Transformers Begins with War for Cybertron

Chapter 32 The arena champion hits the pin!Slaughter the city in one battle!
The arena in Slaughter City is very similar to Karon's arena. They both have a rectangular shape and are very large. It is said that they can accommodate an entire legion to practice here.

As auto gurus know, arenas are indeed built with ore gravel as the base material.

This material is nothing more than the discarded scrap after being crushed by the foundry. Because the metal content is too low, no architect will use this material to build his favorite work.

Because of this, these ore gravels were transported by the masters of the arena to build their arenas. After all, who cares about the materials used in the arenas.

In this age of stagnation, the more wild things and things, the more they can attract the attention of Transformers living on Cybertron.

The Supreme Council has controlled Cybertron for too long.

Their decisions also affect the race of Cybertron and Transformers.

After the end of the Rust Age, they ordered the continued blockade of Cybertron. As a result, instead of ushering in the era of pioneering again after the Rust Age, it also caused Cybertron to stagnate in various senses.

Among them, the most serious thing is that it breeds darkness and filth, and at the same time, it makes the arena and gladiators fight each other into a distorted competition.

In the arena, the spectators don't come to watch the kind of fight that stops at the point, what they want to see is the real fighting.

Above the arena, hundreds of lights illuminated the arena until it was barely visible, and the stage was crowded with spectators from northern Cybertron and residents of Slaughter City.

The audience shouted rhythmically, as if they were the ones fighting on the field, the noise was deafening, and loud cheers erupted whenever the gladiators entered the arena or when the winner was decided.

While the audience watched the gladiators fighting in this cycle, the ambulance and his disciples swung, and the car master who delivered the goods also successfully arrived inside the arena.

After informing the guards of the arena to unload the medical equipment, the guards left straight away.

The guards believed that the ambulance, as a regular customer of the arena, would not cause any trouble.

So, after the guards left, the ambulance went to call the gladiators who agreed to help their uprising.

As the carriage opened wide, the gladiators who were not in the ambulance command helped to remove the metal containers containing medical equipment in the carriage.

"I thought you wouldn't come."

On the way, when the ambulance directed the gladiators to carry it, a voice sounded from behind the ambulance's body.

Hearing the sound, the ambulance turned around and saw a Transformer with a strong body and a brown-purple paint surface walking towards him.

Obviously, the voice just now was made by this gladiator.

"I will try my best to do what I promised, no matter public or private, are you ready to make your own decision now, striker."

The ambulance looked at the champion of the Slaughter City arena in front of him, and the Transformer named Shooting Pin asked softly.

As the champion of the arena, the firing pin has been repaired several times by ambulances due to various injuries, and there is quite a friendship between the two.

At the same time, the striker is also a Transformer who knows about the ambulance plan.

For the action of the ambulance, the striker was honestly surprised. Although he knew that the ambulance was also dissatisfied with the corrupt Supreme Council, he did not expect the ambulance to be so decisive.

The Supreme Council is not the leader of a city, but the current leader of Cybertron from the golden age until now.

Being an enemy of the Supreme Council, in the cognition of the firing pin, it can almost be regarded as an enemy of most of Cybertron.

"Have you really thought about what you want to do? Once you choose, you will never have the chance to become an underground doctor."

Zhuangzhi respected the ambulance who had healed his body, but he still felt that it was too risky for the ambulance to set off an uprising first.

Although the striker doesn't care whether he can return to the source of fire, he doesn't want the ambulance to ruin his long-accumulated reputation and reputation because of his impulsiveness.

In the end, it is even possible that the fire in the body will be stripped and imprisoned by the Supreme Council, making it impossible to return to the source of the fire.

"We're always going back to the spark, but before that, we've got to do something, firing the pin."

The ambulance looked at the arena champion whose body had been repaired by himself, and he understood that the firing pin worried that as a doctor, he would be sentenced to death by the Supreme Council after the failure of the uprising.

But just like Yu Tiandi said, Transformers always have to do something in their life until they return to the source of fire, so why not do it to the best of their abilities.

Since the desire and expectation for Cybertron to be changed, why not do it.

Now, the opportunity is in front of them, until they return to the source of fire, perhaps this will be the only chance in their life.

Silently looking at the ambulance that had already made up his mind, the firing pin knew that his persuasion would not work.

"Then please count me in, perhaps, you are right."

After seeing that he could not be persuaded to return to the ambulance, the striker stopped persuading him, and chose to join the ambulance instead and was willing to help.

"You don't have to force yourself, Firing Needle."

Seeing the firing pin that was obviously chosen to protect himself, the ambulance's lip armor moved slightly.

The ambulance understands that just as the firing pin cannot persuade himself to give up the uprising, he cannot persuade the firing pin to give up protecting himself.

"It's not forcing yourself, you're right, you have to do something before returning to the source of fire."

As the striker said, he looked at the empty carriage. As the cargo was unloaded, the car master was also undergoing a burst of mechanical deformation. The body twisted and moved quickly, and finally returned from the deformation of the vehicle.

"Then let's act."

Looking around at the gladiators who were waiting for his order, as well as the car master and firing pin who were also waiting for an order, the ambulance also stood up.

Immediately afterwards, as the voice of the ambulance fell, the unlocking sound of the electronic lock sounded one after another, and then the metal containers were opened one by one.

What was reflected in the optical mirrors of the present was not only expensive medical equipment, but also pulse pistols specially prepared for gladiators.

Seeing these brand-new pulse pistols, the gladiators rushed forward and distributed them, even firing pins and car masters.

Soon, under the orderly distribution, all the gladiators who followed the ambulance were distributed with weapons, looking at the weapons in their hands.

The firing pin looked towards the location of the arena controller stand.

"Now, it's our turn."

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"Thunder Rescue Team, a special warfare team composed of a group of militants, their casualty rate has always been high, which may also be related to their brave combat style." - "War Halberd"

"Before I became a gladiator, I was a miner, and I became a gladiator because the Supreme Council replaced our jobs with fully automatic mining machines." - "Striker"

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