Marvel: With the AllSpark in Hand, I Tame Megatron of the Decepticons

Magneto came in person to recruit him, only to run straight into Megatron and a cold refusal at the door.

Martin had no intention of joining forces with anyone. With the AllSpark in his hands, he controlled every machine on Earth, and two million Transformers would answer his call. The seemingly invincible Abomination on the streets of New York was torn to pieces in an instant by a flood of steel. The Brotherhood and ruling the future, as Magneto put it, sounded far too small-minded to Martin. Megatron was already kneeling at his feet, and that wicked soul was waiting to be devoured. A far greater conquest was just getting underway.

Magneto hovered in midair, his magnetic force sweeping across the area. But Martin simply clenched the magnetic gauntlet in his palm and brazenly seized control of the magnetic field over the entire region. The two were on the verge of a direct confrontation, and the eyes of every faction across the globe were fixed on them. A true mechanical calamity was awakening. If Erik refused to back down, he could well become the first bloodstained monument to Megatron's arrival.

Charles was on his way, but Martin had already turned and ordered them to open fire. A million cannons blazed at once, tearing apart the sky. Everyone knew it: no one on this planet could look down on him anymore.

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