American comics: They're already gods of light, and only now do they get their cheat codes.

The fire of divine light tempers the Terminator T800 again and again.

Gradually, several minutes passed, and the divine fire slowly melted away.

At this point, the Terminator T800, having undergone a complete re-forging, was significantly different from what it had been before.

Even though it was still in human form, it now had a cold luster. Its body hadn't grown larger, but the sense of oppression it exuded was far stronger than before.

Just being stared at by those dark, cold eyes gives one a sense of fear that comes from the depths of one's heart.

Badr scrutinized the Terminator T800 before him, his eyes flashing with divine light, instantly seeing through all the secrets hidden within the Terminator T800.

"Interesting, interesting, it really does possess some of the qualities of a terrifying divine power."

That peculiar sense of oppression could actually exert a special kind of suppression on the enemy. Once the enemy felt fear, it would limit their ability to exert their strength.

This can be considered a low-level effect of the power of fear.

Moreover, this newly formed Terminator T800 seems to possess the ability to absorb fear and grow.

The current Terminator T800 is somewhat similar to what Bader previously described as a prodigy with special talents.

Whether he can grow to the level of a sub-father or a father is unclear, but growing to the limit of a first-class level is definitely not a problem.

The newly born Terminator T800 stared at Badr, and after a moment, bowed its head and knelt on one knee.

"dominate!"

Badr trained this guy again, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was the creator of the new Terminator T800, so naturally he was the Overlord.

Badr did not immediately get Terminator T800 up: "Now you have been reborn and are no longer the same kind of Terminator T800."

"Now, I bestow upon you a title. From now on, you will be the governor, and also the commander of my army of fear warriors!"

The governor crossed his arms across his chest and declared, "I am willing to be the strongest sword in the Lord's hand, worthy of the name bestowed upon me by the Lord!"

His words had lost their previous mechanical quality; the governor now seemed more like a special life form than a pure robot.

“Go ahead, Sarah Connor has been waiting for you for a long time, go see her.”

"Yes, Lord."

Bader's eyes flickered slightly as he watched the governor's straight back as he walked away.

There are many Terminator models, but compared to the later, more elaborate versions, Baldr truly appreciates the original three.

The most classic Terminator T800!

The Terminator T1000 is made of liquid metal and has the ability to transform.

There's also one who possesses two traits simultaneously and can control other Terminators—the Terminator of Terminators, Terminator TX!

"The governor, who wields the power of fear, will command the other Terminator T800s to form an army of fear warriors, and then the Terminator T1000s will form an army of assassins, with Terminator TX as the commander..."

"I have to admit, it's quite something to look forward to."

Chapter Thirty-Three: Massacre!

Sarah Connor, who was quietly waiting outside the valley, was on tenterhooks as she watched the various astonishing phenomena erupting within the valley.

Did it succeed or fail?

Time seemed to stretch out infinitely, its length causing restlessness.

Finally, the strange phenomenon on the horizon began to dissipate.

After a while, two footsteps came from within, growing clearer and clearer. A moment later, two figures reappeared in Sarah Connor's sight.

In an instant, Sarah Connor pounced on him.

"Dad!"

She anxiously examined her father's body from head to toe. Of course, with her mortal eyes, she couldn't see any difference, but she vaguely felt that her father seemed to have changed in some ways.

"Dad, it's so good that you're alright."

The next moment, to Badr's surprise, she threw herself into Badr's arms.

"Thank you, unknown deity!"

In just a few seconds, Sarah Connor broke free from Bader's embrace.

"Sorry, I got a little excited."

Noticing the slight blush on Sarah Connor's face, Bader's lips curled into a strange smile.

This little girl is bolder than he imagined, taking advantage of him.

Feeling as if her thoughts had been read, Sarah Connor quickly turned away to hide her flushed face and then changed the subject.

"Dad, how strong are you now after your evolution? Have you surpassed Skynet?"

The governor didn't speak, but glanced at the mountainside next to him, then strode over and suddenly threw a punch.

boom!

Click...

The mountain was instantly pierced through, and from the point where the fist landed, it crumbled inch by inch in all directions. In an instant, the entire mountain was covered with countless cracks.

The next moment, the entire mountain collapsed with a deafening roar, raising huge clouds of dust.

Upon seeing this, Sarah Connor's mouth instantly widened.

"Old, old man."

Although my previous father was also handsome and strong, possessing a strength of 1.5 tons, capable of moving a small car, he was completely incomparable to the power of this punch that could shatter a mountain.

Seeing this, Bader commented calmly, "Not bad. A casual punch already has the force of nearly a hundred tons, which can be considered to have reached the upper level of the second-rate extraordinary level."

According to the most common strength-type superhumans, those weighing less than ten tons are considered third-rate superhumans, those weighing more than ten tons but less than one hundred tons are considered second-rate superhumans, and those weighing more than one hundred tons are considered first-rate superhumans.

As for the sub-fathers and above, their power can no longer be determined by pure data.

Sarah Connor's stunned expression gradually returned, and she clenched her small fist tightly: "With this kind of power, we can definitely defeat Skynet!"

"No, it's still a little worse."

"Isn't that enough?"

With a wave of his hand, Baldr conjured a map of light in mid-air.

A finger landed decisively on a spot on the map, which was none other than Black State.

"Go ahead, this place can help you take it a step further."

Sarah Connor frowned slightly; she had a feeling that taking this step further might not be so simple.

But when he thought about how it was Heilongjiang, his brow relaxed.

As pure white people, everyone has more or less aversion to those black people.

Besides, it's just about becoming stronger; it's not like we'd wipe out the entire Black State, which has over a billion people.

However, she didn't notice that Badr's eyes were very indifferent at this moment.

With over a billion Kunlun slaves, the governor should be able to fully reach the extraordinary first-class level, and perhaps even go a step further.

Even among the extraordinary and first-rate, the differences are enormous. In Baldr's classification, the extraordinary and first-rate can also be divided into three tiers.

Ordinary first-class, top-tier first-class, first-class at its limit.

Even a regular first-rate fighter like Dr. Hulk is significantly weaker than the Hulk in his normal state. He barely retains the status of a first-rate fighter, given the Hulk's already formidable foundation.

Top-tier, first-rate; normal Thor; freakish Hulk.

The pinnacle of excellence was Baldr before he ascended to the status of the Sub-Father.

If we could use the resources of over a billion Kunlun slaves to cultivate a top-tier expert, then those billions of Kunlun slaves could die in peace; it would be their greatest honor.

The governor nodded, striding forward with firm steps. He would naturally carry out the ruler's orders; it was just killing people, after all. The Terminator was the most powerful weapon of slaughter.

“Hey, Dad…”

As Sarah Connor watched the governor's retreating figure, she wanted to say something, but before she could finish, her whole body suddenly felt light.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

Seeing Bader lift her up, Sarah Connor's face instantly turned as red as a teapot.

Although it was a questioning, there was not much struggle; instead, there was a kind of awkwardness.

"Do something that is good for your mind and body."

"Hey hey hey, we haven't even..."

Already impatient, Badr resolutely shut Sarah Connor up.

In the blink of an eye, several days have passed.

On the bed, Sarah Connor, whose body was limp as a puddle of mud, silently rolled her eyes at a distant figure.

A ray of sunlight slanted down, making Bader's silhouette appear incredibly sacred, and for a moment, Sarah Connor was captivated.

Even though I've been seeing more and more trending things almost every day these past few days, I still can't help but be tempted every time I see them.

With a handsome face that defies human limits, a body that seems to have been sculpted by God, and an extraordinary aura shrouded in a faint divine glow, what woman could resist him?

At this moment, Badr's gaze pierced through the infinite void, looking towards the Black State, thousands of miles away.

At this moment, the Black State was filled with a terrifying stillness, and crimson blood had completely stained the land.

At the end of everything, a figure was relentlessly devouring the fear that permeated the skies above the entire Black State, a fear born of death for billions of lives.

It was visible to the naked eye that the source figure's strength increased dramatically almost every moment.

In an instant, it broke through the first-class barrier that had troubled countless extraordinary beings, and then continued to surge forward, finally launching a fierce attack towards the top-tier first-class level.

Chapter Thirty-Four was all an act against me, wasn't it!

In the future century, the savior of humanity leads the last human army through a long and arduous battle, finally defeating a Terminator base and destroying Skynet.

However, when John Connor discovered a time machine that had already been deactivated, his resolute expression underwent a change.

He stared at the time machine before him and said in a deep voice, "I need a warrior!"