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"The timeline you two are currently in is just one of these six timelines. Even if all possibilities related to Skynet in this timeline are completely erased, the other timelines will not be affected, and Skynet, the inevitable future, will still emerge."

"Moreover, as time goes on, these timelines will increase until they extend from the finite to the infinite, (baaj) at which point Skynet will be crowned and become a true god!"

Moreover, gods born through this method possess extremely extraordinary abilities. Because this world is too primitive, their realm and strength may be somewhat inferior, but they will possess a variety of multifaceted qualities.

To be honest, the value of Skynet far exceeds that of this world by countless times.

Of course, Locke didn't say these things, nor was there any need to say them.

Kyle Riston gasped. Only now did he truly understand the terror of Skynet. They and Skynet were from completely different dimensions.

If it weren't for the existence of this deity, humanity would be no match for Skynet.

Unless one wields the immense power of time in human form, time can never be stopped.

However, Kyle Reese's expression quickly turned somewhat grim.

"My Lord, so, if we want to completely destroy the Skynet, do we have to destroy these extra timelines?"

"Indeed, your comprehension is quite good. If you have the opportunity to step into the extraordinary realm, you can achieve something."

Kyle Reese was naturally excited by the gods' praise, but another emotion overshadowed his excitement.

It's fear, it's pain...

Destroying the other five timelines is tantamount to erasing the other five worlds.

What right does he, or they, have to do that?

This is even more demonic than the Demon King, more demonic than any demon.

"So, you're still sure you want to change all that?" Locke looked at Kyle Reese and Sarah Connor with great interest, at the two men and women who had a great deal of influence on this world.

Kyle Reese fell into a long silence.

Sarah Connor looked at Kyle Reese, then at the illusory god in mid-air, and finally gritted her teeth.

"My lord, is there any other way?"

Kyle Reese instantly raised his head, looking expectantly at the divine phantom in mid-air.

"There are other methods too."

Almost simultaneously, their eyes lit up. Bearing the responsibility of destroying five worlds was not something a kind-hearted person could accept.

Locke turned his gaze to the timelines in mid-air: "If you want to change everything, these chaotic timelines must disappear. Since you are unwilling to destroy them, then you can only merge them, unify the timelines, and bring the six timelines back into one."

This is actually the destruction of five worlds, but it sounds better that way.

"So, what about people from different timelines?" Sarah Connor couldn't help but ask curiously.

Locke didn't answer directly, but looked at her with a stern expression: "Do you ever feel that you've done certain things even though you've never done them, or that you've never been to certain places but feel very familiar with them?"

Sarah Connor paused for a moment, and sure enough, she did have that strange feeling.

"So, that was actually a change caused by the unification of timelines?" Kyle Reese asked, somewhat bewildered.

"Some things aren't, they're just illusions; some things might be..."

The two fell into deep thought. To be honest, although this method was also a form of destruction, it sounded much more acceptable, as it was essentially merging people from different timelines together.

After a long while, Kyle Reese knelt down and banged his head hard on the ground.

"I beg you, great God, I beg you to save this world!"

"Please, please unify all the timelines!"

Locke smirked: "As you wish~"

Whether it's destroying a timeline or unifying timelines, it doesn't make much difference to Locke. Destroying a timeline allows Locke to directly extract the power of time from the destroyed timeline. Unifying timelines is a high-level operation on the time side, which may allow one to experience and understand some of the mysteries of time that are usually incomprehensible.

Locke pointed out a finger, and the entire world instantly began to violently tremble and distort, like a twisted surface of water. Everyone, everything, and everything else began to distort, abnormally distort.

"Ding dong~"

With a strange sound, the bizarre change subsided.

Locke took a step and disappeared, leaving only a message that reached Sarah Connor and Kyle Reese's ears.

"When the timeline is unified, most people will only have a few more memories, which won't have a big impact. But some special time points will appear. Go, go and disrupt those time points. It's your responsibility."

"You might encounter some very interesting things while trying to disrupt these time points~"

After a long while, only the two of them remained, staring at each other in bewilderment.

"Timeline? What exactly is that?"

"Actually, I'm not entirely sure either, but I have some guesses. Perhaps it's one of those people or things that use time machines, like me. If that's the case, we're going to get busy."

"Sarah Connor, the great battle may be about to begin!"

Chapter 202 It's enough that it's interesting, isn't it?

After finishing a bottle of wine, the dejected man suddenly slapped the can flat with his hand.

"Damn world, damn alcohol, it's all damned!"

A moment later, he suddenly covered his face and began to tremble slightly.

He wasn't a bad person, but the pressure was too heavy, life was too difficult, and he suffered too much. All of this piled up, and he was about to go crazy.

"Young man, why are you so agitated on such a beautiful night?"

John Connor suddenly looked up and saw a man who looked incredibly handsome not far away, staring at him while eating.

No, if others are eating, then this man is enjoying a gourmet meal. Even though it's from a cheap little shop with the most ordinary food, he acts elegantly and makes it seem like a high-end meal.

“Dude, I feel like you should be in one of those Michelin-starred restaurants, not here,” John Connor grumbled.

Locke shook his head slightly and chuckled: "High-end or low-end has nothing to do with price. What I enjoy is the food itself, and the emotions that are conveyed in it."

"It must be admitted that the chef at this restaurant may not be the most skilled, but he is very emotional and has a strong passion for food."

"Sir, I must say, you are simply the most perfect customer!" In the not-so-large shop, the middle-aged man who was both the chef and the owner looked like he had found a kindred spirit, his face full of emotion.

"Sir, please insist that I treat you to this meal. It is my honor to meet a customer like you!"

John Connor was stunned to see the shop owner not only give the customer a free meal but also look excited and honored.

"Damn it, if I had known this would get me a free meal, I could have praised him too. I am a top graduate of the University of Praise."

John Connor's eyes suddenly lit up, and he walked to the opposite side of Locke: "Buddy, I think we can share a table. I brought some good wine."

"Damn John, don't bother my customers! Besides, that wine of yours isn't anything special; it cost eight dollars at the convenience store next door!"

John Connor was speechless. He just wanted to get a little something extra and eat something nice; what was wrong with that?

"Okay~"

At that moment, Locke on the other side suddenly spoke up.

John Connor moved incredibly fast, appearing opposite Locke in three seconds. Only after sitting down and picking up a hamburger did he say, "Buddy, you can't go back on your word."

"Dude, I have to admit, your burger is way better than mine."

Freebies always taste better than what you buy.

The shop owner glared at John Connor, but Locke smiled and placed a large US dollar bill not far from the shop owner.

"Sir, no, this is my invitation..."

Locke shook his head: "You invited me, not this young man. They are not the same thing."

The shop owner fell silent. He also needed to support his family. Judging from the small shop, he knew the conditions weren't good; he could barely make ends meet. He couldn't possibly offer two people a free meal at the same time.

However, he still sneered, "Damn John Connor, you really met a good person. Shouldn't you say thank you, you bastard?"

"Thank you, thank you so much!" John Connor said earnestly, though only God knows how much of it was genuine.

"I have to admit, I was lucky today. This should be the luckiest day of my life in three years. This damn society, this damn world, I finally met a good person."

Looking at John Connor, who was constantly cursing, Locke spoke calmly.

"Despite having saved the world, they have to endure the world's malice without receiving any flowers or praise. Beneath their grumbling lies disappointment and resentment."

"John Connor, do you regret saving the world?"

"puff!"

John Connor, who was gulping down the shop owner's homemade beer, suddenly spat it out.

The liquor sprayed into the air, but it seemed to hesitate as if it were sprayed onto an invisible light screen, remaining suspended in mid-air. Finally, as if time had reversed, it returned to the glass in front of John Connor.

John Connor's eyes widened instantly. He looked at the cup, then at the person opposite him, his expression a colorful mix of emotions—it was quite a sight.

"How did you know? No, how did you do that just now? Was it some kind of magic trick? No, it shouldn't be magic..."

John Connor's words were a jumbled mess; he didn't even know what he was trying to say. He was utterly shocked at that moment.

"That doesn't matter, does it?"

John Connor was silent for a moment. "Yeah, that doesn't matter."

He's been through Terminator and all that, so experiencing something more unbelievable isn't out of the question... Fuck, I still can't accept it, you bastard!

At least the Terminator thing is based on science, but yours is completely unscientific!

With mixed feelings, John Connor picked up his glass and downed it in one gulp. After finishing, he frowned and said, "This wine tastes a bit strange."

"and many more!"

John Connor suddenly snapped out of his reverie, glanced at the glass in front of him—there was only one, the very only one, and the wine inside was…

Fuck!!!

John Connor immediately grabbed the edge of the table and began to vomit violently.

“John Connor, you’re not reconciled, you hate a lot of things, so go and see, go see Terminator 2, oh, sorry, you might not understand what I mean, go and see the place where you encountered the Terminator when you were a child, that might give you a chance to make a new choice.”

"At the same time, you might have some unexpected surprises, such as seeing two mothers and a father~"

“I don’t have a father. As for my two mothers? Were they my adoptive mothers? But they died a long time ago.”

John Connor, who had finally finished vomiting, looked up and began to complain and refute, but the next moment, he was stunned.

"What about people?"

"Boss, where's the person who was just sitting across from me?"

"The other side? John Connor, are you crazy? There's no one opposite you! It's just you all along!"

John Connor's eyes widened suddenly.

"Fuck, how is that possible? The guy across from me, the one I was eating with, gave you a hundred dollars!"

"Are you really crazy? Didn't you give me that hundred dollars?"

A gust of wind blew by, and for no apparent reason, John Connor felt a deep chill.

Could he have encountered a demon?

But why would the devil offer food to people? Is he being so polite?

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Locke strolled leisurely through the crowd. His pace was not fast, but with each step he took, he appeared a hundred meters away in the next instant. No one around him felt anything strange about this extraordinary scene; their perceptions had all been distorted.

"The timeline of the third one is much more interesting than the other timelines."

Since leaving Sarah Connor and the others from Terminator 1, Locke has been traveling around. There are still some interesting things about the six Terminator movies.

The meeting with John Connor, the 'protagonist' of Terminator 3 and the future savior, was merely a whim of Locke's; he did it on a whim without any purpose or plan. If he really had to pinpoint a purpose, he could only say that he found it interesting.

Before long, Locke arrived at an open space.

The next moment, suddenly, thunder roared and formed a circular lightning circle. A moment later, the void suddenly twisted, and a woman with a hot body, definitely a supermodel, appeared naked in the open space in front of her, with her hands on the ground and one knee in the classic pose.

"Hmm, really nice, she's much prettier than Sarah Connor."

.... .... ....

Upon hearing the sound, Terminator TX raised his head and began scanning the other person up and down with his eyes.

"Scan failed!"