Earth New Sydney, it's getting dark.

Inside the makeshift shack, Jack stood at the door, looking at the street in the distance.

Suddenly there was a blinding light, followed by a mechanical rumble.

　　Jack put his hands out to block the light and looked.

A slender, pointed foot landed several meters away, creating a small hole in the concrete floor.

That's the 'triangle mecha' of the United Government!

The broadcast came from the mecha, "All residents are requested to comply with the curfew regulations. Violators will be regarded as rebels."

　　Jack took a deep breath and reluctantly retreated into the shed.

In 2025, the Earth has undergone tremendous changes, and three Starfish landing ships have arrived on Earth.

The armies of the five major countries were annihilated in an organized manner, and the earth was occupied by the starfish people.

It has been more than two years since eight billion people were forced to relocate to Australia, and hunger, poverty and indiscriminate bombings are a constant presence in this "human reserve".

"Cough cough cough!" The coughing sound coming from deep inside the shed disrupted Jack's thoughts.

He sat on a bench and sighed deeply, as if he was talking to the depths of the shed, or to himself.

"Mom, your illness can't be delayed. If it doesn't work, I'll join the resistance."

Jack rubbed his hair, feeling distressed. "But where can I find these rebels?"

"Please cooperate with the curfew..." The announcement from the 'Triangle Mech' outside came again.

　　Jack's eyes lit up, "Yes, curfew!"

The curfew is because the resistance army is poorly equipped and can only rely on the night as cover. So if I go out at night, can't I find the resistance army?

He looked outside the door and saw a team of United Nations soldiers wearing biochemical masks passing by with guns.

Standing in front of the door, he was a little hesitant.

If I were discovered by this group of modified humans at night, I would definitely be killed as a resistance soldier.

The risk is too great!

But looking back into the depths of the shed, Jack's eyes gradually became firm.

"Let's fight!"

Just as he was about to step out of the shed, a voice suddenly rang out.

[The incarnation system of the myriad worlds has been activated. The target world has been searched. Please generate an incarnation as soon as possible to explore. ]

"Who?" Jack took a half step back, looking alert.

Wait, system?

He opened his eyes slightly and called out in a low voice.

"System, are you there?"

[I am here]

A translucent panel suddenly unfolded before his eyes.

Options such as world search, avatar management, reserve world, etc. appeared on the panel.

　　Jack clenched his fists, his breathing becoming more rapid.

It's actually a system!

And you can generate avatars to explore other worlds, that is, you can bring back items from other worlds.

Retreating back to the shed, Jack immediately realized that this was his chance to escape his current predicament.

We must hurry!

After calming down, Jack found World No. 1 and clicked to generate an avatar.

[Avatars are being randomly generated...]

[Generation completed, do you want to put it into consciousness? ]

"Get in!" Jack immediately confirmed that he just hoped that the other side was a human world.

As I was thinking, everything in front of my eyes suddenly went dark.

"Hiss, I feel a little dizzy." Jack opened his eyes and looked around blankly.

This is a strange room made entirely of metal.

Part of the wall was peeling paint, and most of the peeling paint spots were covered with dark red rust, causing large spots to appear on the wall.

There was a rumbling sound nearby...

A five-meter-tall robot with car parts on its body is polishing the legs of a robot.

For a moment, sparks flew and the room was filled with a pungent, unpleasant smell.

　　A question mark popped up in Jack's mind. Could it be that World No. 1 is Cybertron?

What about yourself?

He raised his hand and saw an arm made of steel. Most of the paint on the corners of the arm had fallen off, revealing the original color of the metal.

Before he could think more, a two-meter-tall blue robot rushed over, shouting excitedly.

"Wow, Huiyao, you finally woke up. We all thought you were dead!"

　　Jack asked doubtfully, "Where is this place?"

The robot took a half step back, holding its head and shouting.

"It's over! It's over! I hope the Black Iron Beast has damaged your brain. This is the City of Time!"

"City of Time!" Jack looked up suddenly.

Just say that the robot in front of me looks familiar, it turns out to be 'Hot Wheels'.

Hot Wheels held up two fingers, "What's this?"

　　Jack got down from the diagnostic table and pushed the Hot Wheels away.

"Hot Wheels, stop it. What time is it now? Where is the army of black iron beasts?"

"Hui Yao, it turns out you're not crazy." Hot Wheels jumped up excitedly.

"The Black Iron Beast army has set out from the Wild City. It is estimated... estimated that they will arrive at the City of Time today!"

　　Jack fell into thought.

Although World No. 1 is not the human world, this incarnation is much stronger than a mortal body and can do more things.

But he knew the plot and understood that next the 'Golden Iron Beast' would lead an army of 100,000 to invade, and his own machine would probably be considered just an ordinary person in the world of mecha warfare.

This will be a tough battle, and maybe even this incarnation will be destroyed.

However, since I was called out by name by Hot Wheels, I must be a stronger supporting role, right?

Perhaps we can use this war to gain fighting energy.

Only by possessing stronger strength can we use this world to fight back against the real world.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Hot Wheels stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Jack's eyes.

"Gray Yao, are you okay?"

"No." Jack shook his head and walked out.

Hot Wheels followed, striding forward with his hands spread out.

"Guiyao, it is crucial that you wake up now. You are the fourth warrior of our City of Time."

He knew the first two, they were the City Lord and Thunderbolt.

If I am number four, then who is number three?

　　Jack's expression changed slightly, "Oh, who is number three?"

"Of course it's the Human Torch, I'm the second most important person in the City of Time!" 'Hot Wheels' rushed to the front, pointing at himself and moving backwards.

"You?" Jack's mouth twitched.

If 'Hot Wheels' is considered the second-in-command, then aren't the rest of the people in the city the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled?

Suddenly his expression changed, thinking that they might really be old, weak and sick people.

　　Jack called the system tentatively.

The system interface pops up quickly.

[World No. 1, the attributes of Avatar No. 1 are as follows]

[Name: Huiyao]

[Race: Motorcycle Tribe - Sports Car]

[Grade: D]

[Battle Level: 1 (12%)]

[Health: 100%]

[Battle Energy: 200\/200]

[Equipment: Combat Long Sword, Pulse Cannon]

[Skills: None]

　　Jack couldn't hold it anymore. After all this time, his No. 4 figure was just a nobody?

"Hey, Huiyao! Are you listening to me?" Hot Wheels couldn't help but ask.

"Bang!" The 'Hot Wheels' that was walking backwards hit the wall and screamed, covering his head.

"Shh, it hurts so much."

　　Jack had mixed feelings.

His incarnation was actually a soldier in the City of Time.

The Jintie Beast has an army of 100,000. If nothing unexpected happens, this incarnation will die in this battle.

No, we can't let this incarnation die so easily.

He calmed down and thought.

My biggest advantage is that I am familiar with the plot.

In the plot, Jin Tie Beast is very cautious and will send vanguard troops during marches.

These vanguard troops even nearly took the life of 'Mecha King Lolo'.

If you seize this opportunity and attack the Black Iron Beast vanguard, you can upgrade your combat energy.

Only by increasing the combat level can the survival rate of this incarnation be improved!

But Jack soon thought of a question. If he turned into a miscellaneous weapon machine, could he defeat the Black Iron Beast?