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All I can say is that it's no wonder it was built by the Terminator; it has that assembly-line mechanical feel to it.
"Actually, it's not bad. It's good enough to have a place to stay."
With that, Sarah Connor poured a glass of water and handed it to Badr.
"There's no alcohol or drinks here, so please make do with this."
Looking at the water nearby, Badr laughed: "What, you don't doubt that I'm the Terminator anymore?"
Sarah Connor pursed her lips but said nothing; in fact, there wasn't much doubt left.
The Terminator wouldn't hold back when given the chance to kill her. Since she was eight years old, she had witnessed how crazy Terminators could be when trying to kill her.
They were willing to go to any lengths to prevent the birth of the savior, John Connor.
Like Badr, not a terminator at all.
No, that's not right either.
My father wouldn't kill me; he even raised me like a daughter.
She glanced at Badr's extremely handsome profile out of the corner of her eye. This guy didn't seem to be raising her like her father did.
It's more like... he's trying to seduce her?
After all, that's so cool!
Is this really something a human could grow into?
Could it be that Skynet felt it couldn't kill him, so it chose to join them? Sending this ridiculously handsome guy to seduce her, and then turn her, Sarah Connor, the mother of the great savior, into one of their own?
He glanced at Badr's incredibly handsome profile again out of the corner of his eye.
It seems like it’s not impossible?
Thinking this, Sarah Connor's face flushed red.
Then, without thinking, he twisted himself hard.
Damn it, Sarah Connor, are you crazy?! You can't act like a glutton!
Watching Sarah Connor's little face turn red one moment and then show her little fangs the next, it was like watching a face-changing act—it was absolutely hilarious.
Suddenly, the sound of a car engine came from outside.
Sarah Connor was overjoyed: "It's Dad! Dad's back!"
As he spoke, he jumped up and went to open the door.
However, just as she stood up, with a loud crash, the entire door was suddenly blasted away.
A tall, solemn figure appeared at the doorway, blocking out the sunlight.
His physique was far more robust than that of an ordinary person, and he exuded a cold, solemn, and oppressive aura.
In his hand, a standard SPAS-12 shotgun was already loaded.
His entire being exuded a chilling and murderous aura, which he made no attempt to conceal.
Sarah Connor was stunned for a moment upon seeing this.
Although her father was a Terminator, he had taken care of her for so many years and had developed some human traits. This pure Terminator's ruthless and cold style was something she had only seen in her father when they first met.
"Dad, what's wrong?"
The Terminator T800 continued to coldly watch, or more accurately, to watch Badr.
“Sarah Connor, get out of there and come to me.”
Seeing his father's posture, ready to act at any moment, Sarah Connor quickly explained, "Dad, this person shouldn't have anything to do with the Terminator."
Terminator T800 showed no emotion, only cold indifference, saying, "Sarah Connor, he is not human."
“Uh.” Sarah Connor couldn’t help but turn around and glance at Bader, who was sitting there quietly, with a strange look in her eyes: “You really are the Terminator!”
Has Skynet's aesthetic evolved to this extent?
To be honest, looking at it this way, being ruled by such a group of handsome men doesn't seem so unappealing anymore.
Despite thinking this, Sarah Connor, trusting her father, still cautiously moved closer to Terminator T800.
When he noticed that Badr, who was sitting there, was not reacting, he became bolder and rushed towards the Terminator T800.
When Sarah Connor came to his side, Terminator T800 showed no mercy, his shotgun roaring deafeningly.
Sparks and flashes instantly engulfed the individuals on the other side.
He fired while pulling Sarah Connor backward.
After exiting the cabin, Terminator T800 suddenly pressed a button.
In an instant, with a deafening roar, a terrifying wave of fire shot into the sky, engulfing the entire wooden house.
"Dad, what model of Terminator is this?"
Terminator T800 remained devoid of humanity and emotion, simply stating coldly, "He is not the Terminator."
"The Terminator could not possibly possess such a high energy level."
Sarah Connor's already bright eyes widened in curiosity.
"Not human, not a Terminator? What is it then?"
"High energy level? Is his energy level very high?"
This time, unusually, the Terminator T800 paused for a moment, as if it had fallen into an unusual daze, or as if it was analyzing data that it could not understand.
"I cannot comprehend his energy level; it is beyond the limits of my analysis."
Sarah Connor fell silent; she knew all too well how powerful her father's analytical abilities were.
Let's put it this way: if it weren't for the lack of materials, my own father could have made a nuclear bomb all by himself.
With such strong analytical skills, how come you couldn't analyze this handsome guy?
"Sarah Connor, let's go!"
He grabbed Sarah Connor and was about to take her away.
“Sigh, Dad…” Sarah Connor couldn’t help but turn around and look behind her.
For some reason, she felt a little reluctant to leave at this moment.
The Terminator T800 isn't human; it doesn't have human emotions. It grabs Sarah Connor like a kitten, throws her into a spare unit, and then quickly gets into the starting position.
"We need to leave as soon as possible."
Sarah Connor didn't resist, but asked with some curiosity.
"Aren't we going to deal with that guy inside?"
Terminator T800 simply said indifferently, "That unknown individual cannot be affected by weapons below the nuclear level."
Dad, do you even know what you're saying?!
Sarah Connor stared in disbelief at the Terminator T800.
"Who...who is he?!"
What kind of being can disregard all forces below the nuclear weapon level? Is this the kind of biological entity that Earth should possess?
Terminator T800 has once again fallen into an unusual state of hesitation.
Finally, after much analysis, he said it with a rare, slightly hesitant tone.
"If we must define that individual disguised as a human... a god?"
Sarah Connor fell silent and slumped weakly into her seat.
Great, Terminator was crazy enough, now even gods are showing up.
This world has indeed completely broken down.
The vehicle began speeding along the road.
Suddenly, a beam of light shot into the sky from where the cabin had been, extinguishing all the flames instantly. Baldr emerged from it, gazing into the direction in which the Terminator T800 had fled with Sarah Connor.
He made no attempt to hide his admiration, exclaiming, "What a perfect warrior's stance!"
His tall figure exudes a cold and oppressive aura; his physique is absolutely perfect for a warrior.
Chapter Twenty-Eight: Some God
"Dad, where are we going now?"
Watching his father methodically planning the route, it was clear he had a destination in mind.
"Leave this timeline," Terminator T800 said coldly.
? ? ? ?
Sarah Connor was completely bewildered again. Leaving the city and the country was one thing, but leaving the timeline? What the heck?
"The divine being contains an excessive amount of energy particles, suggesting that it possesses the ability to move at supersonic speeds. I do not have the ability to protect you in the face of such an individual."
"Only by taking you away from this timeline and destroying the time travel device can there be a one in a million chance of protecting you."
Very good, now they're directly calling them gods!
Moreover, leaving this timeline is only one in a million, so why bother running it? We might as well just give up.
"It really is a protective rule that makes you feel incredibly safe."
A voice suddenly came from behind.
Sarah Connor nodded subconsciously: "Yeah, yeah, Dad really makes you feel safe."
and many more!
Sarah Connor suddenly froze. Who was speaking?
I instinctively turned around and saw that there was someone else in the back seat of the car.
Looking at the other person's familiar, handsome, and otherworldly face, Sarah Connor was not surprised that the other person had caught up with her. Instead, she stared blankly and said...
Where did you get that coffee machine?