Novel & Cerita Transformers: The Death Of Optimus Prime

Oliver ordered him, but it didn't break him. "I...I can't..." He replied hesitantly. He loved his business more than his life and didn't want all those dark secrets to come out, for they could destroy everything. "I'm asking one last time... WHO IS IT!!?" Oliver lost his temper. The man on the gunpoint stayed quiet and didn't even move a little. He lowered his head and just waited for his death. "Sorry then..." Oliver said one last time before he pulled the trigger. The bullet went into his head, causing immediate death. Oliver didn't even flinch or have a disturbed expression on his face after killing that guy.

The neural link had left its imprint—somewhere deeper than skin. Behind him, Aurora stood quietly, arms crossed against the mountain cold. She didn’t speak, didn’t try to console. She just stayed, close enough to be an anchor, far enough to give him space. Finally, Damien broke the silence. “It’s over.” Aurora stepped beside him, her gaze scanning the wreckage. “Is it?” He turned his face to the wind. “Prime’s gone. Monroe’s dead. The broadcast was terminated. Whatever Genesis was supposed to become… it died in that collapse.”

She actually let slip their secrets during Layla's livestream! I made use of the opportunity and tried to get the people on online forums to take Hazel's side. Perhaps what happened to Hazel was so heartbreaking that even the heavens could not just stand by and do nothing. Everything went pretty smoothly after that. Layla died. Her mother was severely injured, whereas her father was sent to prison. I stood somewhere in the distance the day the Larsons met their downfall. For a moment, I thought I saw Hazel waving her hand at me. In the blink of an eye, she was standing in front of me. She put her arms around me and thanked me.

"Yeah. It's finally over. All this craziness." Ploy and Gawin looked at the ruins, reviewing all the events that had happened. It's sacrifice to destroy the power core, Praewa's death to protect her friends, Uncle Daeng's sacrifice to distract the creature, James being consumed and dying, Boom's mysterious disappearance, Fah's sacrifice to open the path, and Mhok being transformed and trapped in the past but luckily returning to normal. As for Miki and Ton, who didn't die or disappear, they were not 100% themselves. Even though there were survivors, the losses were too great to be forgotten.

Thing that caused Death Compiler to rage. "What escaped? How did she escape? And why did she do that? I thought she wanted to die so she committed suicide and broke my list! Now she merged with the others? Humans are so demented! " In her anger the whole room really shook as if things will not last long from the very strong presence of the Death Compiler.

I gently wiped the tears away from my eyes and felt at peace before my soul faded away. I finally got that long-overdue apology. But you'll never meet someone as foolish as me again. I turned to look at Xavier's face one last time. His eyes were red and brimming with tears. Xavier bent down, covering his face as he let out a quiet sob. … After some time, Xavier was sentenced to prison for intentionally harming Yvette. Meanwhile, I felt my soul fade away. My heart was full of hope and excitement for the future. I knew I had fulfilled my purpose in this life and could finally leave this world in peace.

A cracking sound echoed as his once-impenetrable skin began to break apart, the fractures spreading across his entire body. "It's over!" Alexander unleashed another wave of sword energy, completely shattering Serwyn's body. "I won't accept this!" With his final words, Serwyn disappeared entirely from the world. With his death, the threat of the meteorite-enhanced beings came to an end. Umbracia swiftly realized their mistakes, aligning with the rest of the world and reinforcing their national strength. No one pursued the matter further. "Conducting inhumane experiments and slaughtering the innocent—such acts deserve death!"

DAWN’S POV I was seated in the throne room, watching as the elders and gammas of my pack whispered among themselves, unable to believe that their alpha was dead. I assured them that he was dead, but they demanded to see his body. "I want to see his body! How can we believe he is dead without seeing his body?" one of the gammas said, with a tinge of desperation in his voice. "You don't need to see his body. Trust me, he's dead," I replied with a cold tone, trying to hide my smile.

As if it’s not dangerous enough, I decide to follow some sort of shadow creature for the information it probably doesn’t have. At least if I die today, I don’t die as a coward, so that much is super cool. I furrow my brows as I notice a glimpse of light at the end of the weird tunnel. This weirdly reminds me of the freaking death experience, the light at the end of the tunnel and all, but I hope I won’t die just yet. Once I watch my little Optimus Prime whack someone with a spoon, I can die a happy man. “Welcome to the playground, Lenox Vincent,” the creature suddenly whispers next to my ear as I step out of the cave.

Let me kill the ones responsible for this, that is all I need and in response, I will give you my life and any other thing that you want. Just as I rounded up, the ground began to shake. I felt my skin tearing off and a thicker layer taking over its place, groans after groans poured out from my mouth as the new being took full force over me, I could feel the commencement of the sacred Syria curse, could feel the ground under me shaking even more fiercely as the transformation heightened. It took a moment for it to end and when I opened my eyes, I was in a standing position, the chains were now broken and off me and the atmosphere was now calm. The silence was exhilarating.