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Jack's eyes turned toward the sea. The massive spaceship loomed in the distance, its black steel body blotting out the skyline as it drifted slowly across the horizon. Onboard, Lockdown stood at the observation deck. His face twisted into shock as his gaze locked on the sight below—Jack, standing proudly on the back of Shura King, flying through the sky like some unstoppable conqueror.
"That… that's the legendary Dinobot fusion—Shura King!" Lockdown roared. "And who the hell is that human riding on its back? Impossible! How dare a mortal ride atop such power? Damn it, where is Optimus Prime?" His fists clenched so tight the metal creaked.
"Fly," Jack ordered casually.
With a thunderous roar, Shura King spread his massive iron wings. The force of the wind whipped across the ocean as the fused Dinobot ascended, its shadow covering the sea.
"Lockdown! Hahaha!" Jack lifted his left arm. The ion cannon mounted there vibrated with raw energy, glowing brighter and brighter as it prepared to fire.
Lockdown's expression collapsed into dread. "This brat… he's seriously aiming for my ship? Move the ship! Evade him—quickly!"
"You're late," Jack sneered.
A blazing sphere of energy exploded from his cannon, cutting through the air like a meteor, streaking straight for the warship.
Lockdown's eyes widened. "Evasive maneuvers! I said move, damn it!"
Boom!
The warship was far too massive to respond quickly. The energy blast slammed into one corner of the vessel. The explosion lit the sky as flames erupted, tearing through steel. Shards of metal rained down, fragments of Lockdown's prized ship crashing toward the sea. The vessel shuddered violently, smoke billowing from the gaping wound as it lost stability.
Boom!
The ship struck the ocean with a colossal impact, sending a towering column of water hundreds of meters high into the sky. For something that massive, the tsunami was inevitable.
The people of Hong Kong didn't even have time to scream. A monstrous wave surged toward the city like an unstoppable beast.
Crosshairs, Su Yueming, and Tessa stared in horror, their eyes wide.
"Bloody hell…" Crosshairs muttered. "Boss, you've really outdone yourself this time. Subtlety is definitely not your thing."
In a blur of motion, he transformed into his green Chevrolet Corvette Stingray. Su Yueming and Tessa barely realized what was happening before they were pulled inside the vehicle.
Rumble… Rumble…
The roaring flood hit the city. Entire districts vanished beneath the crushing weight of the ocean. Skyscrapers buckled and snapped like brittle sticks. People fled in panic, but the tide was merciless, swallowing them whole before they even understood what was happening.
Jack hovered above the chaos, watching the city drown beneath the waves. A flash of guilt crossed his face. "Ah… I might've gone a bit overboard this time. This is… a crime, truly a crime."
Then he chuckled, cold and sarcastic. "Crime, your mother. Let's be honest—I meant it."
The flood came swiftly, but it also receded just as fast, leaving devastation in its wake. Most of Hong Kong was gone. The few buildings that remained standing looked like broken teeth jutting from the earth. From his vantage point, Jack could see corpses strewn across the ruins like discarded dolls.
"They're dead. So what? Earth's got too many people anyway," Jack said, voice as cold as steel.
From deep within the sea, a furious roar erupted, shaking the waves themselves.
Jack narrowed his eyes. "Heh. Of course. If Lockdown died that easily, he wouldn't be Lockdown."
The shattered warship stirred. Beneath the foaming waves, its ruined frame began to shift and groan. Lockdown's voice thundered across the sea. "I, Lockdown, will not fall here! If you want a fight, then face me in my warship fusion mode!"
The ship convulsed, tearing itself apart. Enormous slabs of steel folded and shifted. Engines retracted. Weapons reformed into limbs. The ocean thrashed violently as the monstrosity rose higher and higher.
Jack's brow furrowed. "Oh no… don't tell me…"
Not waiting, he raised his arm and fired another massive blast.
A colossal hand, easily fifty meters long, shot out from the transforming mass and slapped the blast aside like a fly.
"Shit!" Jack cursed.
The sea exploded outward as the fully formed giant emerged. Lockdown had fused completely with his warship. Now, nearly a kilometer tall, his titanic frame dwarfed even the tallest skyscrapers. His glowing eyes burned like twin suns, and the thunder of his footsteps churned the ocean into whirlpools.
Jack's jaw tightened. "Damn… the ship really transformed. Lockdown fused with it. This wasn't in the Transformers 4 script. What kind of cheap fanfiction plot twist is this?"
"Boy, die!" Lockdown's thunderous voice echoed across the heavens. From his shoulder, a missile roared forward, leaving a blazing trail.
Shura King bellowed, wings beating furiously as he hurled Jack away from the blast zone.
"No!" Jack shouted as he fell.
Boom!
The missile struck Shura King squarely. Flames engulfed his body, tearing through the fusion. With a deafening explosion, Shura King split apart, breaking back into the four Dinobots—Grimlock, Slug, Scorn, and Strafe. Their charred bodies plummeted like meteors toward the ground.
Jack landed heavily, his boots cracking the pavement. His face was grim, his voice cold. "Shura King… I'll avenge you. Count on it."
Lockdown laughed from the sea, his titanic form towering above the ruins. "You can't defy fate. And now… I shall claim the Seed."
His glowing eyes shifted toward the artifact. With a single motion of his hand, the Seed flew across the air, glowing blue as it landed in his palm. Compared to his enormous body, the Seed looked like a mere insect.
"Pathetic trinket. I'll detonate it," Lockdown growled.
The Seed rose into the air, splitting apart. Eight jagged arms sprouted from its core, spinning faster and faster until it looked like a deadly, glowing star.
"You've got to be joking," Jack muttered. "You're actually going to blow it up here? Are you trying to make sure no one has a future?"
Boom!
The Seed detonated. A cataclysmic shockwave burst outward. The earth trembled as scarlet-red magma-like energy surged through the streets. Everything it touched melted into shimmering Transformium particles.
Buildings dissolved into silver metal skeletons before collapsing into dust. Cars turned liquid in seconds. Even people, frozen mid-scream, were transmuted into metallic statues before shattering apart.
The entire city became a graveyard of silver dust and twisted shapes. The explosion consumed Hong Kong in seconds, wiping the metropolis from the face of the earth.
Jack stared at the devastation. His eyes glimmered with both awe and sarcasm. "Well, there goes Hong Kong. Guess the tourism board won't be sending out postcards anymore."
The red tide of energy surged farther, filling the air like a storm of death. Survivors tried to run, but they were too slow. Each one was swallowed, transformed into molten silver before they could even cry out.
The Seed's power rivaled that of a nuclear weapon, yet its cruelty was far worse. It didn't simply destroy—it converted life itself into lifeless Transformium.
The once-bustling heart of Hong Kong was gone.
And amid the silence, amid the metallic graveyard of a city, one question remained.
Where was Jack?