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#634 - Chapter 11 A New Story

The alien invasion could not be covered up by the authorities. As the third largest city in America, a metropolis of 2.8 million people, Chicago was almost half destroyed.

The government and the media simply changed their tune and began to publicize it widely. They exaggerated the strength of the aliens, and as the ultimate victor, also showcased the power of the American military.

The United States indeed suffered heavy losses this time, with military casualties alone exceeding 30,000, not to mention the deaths and injuries of Chicago citizens.

More than a month has passed, and the cleanup work in Chicago is still not finished, with the number of casualties increasing every day. The key issue is the Decepticons' energy weapons; many people were completely annihilated, making statistics very troublesome.

Current data alone already exceeds 260,000 people. The United States only lost 420,000 people in the entire World War II. Memorial activities are being held across the country, with countless people spontaneously blessing the deceased.

In this environment, the general public's hostility towards aliens is growing stronger. They cannot distinguish between Autobots and Decepticons. Therefore, the military has strengthened its control over the Autobots, and the N.E.S.T. unit, which was previously ordered to disband, has not been restored.

Colonel William Lennox has been temporarily transferred. He has been following General Morshower during this time, and everyone can see that the general intends to cultivate this young man.

Although the Decepticons were defeated, with leaders Megatron, Starscream, Shockwave, and Soundwave either killed or missing, there were more than 4,000 Decepticons initially gathered in Chicago, and the number exceeds 5,000 if you include those scattered around the world activating teleportation pillars.

Many Decepticons were destroyed in Chicago, but a significant number escaped. This is still a huge threat. To deal with the lurking Decepticons, the U.S. government has established several specialized rapid response units. Among them, the most special is Cemetery Wind, belonging to the Central Intelligence Agency, formerly a specialized CIA "Black Ops" team, which handles the dirty work that cannot be made public.

"At approximately 10:00 AM today, Congress passed the Alien Management Act. To prevent a recurrence of the Chicago tragedy, all citizens have an obligation to report any aliens they discover, including but not limited to non-biological extraterrestrial life..."

The TV was turned off, Sam threw away the remote control, and lay back on the hospital bed. He was in a very bad mood because of the media's one-sided reports. Public opinion was calling for the extermination of all aliens, after all, ordinary people cannot distinguish between Decepticons and Autobots.

At this moment, the hospital door opened, and Carly walked in carrying a bag. She said, "Honey, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I brought burgers and burritos, maybe you want some tortillas."

Sam looked at his girlfriend's hot figure and was quite tempted: "Instead of lunch, I'd rather eat you."

Carly patted his face: "My little boyfriend, you're still injured, you can't do that yet!" She finished speaking and kissed him lightly on the lips.

Sam: "Cough cough cough~! I've been lying in bed for a month, I'm almost suffocating. When did the doctor say I can leave?"

A trace of haze flashed in Carly's eyes, but she quickly smiled and said: "It should be soon. Oh, Sam, my mom called, they want to meet you."

Sam: "Great, it's finally time to meet the parents. Do I need to bring a gift?"

Carly stroked his face: "Just come back to England with me, I only want you."

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In the small world, the valley has now undergone a complete transformation. The former pyramid is gone, replaced by a massive steel city.

In the center of the city is a deep well, filled with energon, the AllSpark emitting a faint blue light inside.

A huge spaceship is docked in the open space, surrounded by various metal products, and everywhere are busy engineering robots, they are modifying the spaceship.

In a majestic palace, Liu Yuan sat on the throne. Below were a group of kneeling robots, they are very different from the common Transformers, their shapes are smooth with human-like facial features. The mysterious man who appeared on the Chicago battlefield was also present. They shouted in unison: "Welcome, Master!"

Liu Yuan raised his hand: "Get up, tell me how was the harvest this time?"

Ravage said: "Master, the land you recovered is under the jurisdiction of Razorclaw City, and part of Caron Heights. However, the buildings here are badly damaged and need to be rebuilt. The obtained materials..." He began to introduce in detail.

Shockwave: "Master, this was originally one of the Decepticons' strongholds. Most of the previous garrison died from spatial backlash. Those who are still alive have been taken over by me, and after modification, they are your warriors."

Liu Yuan: "The city is still too chaotic, you should clean it up as soon as possible, and send all the useless things back to the furnace. Also, speed up the modification work on the Star Trek, I am quite looking forward to interstellar travel."

The crowd left the hall, leaving only Liu Yuan and the silver-gray robot. Liu Yuan asked: "Ironhide, what are you thinking about?"

Ironhide: "Master, I'm wondering why you don't recruit all the Autobots?"

Liu Yuan: "It's not time yet, Optimus Prime and the others still have their own missions. Do you miss those companions?"

Ironhide shook his head: "That's not it, I think Megatron is right, without the Decepticons, the Autobots are a threat to humans."

Liu Yuan: "That's right, for the current humans, Transformers are not invincible. Moreover, the threat of the Decepticons has been reduced to a very low level. They are likely to attack the Autobots next."

Ironhide pondered for a moment and said: "Master, should we warn the Autobots?"

Liu Yuan smiled: "How do you say it? Optimus Prime won't believe it, only cruel truth can wake them up. As for their safety, I have already considered it. First, send some small reconnaissance robots to closely monitor them, even if they die, I can save them."

Ironhide nodded: "Master is wise, I thank you for those partners."

Time flies, and it is now 2018. Northumberland, England, not far from Newcastle, in a typical 17th-century English manor. Sam sat in a rocking chair covered with a blanket, not far away Carly was playing with the children on the lawn.

Sam took a deep breath "cough cough cough~", and coughed violently.