American Comics: Trading Tom Cat

However, when the piece of metal quickly transformed into a miniature Quintessa, the miniature Quintessa instantly froze, slowly raising its head, its cold metallic eyes filled with confusion.

A human being, but one that was thousands or tens of thousands of times larger than her, looked down at her like an ancient god!

Upon closer inspection, she realized she was actually in the other person's palm, and even a single finger was several times larger than her.

The next moment, with a gentle squeeze, the Quintessa mechanical clone was completely shattered.

At the same time, the human form, comparable to a mountain, slowly dissipated like a bubble. It was clearly not the real body, but merely an illusion.

Meanwhile, on Cybertron, the real Quintessa was playing with and studying the vibranium in her hands.

"Strange, I can't analyze this metal. Could it really be vibranium, which is 100 billion times harder than steel?"

"Impossible. There is no metal that I cannot analyze. This may not be a metal at all."

"Do you think it's possible that the inability to analyze it is simply because you're too weak?"

Quintasha's cold, metallic eyes narrowed instantly, and she raised the metal object in her hand to throw it away.

However, it was too late. The entire piece of vibranium exploded instantly, transforming into a figure—it was Locke.

Locke stretched his body: "It's really a bit hard to get used to this first time using a trick to descend into my true form."

Previously, Locke would either send a wisp of consciousness over through a trade, or wait for the conditions to be met before his main body descended, using the power of chaos to change its essence and transform it into a piece of metal, and then smuggle it over through a trade. This is truly the first time.

Quintessa, the creator, was also a ruthless killer; seeing that things were not going well, she immediately launched an attack on Locke.

However, Locke didn't even dodge. He simply blew on the missile, which was of unknown type, and sent it flying back, splattering it all over Quintasha's face and blasting her away.

He casually pulled the dazed Quintasha into his hand and began extracting her memories.

After a moment, Locke nodded in satisfaction.

The necessary information has already been obtained from this guy's head.

Locke grabbed Quintessa and vanished from his spot in an instant.

In the universe, there are not only various strange celestial bodies, but also various terrifying monsters. Among them, the most famous one is known as the cosmic catastrophe, the creator of chaos, the god of destruction, the source of evil, and so on.

He is... the Cosmic Emperor!

The most extreme evil in this universe!

A being floating in the vast universe, resembling a giant celestial body, is the Cosmic Emperor. The Cosmic Emperor feeds on planets, and even in its sleeping state, it gives people a suffocating and terrifying sense of oppression.

In a flash, Locke, carrying Quintessa in one hand, appeared on Unicron's body.

As if sensing some kind of crisis, the Cosmic Emperor began to change rapidly, much like the transformation of a Transformer. However, because it was so enormous, the transformation alone could produce a terrifying roar, countless times more terrifying than thunder. Ordinary life forms would be killed by the shockwave of this transformation!

A moment later, a colossal robot, many times larger than a star, stood in the vast starry sky, its eyes, comparable to those of a small celestial body, fixed on Locke's figure, which was insignificant in comparison.

Quintessa, witnessing this, was filled with terror: "Human, are you insane? Run! This is Unicron!"

Although Quintessa always wanted to kill Unicron, she only thought about it and plotted against him. She never considered confronting him head-on, because there was absolutely no being in the universe who could rival Unicron!

After all, even the Primordial Celestial Venerable had been defeated by the Cosmic Emperor.

"It's getting a bit noisy~"

With a casual wipe, Quintasha's lips vanished without a trace.

Then, Locke looked up at the enormous Unicron and said, "Why are you in such a hurry to transform? Change back now!"

"Human, you..."

The buzzing sound was like thunder, and the words were spoken slowly, or rather, with difficulty, but the impatience and anger were clearly audible.

"They all have the same bad temper. Forget it, let's talk about physics instead."

He slapped the Cosmic Emperor from afar.

"boom!!!!"

The Cosmic Emperor, whose body was many times larger than that of an ordinary star, was immediately sent flying, crashing into and shattering several stars before finally stopping and being forcibly returned to its original stellar form.

Upon seeing this, Quintasha, who had lost the ability to speak, widened her metal eye sockets and almost blurted out a bunch of metal demands on the spot.

He slapped the Cosmic Emperor back to his original form—is this even human?!

Are humans really that terrifying?

Locke, naturally too lazy to pay attention to Quintessa, grabbed her with one hand and walked up to Unicron: "I'll borrow your body for a bit."

After saying that, the ice crystal gauntlet appeared in his hand and he slapped it into the body of the Cosmic Emperor.

"Human, what have you done..." the Cosmic Emperor murmured with extreme fear.

This human is truly terrifying. He, the Cosmic Emperor, has traversed the universe and has seen humans before, but this terrifying and horrifying human is truly the first time he has ever encountered one.

"Lend me your body to help me conceive this divine artifact."

You might disagree, that's okay, I'm not expecting you to agree anyway.

Time, space, chaos, phoenix, fairy...

Five forces flashed simultaneously, and in the next moment, the stars shifted and one after another appeared around the Cosmic Emperor. Strange chains of divine light connected the Cosmic Emperor with the surrounding stars, transforming them into a super-large celestial seal that completely sealed the Cosmic Emperor within it.

Looking at the work before him, Locke nodded in satisfaction.

With divine power as the chain and planets as the main body, connecting the entire starry sky, it continuously draws power from the universe and pours it into the power of the Cosmic Emperor, this large 'incubator'. It shouldn't be long before it can nurture the ice crystal gauntlets, which are already close to becoming a single unit, to the point where they can be upgraded.

He glanced at Quintasha again, thought for a moment, and said, "Fine, I won't kill you. After all, you're the one who brought me here."

With that, he slapped Quintessa down next to Unicron, making the two old friends neighbors.

Locke's figure also began to gradually dissipate, and after a moment it disappeared without a trace.

After Locke left, Unicron's icy gaze instantly fell on Quintessa. "So you're the one who brought that monster human here, huh!"

Quintasha froze instantly. At this moment, her body was countless times colder than any metal, and she felt utterly helpless and on the verge of tears.

Hidden in the shadows, Locke, whose perverse sense of humor was satisfied, watched this scene and nodded in approval.

He can't kill Quintasha now, because if Quintasha is gone, he won't be able to leave. If he's going to kill her, he should just kill her on his way back. But even though he can't kill her, he'll still have to pay the price for his foul mouth.

"Go take a trip to Earth in this world, and also, look for that monkey."

The Ice Crystal Gauntlets are the artifacts closest to a single entity, and a single Cosmic Emperor is enough to nurture them. The Destroyer Armor is much weaker than the Ice Crystal Gauntlets, so it naturally needs a stronger nurturing entity. That monkey called Supreme Lord is quite suitable.

Chapter 128 Taking a few dinosaurs as handy isn't too much to ask, is it?

In a large, lush forest, four enormous mechanical dinosaurs are wandering around at will.

Suddenly, a streak of light descended from the sky and landed in the middle of the four mechanical dinosaurs. Instantly, the four mechanical dinosaurs surrounded the little figure that had descended.

Locke looked up and around at the four dinosaurs, nodding in approval. "Not bad, not bad, they're incredibly cool as mounts."

Upon hearing this, the mechanical dinosaurs, who were initially somewhat wary, suddenly became furious. Although praising them for being cool was pleasant, they were... mounts!

It's impossible for a mechanical dinosaur to be a mount, absolutely impossible!

Steellock, the leader of the mechanical dinosaurs, exhaled a scorching breath and hovered not far from Locke, exuding a strong sense of threat.

"Humans, get out of here!"

Locke nodded again: "He really has a good temper."

These dinosaurs didn't have an easy time on Earth, and now they're just being driven away, which is an absurdly mild attitude.

"Come with me~"

"At least, it's better than you guys just barely surviving here."

"Humans, we won't leave, you... Gah~"

Iron Slag, the Triceratops with its mouth agape, stared dumbfounded into the distance, only managing to utter half a sentence.

Not only it, but the other three mechanical dinosaurs also stared wide-eyed into the distance with their mouths agape.

In the distance, a mountain peak was now half-cut in half, and what caused the mountain to break was the little figure they had surrounded, or more precisely, the finger that the figure was retracting.

With a single finger stroke, a mountain peak can be split in two; imagine doing that to a dinosaur.

"hiss………"

Iron Slag, the most hot-tempered of them all, suddenly shivered. This was too terrifying! Who could withstand such a thing?

Locke looked at Steel Cable, the leader of the four mechanical dinosaurs, with great interest: "How about it? How about following me now? At least, no one will dare to touch you in the future."

No one dared to move. This was truly arrogant. Gangsuo wanted to refute it, but after glancing at the broken mountain peak out of the corner of his eye, he swallowed his words.

With that level of combat power, the leader template would probably be a piece of cake for him.

The two-headed steel whip stared at Locke with its four large eyes, bowing slightly. Its appearance was that of a pterosaur, somewhat resembling a western dragon. Naturally, it also adhered to the characteristics of a dragon. Dragons disdain mediocre people, but they like to follow beings stronger than themselves, so its attitude changes the fastest.

“Powerful human, with your strength, you shouldn’t need us.”

"Strength is strength, but that doesn't mean I can't capture a few cool dinosaurs. Having been on Earth for so long, you should know the term 'figure' here."

"If ordinary people collect figurines, I can easily collect a few mechanical dinosaurs, right?"

The four mechanical dinosaurs fell silent. When other people or forces sought them out, they either used them as thugs, experimental subjects, or figurines...

Although it sounds a bit embarrassing, for some reason, it doesn't seem so bad?

No need for constant wars, no need to be placed on an experimental table, as for figurines, it seems that being cute is enough?

Thinking about it this way, the steel whip, which was the least aggressive, became somewhat tempted and couldn't help but look at the steel lock.

Steel Lock was conflicted. It admired strength, and this human was ridiculously strong. Submitting to the other party wouldn't be a big deal, but the problem was, as a figurine? I have no dignity!

Therefore, it hesitated a little.

Exactly, even if you really want to make it a figure, you shouldn't say it like that. The pride (arrogance) of Steel Lock Boss won't allow it to just agree like that; it would be a bit embarrassing.

"I can make you stronger!"

"Boss!" Steel Lock lowered his head decisively.

No matter how important face is, can it be more important than becoming stronger?

Besides, the boss has already given up the ladder, so the steel lock can't be unreasonable, right?

“Very good.” Locke nodded in satisfaction.

"By the way, which of you can turn into a car?"

The four dinosaurs looked at each other, a little embarrassed, and said, "Boss, we can only transform into dinosaurs and mechanical giants."

Locke frowned: "That won't do. What kind of Transformer can't transform into a car?"

“But we’re dinosaurs, you know…” Steel Whip muttered cautiously.

Locke ignored it and instead looked at the dinosaur leader, Steellock, sized him up, and then nodded in satisfaction.

The next moment, with a wave of his hand, Steel Lock's entire body instantly shattered into countless fragments.

The other three dinosaurs were immediately alarmed and became alert: "Why did you kill Grimlock!"

At this moment, Steel Lock, now only a head, spoke up in a strange way: "Don't worry, the boss didn't kill me."

The three mechanical dinosaurs looked over and immediately showed three bewildered dinosaur faces. Why can you talk even though you only have one head? Do these dinosaur kings have this ability? How come they didn't know?

Locke ignored the dinosaurs, inspecting the various parts of the steel lock, expressing his disdain as he went.

"Outdated, outdated, this isn't good enough either, this needs to be upgraded."

Then Locke's hands rose up with a scarlet light, and as he manipulated them, the various parts of the steel lock changed under the influence of chaotic power.

After a while, with a wave of his hand, the steel lock instantly reassembled itself.

Three mechanical dinosaurs, each with a bewildered and confused expression.

This guy seems a bit too awesome. He can combine and separate dinosaurs whenever he wants. Is he playing with building blocks?

As for the steel lock that was being manipulated at will, it felt excited after experiencing its own body.

"This is incredible! My overall performance has improved by more than five times!"

"And now I can transform into a car too!"

Instantly, all four large heads turned to look at Locke, the light in their mechanical eyes almost setting Locke ablaze.

"Boss..."

Who says silicon-based life forms can't be obsequious? These three dinosaurs are practically three-headed dogs now, all obsequious.