Transformers: Leader's Proof - Fragile, but Hard to Kill

Chapter 213 The Show Begins—

"Hey buddy, have you ever heard of Decepticon Base 24?" In the quiet night, under the moonlight, one of the guards, Guard 1, asked Guard 2.

They probably started chatting because they were bored on night watch.

"I've only heard of it, but I don't know what it is. What is it?" Guard 2 asked curiously, turning his head to look at him. At that moment, Rosa was already approaching them.

"I heard it from a few people who used to work at the Decepticon base. They said that during the war, the base got into trouble with something unclean..." Guard 1 said, completely unaware that the unclean thing they were talking about was right next to them.

Rosa: Go on, I'm listening (not really).

"Unclean things? Cyber ​​ghosts?" Guardian 2 rubbed his arm; listening to such stories in the middle of the night seemed a bit creepy.

"Yes, she was a particularly beautiful and delicate female machine. She must have died tragically in the war and later slaughtered almost all the members of Base 24." Guard 1 lowered his voice as he spoke, but Guard 2's optics brightened a bit when he heard that it was a particularly beautiful female machine.

"A beautiful and resentful, delicate ghost wouldn't be so bad, would it?" Guard 2 suddenly imagined a very beautiful and weak female mecha looking at him with resentful eyes. It seemed that being haunted by such a "vengeful ghost" wouldn't be so bad.

Guard 1 looked at him with a somewhat frightened expression.

"You don't know, that guy even showed me the pictures and videos he secretly saved. It's terrifying, the whole dance hall is full of energy bodies..." Guard 1's expression was in stark contrast to the other guard; his face was full of horror and disgust.

He also thought about the pile of severed limbs in the video, which was terrifying.

It looks like something a monster or ghost did.

Rosa covered herself with her leather suit, then used projection to block the extended scythe. The instant she took down one of the guards, she projected her original appearance, filling the inside with her extended body.

It could have been resolved much more efficiently, but she wanted to play—

"Are you talking about me?" A soft female voice sounded, without any breath, and then a pair of hands were placed on the Decepticon's shoulders and wrapped around his neck from behind.

The icy temperature, as if there were no body temperature, and those icy hands immediately reminded him of what he had seen in the video.

"Crunch—Squeak"

The Decepticon guard stiffly turned his head, his neck trembling, the instant he saw that enormous mouth...

"Ugh—cough." Just as he was about to make a sound, Rosa's projected hands swiftly grabbed his neck, preventing him from uttering any noise.

Then, with a sudden burst of strength, she prepared to snap the neck, but the other person fell down and flipped back in an instant. Rosa quickly leaned down and grabbed the neck, wanting to see the other person's expression of despair.

But he was disappointed. At first he struggled, but after seeing the woman sitting on him and pinching him, he suddenly stopped struggling and showed a satisfied expression.

"To be strangled to death by such a beautiful female ghost would be a death without regrets."

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Rosa's visor was full of doubt, and she increased the pressure on her hands. The Decepticons, feeling the oppressive force, became increasingly satisfied.

?

"Aren't you afraid?" Hearing the questioning female voice, the Decepticon who was about to be strangled below slowly opened his optical glasses.

baffling....

Rosa found it very strange; she had never seen such a machine before, being killed and yet... appearing so satisfied.

"It's an honor to be strangled to death by you. It's a matter of mutual consent, so of course I'm willing!" Decepticon's hoarse voice echoed as he struggled to speak, even though much of the metal had been crushed.

But then he asked a question that Rosa would instantly strangle.

"Miss Ghost, may I ask you a question? Are you... single? — Snap." The hands, which had been hesitant due to doubt, snapped the other person's neck the moment the question was uttered.

I really shouldn't have talked to the food... Some foods aren't fun at all; they just make the machine unhappy.

After quickly dealing with the two guards, she started looking for something to block the door. The ceiling of the shortest path between the two exits was now completely covered by the extended bodies.

Next, the best course of action is to find a way to gather all the machines together and kill them all at once.

The man in the leather suit was walking down the road when he suddenly noticed a familiar figure ahead of him. It was Blackface.

No, they are three black-faced gods!

Rosa looked puzzled again as she saw the miniature gorillas that looked exactly like the Black-Faced God, with some kind of shackles around their necks.

Their faces were filled with timidity and caution, and their bodies were covered in wounds.

In that case, the massacre must not be seen by them... No, perhaps they can see it.

But they can't see how they killed the people, otherwise they'll definitely connect it to themselves.

So what should we do? Perhaps we really need to find a way to gather most of the Decepticons together, and...

Rosa used a projector to target all the Mini Kongs that looked like the Black-faced God, and when Rosa passed by them, they all looked at her with fear.

"Tell all Miniatures of your type to hide and not see anything they shouldn't see." A huge black shadow stared at them with two completely blank eyes.

The specific timbre was indistinct; all that could be heard was a deliberately tuned sound, deep and resonant, mixed with countless inaudible whispers.

This large mass of creatures seemed to have swallowed countless lives, and the whispers seemed to come from the very creatures that had died unjustly.

"Do not notify anyone other than you... otherwise..." No details could be seen, only a black, moving monster turning and continuing forward.

"Otherwise, you won't be leaving here either..."

Terrifying whispers echoed in their audio receivers. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, they hid in fear and alerted their companions.

Rosa might not be going back tonight, and she might not be able to make it back in time this morning either. After checking the time, she decided to invade Ai's Tomb at six o'clock.

She planned to record some false information on the camera and also record the land bridge being turned on, creating the illusion that she went out at six o'clock.

Then when she finishes her work and goes back, no one will suspect her.

At seven o'clock, she needs to put on a show for the Decepticon prisoners, and now she needs to set up the venue first.

A stage that can draw them all in during their breakfast time, while countless extended bodies exist within all the ventilation ducts.

Now, the show begins—

(P.S.: This chapter includes two versions of illustrations posted by the author. One will be posted today, and the author says there will be another one tomorrow.)