty seats now," Merlin said, pointing to the two people on the ground.

Ethan looked at Stark, and to be honest, he was still a little confused about the current situation.

"Of course we'll go together. I don't want to be in a camp full of corpses," Stark replied without hesitation.

"Alright, bring them both up and put them in the middle of the cabin. Let's go. We can talk about anything on the plane."

"What about my armor?" Stark asked, pointing to the original suit he was wearing.

"Of course we'll leave him here; my plane can't fit him."

"If you can't bear to part with it, you can call someone to come and get it."

"This is the only way..." Stark certainly didn't want to give up. This was his first suit of armor, and even if it was very simple, it was still worth keeping as a collectible.

After removing his armor, he boarded the helicopter with Natasha and the others. He called Obadiah and Pepper to let them know he was safe and asked them to send someone to bring his belongings back before leaving the camp.

Natasha also reported the situation at the scene to Chief Fury.

But at this moment, Fury is troubled by a mysterious intrusion signal.

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Apple City, Broadway, Manhattan.

Broadway is the theater and entertainment center of Apple City, located near Wall Street, and has always been a place of entertainment for many upper-class people.

Today, however, chaos erupted on the bustling streets of Broadway as a yellow Chevrolet sports car sped down the street, pursued by a police car.

The two vehicles sped down the street. In the driver's seat of the dilapidated Chevrolet ahead sat a short-haired high school student, who was covering his head with his hands, looking terrified, and shouting something incoherently.

The Ford Mustang 281 police car that was chasing them was even stranger; the driver's seat was empty, indicating that no one was driving.

"Bumblebee, stop! Hand over that human to me!" The roadblock's shouts traveled out on a special frequency.

Bumblebee, having received the frequency, did not respond; it simply carried Sam toward the open area.

Soon, after a chase, they arrived at a secluded area under an overpass. The area was deserted and filled with towering concrete pillars.

Bumblebee drifted sideways, opened the car door, and threw Sam out.

Then, to the other person's astonishment, he began to transform.

"Snap! Snap! Snap..."

With a crisp mechanical sound, the car's parts disassembled and reassembled, and the Chevrolet sports car that his father had bought for four thousand dollars was transformed into a tall robot.

The moment Bumblebee transformed, it launched its hand cannon, aiming at the roadblock police car that was hot on its heels.

"Boom!" The plasma cannon suddenly exploded in front of the roadblock, kicking up a thick cloud of smoke and sparks.

The roadblock swerved to the side to dodge, and in the next moment it transformed into a huge robot with scarlet eyes, bursting through the smoke and its hands turned into slicing claws as it pounced directly at Bumblebee.

At the same time, a small robot, like a spider, popped out of the barricade and chased after Sam.

Barricade is a scout and hunter in the Decepticons, and he is usually equipped with a Cybertronian spider similar to a hound.

Faced with pursuit, Sam, still unaware of the situation, could only frantically flee among the stone pillars.

But in his panic, he was no match for the small robot that was chasing him, and his backpack was soon caught by the robot's grappling hook.

"Thump!" Sam suddenly fell to the ground as the small robot dragged him.

"Buzz buzz buzz..." The little robot's claws spun rapidly, like a drill, constantly approaching Sam.

Tell me! Are you Mr. Heartthrob?

"No, no, no, I'm Sam, Sam Witwicky!" Sam cried out in terror as he watched the drill getting closer and closer.

"No, you are Mr. Heartthrob."

As the drill drew closer, Sam suddenly remembered something. "Wait, wait, my online username is 'Heartthrob'..."

However, before he could finish speaking, a red laser pierced through the other person's head.

Sam turned around in astonishment and saw a modified red Ducati motorcycle speeding toward the two giant Autobots.

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"Whoosh!!!" At this moment, a whooshing sound came from the sky, and a gray F-22 Raptor fighter jet suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

"Pfft! Pfft!!!" Four missiles whistled out, engulfing Bumblebee.

"BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!"

The force of the explosion sent Bumblebee flying, crashing heavily into a concrete pillar.

But just as Starscream was about to transform and grab Bumblebee, several missiles suddenly exploded on his body.

"Boom boom boom!!!" Fireballs exploded from the F22 Raptor fighter jet that Red Spider had transformed into, and the main body plummeted straight to the ground.

(End of this chapter)