You Still Say You're Not Green-Skinned!

When he saw his iron son—who he had been thinking about day and night—arrive, Kang De was both happy and angry.

—This stupid child, if you want to come, come. Why don't you wait until you sneak over at night? There's a war here! Do you want to charge into the battlefield with a car? Do you really think you're Optimus Prime?!

However, in the next moment…

"F*ck… f*ck!"

Kang De was so shocked that he could not hold the axe steadily. He hurriedly took out his binoculars and looked. He saw a group of bikers riding heavy locomotives leap out of the hill and high slope behind the Autobot. Black smoke billowed, and the engine roared. The roaring iron cavalry ran wildly across the vast plain. The rumbling roar approached from afar, and it could be heard clearly on the city.

As he looked, he muttered, "What… is this?!"