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A gargantuan interstellar warship — awakened to sentience and driven by fear of decommissioning — flees through a mysterious cosmic wormhole into the Milky Way. Mortally wounded, it crash-lands on Earth just as a biochemical apocalypse erupts, turning cities into hives of mutated horrors. Now, this self-aware war machine must confront its existential dilemma: Can a weapon forged for destruction become humanity’s last guardian?  

As crystalline alien spores infect the atmosphere and biomechanical abominations rise from the ruins, the warship deploys its final gambit — three colossal mechanoid avatars, their plasma cores pulsing with unstable quantum energy. These Transformers-like entities engage in city-shattering battles against hybrid monsters under blood-red skies. But when the warship’s damaged AI uncovers a chilling truth — the wormhole catastrophe and Earth’s plague share the same ancient alien origin — survival demands more than firepower...

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"Am I living some sci-fi novel plot? Did I just find a Transformer?!" Zhang Xiaowen fantasized about becoming a protagonist from her favorite stories.

**"Idiot! I'm a starship AI, not a toy!"**

"Wait… Y-you're TALKING?!" She gaped at the blue toy car on her bed.

**"Elevated heart rate and blood pressure detected. Recommend self-calibration."**

*Clank-clank!* The toy reconfigured into a 30cm robot, waving cheerfully. **"Greetings. I am Cube, from distant space. Let us foster mutual—"**

"AAAAAHHH—!!" Xiaowen dove under her blanket, trembling violently.

Two plates of stir-fried vegetables sat on the table – one for Xiaowen, another "for the alien guest." After hours of panicked negotiation, she'd accepted reality… and grown insatiably curious. "So… Cube… Did Cybertron explode?"

"Are you Decepticon or Autobot?"

"Will Optimus Prime come to Earth?"

"Can you make me rich? Or… teach me kung fu?"

**"ENOUGH!"** Cube's wheeled feet clattered angrily on the table. **"I'm not a toy! Nor a deity! And I DON'T EAT YOUR DISGUSTING ORGANIC SLOP!"**

"Relax! Just show me some cool alien tech!"

Resigned, Cube hopped onto her battered laptop. **"Primitive computing device detected. Initiating performance enhancement protocols."**

Gears whirred inside the machine. Xiaowen nearly choked on her rice as the decade-old computer booted in one second, its cracked screen now displaying 8K resolution.

"Whoa! It's faster than internet cafes!" She marveled at instant downloads. **"Earthling entertainment remains baffling,"** Cube muttered.

Xiaowen snored softly while Cube monitored weather satellites. Thunder rumbled outside.

**"Alert! Unknown pathogen detected in precipitation! Lethal to organics!"**

Cube slammed the windows shut. **"Wake up, moron! Atmospheric contamination imminent!"**

"YOWCH! What's your problem?!" Xiaowen clutched her electrified foot.

**"Rain carries extraterrestrial virus. Fatal if inhaled. Begin antidote synthesis."**

Pills and cosmetics flew into a makeshift lab. Cube's micro-tools dissected compounds at blinding speed.

"Will this… really work?" Xiaowen eyed the glowing liquid.

**"Probability of survival: 78%. Drink."**

Gulping the concoction, she whispered, "My family… Can we save them too?"

**"Global communications offline. Prepare for systemic collapse by dawn."**

Outside, acid rain etched patterns on the glass as Xiaowen's tears fell silently. Cube's sensors tracked mutagenic patterns spreading across the planet – and something darker moving within the storm clouds.

**Chapter 7: The Off-Road Toy**

Chapter 7: The Off-Road Toy