who are you?

Downey sent back a message and waited quietly for a reply. This force sent people in the melee just to give him a mobile phone to contact.

If there is no reason, he will kill the unbelievers. When is it impossible to give away a mobile phone, but in a melee? The wave of people didn't stop to help him, and they weren't worried about his death in battle.

It's like a way to cover up people's eyes and ears, trying to take advantage of the chaos so that you don't expose yourself... No, it's more like it was done on purpose. At that time, I don't know how many forces were watching, and the people who rushed out from nowhere, blatantly threw Downey a mobile phone, and then walked away It's gone... If you can't see this, those forces are all fools.

Soon, another message was sent back: Someone wants to kill you.

Downey sneered, sent back a sentence of "pretending to be a ghost", and threw the phone aside casually.

There are so many people who want to kill him, why do you need to say it?

Many people are staring at him, whether recruiting or killing him, it is acceptable. If it weren't for Downey's own scruples and the warnings of several big forces, they would have scruples and dare not act lightly.

"I'm going to improve my combat power, an Optimus Prime can't support it alone."

Downey said to himself, his fire source can control the vehicle, although the transformation efficiency is questionable, but it is no problem to control several Transformers at the same time.

Before he had Zhenjin or Edman alloy armor, he was destined to tilt his combat power towards Transformers and take the path of a large war group army.

Without Zhenjin and Edman alloy battle armor, you can only fight with a lot of various Transformers on your body. Whether it can withstand large-scale missile attacks is a question mark.

Tinder energy can strengthen Downey's physical fitness and self-healing ability, but it can't make Downey an invincible person, like Wolverine, who can resist the radiation and heat of nuclear bombs, which is extremely crazy.

Downey's combat power is actually quite impressive. As a third-level combat power, he is in an overwhelming advantage compared with most third-level mutants, like Mystique, who are in a position to be crushed by Downey.

Downey's fire source ability destined him to take the group army route in the early stage. If he is lucky enough to get the Mind Stone, Downey will embark on a new journey as a creator. As long as he survives for a day, he will create a group of Transformers.

Even rebuilding the planet Cybertron one day.

But this is a very distant future, and it would be too difficult just to ensure that you don't die. In the future, there will be countless bloody battles and the fall of the gods. Anyone may die.

The difficulty of capturing the Mind Gem is also astonishingly high. Few people can't be tempted by this kind of mind-controlling treasure.

No matter what, Downey must strengthen his own strength, otherwise it would be impossible to survive one disaster after another in the future.

Downey first drove to a junkyard in the suburbs. After turning around, I was very disappointed. Not to mention that many cars here are abandoned, and the quality of those that can be driven has a question mark.

In the end, I reluctantly chose an almost abandoned sports car. It can be seen that this sports car was very beautiful a few years ago, but even the best car will be scrapped one day, not to mention that local tyrants are not bad at luxury cars. They will only tirelessly pursue the latest model luxury car.

This sports car that was about to be scrapped cost Downey $30,000, because the administrator refused to lower the price, claiming that the original price of this sports car was tens of millions of dollars.

Downey didn't bother to argue anymore and just handed over the money.

There are too few vehicles here that are worthy of World War I, and many of them need to be repaired, which is not worth the loss.

Downey's ability will increase in the future. This is a good place to pull up a huge army at any time. If you don't want quality, there will be too much cannon fodder here.

But not now, the energy of Tinder is limited, and there are not many Transformers he can control. Of course, he must strive for excellence, rather than lack.

Downey stopped the administrator and asked him where there were good motorcycles.

"Motorcycles, you can go to Harley,

Harley motorcycles are popular all over the world and are the most well-known. "The administrator was wearing a wrinkled shirt, smoking a cigarette, a little cynical.

"I want the strongest motorcycle, the highest performance motorcycle."

Downey directly stated his requirements. Only those motorcycles modified by experts are the most surprising and what he needs most, not the assembly line products that anyone can buy in the market.

"You must know a lot of refitting experts. If you take away the scrapped cars here every year and find someone to refit them, you will definitely be able to sell them for a lot of money," Downey said.

The administrator looked at him, whistled, and went back to the house to make a phone call. When he came out, he gave Downey an address.

The administrator looked playful and told him, go to this place, the modification master is there.

"This is a talented modification master." The administrator said, "He is a well-known big man. Many racers ask him to modify it. It is easy to modify your motorcycle."

Downey nodded, found a rope, tied it to Optimus Prime and the sports car, and then drove Optimus Prime to drag the sports car to the city.

The modification master was indeed in the urban area, in an unknown small bar.

Donnie thought about it, and drove the car onto the road. He wanted to find a really powerful motorcycle and build Arcee.

The motorcycle is small in size and can be tied to a truck. It can be transformed instantly when needed, and it is another combat force.

It is worth mentioning that the original S.H.I.E.L.D. motorcycle was swallowed up by Optimus Prime, and unnecessary lines and other things were removed, completely becoming a part of Optimus Prime.

Caused Optimus Prime to grow in size a bit.

call out!

boom!

On the side of the road, a group of people rushed out, everyone was armed with heavy weapons, and some even brought out the Vulcan cannon, and frantically attacked Downey's car.

Downey wasn't surprised at all. He controlled Optimus Prime to deform a part, assembled several Gatlings, and fired at the enemy.

The rattling sound can be heard endlessly.

The bullet pierced through the mound and hit the human body, making a hole the size of a bowl. The blood flowed like a stream. They could not survive.

"What's the point of this sneak attack?"

Downey shot them dead and drove over to pick up the heavy weapons they had left behind.

boom!

There were actually explosives buried underground. Downey drove over and exploded. Although the power was great, Optimus Prime transformed by Downey could completely resist it.

His Transformers are not afraid of explosive attacks, they are afraid of attacks that can penetrate the shell, and the most feared are attacks that penetrate armor first and then explode.

After confirming safety, Downey hid all the heavy weapons left by the group inside Optimus Prime and continued to drive to downtown New York.

He first put the abandoned sports car in the garage, and then rushed straight to the place where the modification master was.

The bar was too remote, and the traffic jam in New York was so severe that Downey drove for more than two hours to get there.

The houses here are relatively dilapidated, and there are a lot of small advertisements on the walls. It seems that no cleaning staff has been here for a long time. It is inaccessible, and this area seems to be artificially ignored.

This is really surprising in New York City, where every inch of land is very expensive, and it is simply incomprehensible.

Even Hell's Kitchen is dozens of times more lively than here.

Downey observed carefully, and walked to the door of the bar. The gatekeepers stared at him, as if they were looking at an animal that was about to serve the table.

"You want to go in?" The janitor looked strangely at Donnie.

"Is the modification master here?" Downey asked calmly.

"Modification masters? We have all kinds of masters here!"

Several gatekeepers laughed wildly, stepped aside, and signaled Downey to go in.

"The master you want is inside, boy, I wish you a safe journey." Someone threatened Downey.

Downey was a little uneasy, always feeling like he was being tricked.

Walking into the bar, after passing through a long and narrow passage, you will immediately come to an underground bar that is much bigger than you imagined!

Countless people are swaying wildly with the deafening music under the dim lights. There seems to be a kind of magic here that can make people fall into a crazy mood.

Downey walked to the front desk and called the bartender over, "Is the modification master here?"

The bartender was old and his hair was a little gray. He said, "We do have a car modification expert here, but this is not the place for you. Go back."

The bartender urged Donnie to leave quickly, not to stay here, with an urgent tone.

Downey looked left and right, and happened to be a drinking guest turned around, and found that Downey was a completely unfamiliar face, so he leaned over and asked in a strange voice, "Who are you? Are you a newcomer?"

Like a thunderbolt, Downey saw the tattoo on the back of the guest's neck with his strengthened eyes the moment he turned around, and then thought of the strange gaze along the way, he understood everything.

"Ha ghost clan? Are you all servants of those vampires?"

Downey's face darkened a little, and his intuition told him that he had gotten into a new trouble, and plunged into the vampire's territory.

Once bitten by those things, it's over!

"I'm always on the alert, but in the end I was tricked! Don't let me know who is plotting against me!"

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