Ultra Magnus never imagined that he would enjoy being so unconscious
Everything in reality begins to blur, and dreams and reality gradually connect together
Ultra Magnus was eagerly waiting for him to push open the door, just like usual
The door is open
The bright red and blue colors seemed to stab his optical mirror, and Ultra Magnus had to restart the optical mirror several times
"Sir"
Ultra Magnus shouted out the unforgettable title while standing up and making a standard military salute
"……"
But his superior just smiled quietly and didn't say anything
"……"
Both sides maintained this posture, neither side spoke again nor made any movement
"…Commander"
His superior spoke up, and Ultra Magnus immediately responded, waiting for his superior's next instructions
"… It's been so long... it's been hard for you"the officer didn't put on a mask, so he could see that his officer showed him an apologetic smile, which was not only full of apologies but also full of fatigue and helplessness
"……"Ultra Magnus didn't respond as usual. He just nodded in silence, feeling that something different would happen next
"I'm sorry…"His superior raised a hand and gently patted his shoulder, the force acting as if it didn't exist. The unease of Ultra Magnus grew stronger and he wanted to ask, but he couldn't even speak up
"…My Commander" Why? Why do you call me that? What are you going to say?
"…I'm sorry……but…"…no…no,no,no！no！no！Please！！Don't continue talking, sir! Ultra Magnus suddenly realized what his superior was going to say. He really wanted his superior to stop talking, but he couldn't even open his mouth
"You should wake up now"
"Dong!"
"Can I ask again, how did this injury come about?" The Ratchet looked at Ultra Magnus lying on the medical bed, looking at the sunken area on his cheek, pondering whether it was an enemy attack
"I made it myself" From the surface, the Ultra Magnus is no different from usual, but he knows he is currently in a daze. After listening to his superior's request to wake him up, he hardly hesitated and punched himself, punching his real-life self
"Why are you doing this?" The Ratchet turned its back and prepared the tools needed for treatment on the table
"He wants me to wake up."
The Ratchet crushed the tools in its hand and exploded