Aaron called Bumblebee and Jetfire.
Jetfire would later become Aaron's aerial transport.
Aaron intended to further strengthen and modify him into a luxurious armed transport aircraft, possessing powerful combat capabilities while also having ample living space like a passenger plane or transport plane.
And Bumblebee became the land transport.
Although a Chevrolet of Bumblebee's caliber certainly didn't match Aaron's status, Aaron had long passed the stage of proving his strength with luxurious cars.
For this reason, Aaron specifically modified Bumblebee, further strengthening his armor and giving him an eternal core, based on his ten-meter height.
He looked to be only Leader-class in size, but his actual strength was only slightly weaker than Jetfire.
In reality, Aaron secretly preferred female transformers, mainly because they were easier to deal with.
Strictly speaking, transformers don't have gender, but when their form is artificially changed, they can be considered to have a gender.
Aaron did not want other men around him when he was doing some special activities, even if they were just robots.
He remembered that there were three female transformers in this world, named Arcee, Chromia, and Elita but their transformed forms were just motorcycles.
So for now, he could only use Bumblebee and Jetfire as a temporary measure.
Just treat them as administrative transport.
"Creator?"
"From now on, you will be directly under my command. Any problems?"
Feeling the sudden surge of power within him, Bumblebee glanced at Optimus Prime's back.
Forgive me, leader, it's mainly because lord creator gave me too much.
"No problem. Bumblebee will always serve you."
Aaron waved his hand, "Alright, I'll only need you for a while in the future, then I'll let you follow Optimus Prime."
"Yes."
Hearing that he could return to Optimus Prime's side, Bumblebee's mood became even more joyful.
Leader, you heard it, the creator only needs me for a while, and after that, I will still belong to you.
But now… this is all the creator's mission.
Mikaela, standing nearby, felt something strange, why did she have a direct sense of NTR in front of her?
When Aaron took Mikaela and sat in Bumblebee—
"Creator, would you like some music?"
"Play some explosive music, and let me see your limits."
Aaron was very curious about Bumblebee's current speed and also wanted to experience the features of his new ride.
"Then hold on tight, I am starting.'
Bumblebee actively closed the car doors, fastened their seatbelts, and the roaring engine howled into the sky.
Then he transformed into a yellow lightning bolt, speeding across the desert like a whirlwind.
100 mph, 200 mph, 300 mph…
The speed quickly surpassed the fastest racing car's limit in the current world.
The speed was still increasing, heading towards the speed of sound.
Aaron strengthened Mikaela's body, allowing her to easily withstand speeds of several Mach without any adverse effects.
As a loud boom sounded, Bumblebee easily broke the sound barrier, and the speedometer was still increasing.
"Oh my god, are we going to take off?!" Mikaela screamed.
She had never experienced such an exhilarating scene. She felt her entire body was about to fly.
The strong G-force furiously stimulated hormone secretion.
"Creator, do you want to go faster?"
Bumblebee was worried that if he went any faster, Mikaela, his mistress, would have problems. Fragile human bodies were too inferior compared to steel.
"Continue."
Aaron signaled him to drive freely.
Hearing this, Bumblebee once again stepped on the gas.
The Eternal Energy Core allowed him to unleash powerful output and enabled his engine to run at full load.
This was far from his limit.
Soon, Bumblebee broke through Mach 2, Mach 3, Mach 5, and continued to accelerate until he reached Mach 10, when the speedometer slowed down.
Undoubtedly, Bumblebee's current true combat power was enough to rival first-tier Superheroes in the MCU.
Just this super speed alone surpassed Quicksilver and his armor was enough to make Thor and Hulk wince.
"Alright, let's head back to Los Angeles now."
Upon hearing this, Bumblebee immediately activated Space Bridge.
Although the Space Bridge was built by the Decepticons, he now had the authority to use it. He could easily travel between major cities.
"What are we going to Los Angeles for?" Mikaela asked, puzzled.
Aaron looked at her in surprise. "Don't you think you've forgotten something?"
"What?"
"Your father."
Mikaela suddenly remembered that she still had a father.
"You go talk to your father. I'll have him work at my company then. I'll handle some things here first."
Aaron thought about trying to smelt Unicron later, so he temporarily let Mikaela handle her family matters first.
Hearing this, Mikaela immediately patted her chest, guaranteeing that there would be no problem.
On the way to Mikaela's house, Aaron let Bumblebee temporarily follow Mikaela as a bodyguard.
As for Jetfire, he activated stealth technology and circled in the sky.
"Sir, would you like to learn about a new sports car?"
At this moment, a blonde bombshell with a perfect figure walked over from the side.
Carly, a newly appointed sports car saleswoman, always believed that having a keen eye was an important prerequisite for thriving in this industry.
The man in front of her was driving only a mid-range Chevrolet. But she keenly noticed that this Chevrolet was vastly different from other Chevrolets. It seemed to be a custom, ultra-luxury version. It was equipped with many special features that even luxury cars lacked.
Relying on this detail, Carly immediately determined that Aaron was a man of considerable wealth, definitely an excellent client.
However, when she plucked up the courage to walk over and saw Aaron's face, Carly suddenly didn't want to work hard anymore.
"H-hello."
Carly, who had long prepared a mental draft, stumbled over her words due to nervousness upon seeing Aaron.
"Are you a salesperson?"
Aaron raised an eyebrow. Isn't this Carly, the female lead from Transformers 3?
Carly took a deep breath, originally intending to calm herself and complete her first sale. However, a peculiar fragrance wafted into her nostrils, refreshing her heart.
At that moment, Carly felt weak, a blush appearing on her cheeks.
Oh my goodness, what's wrong with me?
I'm acting... like a pervert.
Carly bit her lower lip, barely managing to calm her emotions and asked, "Was that your wife just now?"
Aaron replied, "No, she's... my girlfriend?"
Carly's eyes lit up.
Not his wife? Then she still had a chance.
"Your girlfriend is very beautiful, but I think you might still need another sports car."
"That yellow modified luxury Chevrolet just now doesn't suit a successful person like you at all."
Carly said earnestly, then changed the subject.
She took out her Mobile Phone, opened her photo album, and said meaningfully, "I have a car here, it's fantastic, a brand-new engine, dazzling headlights, an enchanting horn, a flawless model..."
Aaron said with interest, "Wait, this car you're talking about, it should be a first-hand car, right?"
Carly's eyes lit up, and she said confidently, "Of course, 100% original, you deserve to own it."
"Sounds pretty good?"
Aaron smiled knowingly.