Marvel’s Death Merchant

"Okay, the password; 9003." John Connor said proudly to the bad friend of the lookout.

"Who did you learn this from?" His friend couldn't help saying in surprise after watching John Connor crack the code.

"My mother, my biological mother." John Connor said as he pressed the $300 option on the ATM machine, and then waited with his hand on the banknote, "Come on, baby, come out...it's great Yes, it worked." John Connor said excitedly as he handed the device to crack the financial card to his friend next to him, and ordered $300.

"Okay, it's really good money." John Connor raised the dollar in his hand and said excitedly to the friend next to him.

"Let's go. It's really easy." The two unscrupulous teenagers laughed and celebrated each other's success with high fives.

"She is your mother?" John Connor was putting money into a backpack, and there was a photo of his mother Sarah Connor in the backpack. The bad boy said this because John's adoptive parents often saw each other.

"Yes!" John Connor put the photo back into his backpack coolly, and said with a grim expression.

"She seems very cool." The bad boy said admiringly, because John's performance made the bad boy admire his mother, come, after all, not everyone can educate such abilities.

"No, she's crazy. That's why she was locked up in a mental hospital. She tried to blow up a computer factory, but was injured and arrested." John Connor said lonely. It's not a taste. After all, John has come here all these years alone. It's impossible to have no resentment for such a stupid behavior of his mother.

"It's really not built." The bad boy said in amazement.

"Yes, she is a complete loser." John Connor said coldly.

"Okay, let's go spend some money." John Connor said to the delinquent boy as he changed the subject. As for the money, the two of them spent it on investing in games.

When John and the delinquent boy passed the intersection on a motorcycle, a tall, cool-looking white man in a jacket and sunglasses below the intersection silently watched John leave. This person did not assassinate John, it was obviously the t-800 that protected John.

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"Change the location, okay. All the induction systems are working normally." "Yes, this is a new part. There is a problem with the wiring." In the R\u0026D room of the Cybertron Corporation in Los Angeles, the researchers are busy developing the most primitive Skynet. , the Dyson team with a clear division of labor did not know that they were creating the most terrifying artificial intelligence in the world-Skynet.

"Mr. Dyson, the materials team is going to..." In the Skynet R\u0026D room, a researcher in his twenties wearing a light blue shirt looked at the black scientist Morse Dyson who was observing the progress of the research, and immediately Xiaopao came over and said seriously to Dyson.

"What's the matter?" The researcher saw that Morse Dyson didn't respond, so he shook him directly. At this time, Dyson was shaken by someone and he reacted and said in doubt.

"The material team is going to conduct an experiment this afternoon, and you have to sign and agree. Take 'it' out, okay?" The researcher in the light blue shirt shook the pen in his hand and said to Dyson seriously.

"Understood?" Dyson patted the researcher on the shoulder, and then the two walked into the core laboratory together.

"Mr. Dyson, I know I just joined the company. But can you tell me." When he was about to get to the place where the t-800 stored the chips, the researcher said suspiciously to Dyson who was about to open the glass door.

"What?" Dyson said while pushing open the glass door, turning his head to look at the researcher calmly.

"Do you know where 'it' came from?" the researcher looked into Dyson's eyes and said.

"I also asked, do you know how the higher-ups answered?" Dyson turned around, pointed to the researcher's chest, and then said helplessly; "Don't ask!" After finishing speaking, he went straight into the storage t- 800 and a place for robotic arms.

"Hello, Mr. Dyson, are you okay?" In the core laboratory, the security personnel sent by the military saw that Dyson's expression was not very good, and said with a little concern.

"It's okay." Dyson said copiously.

"Insert the key, turn left 3, 2, 1." The security personnel reminded Dyson, from here we can see the confidentiality of the t-800 chip, of course, cheap biochemical weapons will be more confidential because it is not only inhuman It may be very simple to destroy the world after infection. Biochemical viruses are sometimes more dangerous than nuclear weapons.

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While the plot of the Terminator is slowly unfolding, in a newly built French-style private villa in the forest on the outskirts of Los Angeles, there are no other villas on the periphery. Surrounded by people wearing Umbrella logos and wearing black special uniforms, the stern elite clone soldiers are not easy to mess with.

The villa is surrounded by a lawn, and the terrain is not too undulating, which is very suitable for living alone. This villa is where Tang Tian lives now and it is convenient for someone to manipulate the plot. Of course, this place is a private villa provided and built by the military for free. A certain person accepted the military's kindness. On the first day of the plot, Tang Tian was not in a hurry. Because the situation is still under control, but Skynet is what someone must get, and of course it can't destroy the past history to let history go on normally. All someone has to do is maintain history to gain benefits and allow Skynet to be born, preferably as if he created it...

"Boss, Goal No. 1 has appeared." On the golf lawn outside the villa, a captain in a black special uniform said respectfully to the successful man lying on a deck chair with a parasol.

"That's it! Yog, you guys continue to monitor, but for John Connor's survival, the No. 1 target is the liquid metal robot, so don't worry about him." Tang Tian snapped his fingers, and the security personnel next to him automatically took out The Cuban cigars and chilled red wine in the box, Tang Tian took a sip of the cigar and said casually after a little thought, of course the appearance of the t-1000 was also expected by someone.

"Yes, boss." The elite captain Yog Sotos said blankly. Yog Sotos, who has strengthened the mild T-virus, has become a new human being, perfectly fused with the telekinetic force produced by the virus. . Because it took Tang Tian 100 years to strengthen, the number of new human beings fused with the t-virus has greatly increased, and there is a 60% success rate to become new human beings with supernatural powers. Tang Tian is also very satisfied with the comprehensive breakthrough in the biochemical technology of Colony No. 1. And the new humans of Veronica virus and g virus are also undergoing continuous experiments.

"This is an authentic cigar from Cuba, Yog try it!" Tang Tian generously took out the cigar, and gave it to Yog Sotos casually and quickly.

"It's really good, boss." When Tang Tian was still out of the cigar, Yog also knew that his boss was testing the power of the t-virus to mass-produce new humans, so Yog wrapped the cigar in his mind and flew it into his hand. After taking a sip, he said without delay.

"It's really good to generate telekinetic power from the fusion of the t-virus. If the citizens of the future empire are new humans, the strength of the empire will definitely be stronger, but the super-powerful and out-of-control crystal will also have such power." Tang Tian waved his hand, signaling Yog Sotos went down to continue his mission, while Tang Tian was talking to himself.

"The current situation is that the plots of 2 and 3 cannot be affected, and the plot of 4 is the main looting time point. But if you participate in the establishment of Skynet, you can also get benefits more easily. On the contrary, fighting against Skynet and helping humans not only gain If there are no benefits, it will cause corresponding troubles, so the most sensible thing is to get benefits from both sides." Tang Tian, ​​who was sitting on the recliner on the golf lawn, closed his eyes and thought about the pros and cons calmly.

This time, the Terminator world is more complicated among several worlds, but Tang Tian still thinks that it is better to deal with it simply. Not having the amount of knowledge instilled by the Matrix now is really nerve-wracking for someone to return to the size of someone's brain before the liberation. But the boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge, how could Tang Tian not get the benefits of the Terminator plane.

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