It seemed that due to the limited resources on this planet, the robot army did not destroy the human world as Grimm had imagined. The overwhelming Terminator army did not destroy the human world unstoppably.
Skynet had only created one Strange Crystal Terminator, and it seemed to have reached its limit. Furthermore, it rarely appeared, so humans had not yet grasped the true strength of this Strange Crystal Terminator.
Even so, the Sky Net still followed Grimm's original plan. In this Spectral World, it became a supreme law like Grimm and the No Beginning Dark Divine Ancestor. In other words, it was the True God or the Underworld, a new form of life that had undergone a qualitative change.
The planet modification plan that humans had completed over a thousand years was destroyed by the war between the robots and humans in just a few years!
The extent of this war was similar to the Old Humans and the Skynet Apocalypse in the universe. Generally speaking, humans were at a disadvantage, and this disadvantage would continue to expand.
…
It was hard to believe that even at such a critical moment when humans were facing the threat of life and death, the martial arts competition was still held as scheduled.
Perhaps this was the deepest desire of humans for evolution. The more the apocalypse, the more the superhumans faced a crisis of life and death. Although there would be a large number of casualties, it also ushered in an unimaginable golden age. S-class superhumans appeared one after another, and the SSS-class superhumans seemed to have seen a new peak.
Who would have thought that all this was created by the influence of a descended True God in a thousand years?
After two days of the martial arts competition, a large number of low-level superhumans had been eliminated. Those who were qualified to continue competing were all superhumans of S-rank and above. Some of these superhumans were already famous and recognized as super powerhouses, while others were unknown, but no one knew how many Black Terminators had sneaked into the mix.
Yu Fan, the SSS-class superhuman resurrected by Grimm, was also among them.
Standing in the ruins of the war that had been blasted by the space battleships, Yu Fan's hipster hairstyle covered one of his melancholy eyes. The only eye that was exposed outside of his hair was calmly staring at an old man who was only 1.5 meters tall and was practicing ancient martial arts. The astonishing life force in his body was constantly circulating.
In such a war situation at the end of the world, there was actually such a high school student at the Pinnacle Arena. No matter how one looked at it, it was strange, and it really did not fit in with the surrounding scene.
However, the old man standing in front of Yu Fan was completely different from the other superhumans.
Looking at Yu Fan, the old man seemed to have thought of something. A few drops of sweat trickled down from the creases of his skin!
"You … you! You are the creator of the first martial competition, the Staff of Hope divine weapon, Yu Fan?! "
Yu Fan resisted the urge to vomit. It was as if he was looking at a soft and dying worm wriggling its oral organs to talk to him. Yu Fan could even smell the mucus in its mouth that was robbing the nutrients of the Mother of the World.
At the same time, the few people watching the match were also extremely shocked. They stared dumbfoundedly at the face on the screen that should have existed in the depths of their memories.
Since this old man could recognize Yu Fan, there were bound to be others who could recognize Yu Fan, and these people were all old geezers!
However, to most people in this world 800 years later, this dead expert who had founded the first Martial Arts Competition was a stranger. He had already been completely buried in history.
"Oh? It's been 800 years, and the expert from back then is still alive. The two divine weapon families have already changed several generations of successors. "
Yu Fan's low voice made the old man's pupils suddenly shrink!
In that era where S-rank superhumans were the top experts, what kind of expert was he? He was just a small dot among the many unknown superhumans who yearned to watch the battle between the three divine weapon families!
Facing that terrifying power, that unparalleled might, he had once thought that he would never be able to achieve it in his lifetime.
"Impossible! You're clearly dead. I saw you killed by the two divine weapon families with my own eyes! "
The old man's voice was low. Although he was already an SS-rank expert, the old man knew that the existence he was facing was an expert who already had SS-rank strength in the primitive era 800 years ago. It was impossible to imagine how much he had grown now. Perhaps in this apocalyptic era, there would be another SSS-rank superhuman!
"I'm already dead, but only to you lowly worms! It was the Great Nether God who reborn me. How could you disgusting worms whose intelligence absorbed the nourishment of the Great Nether God understand the greatness of the Great Nether God! "
As he spoke, Yu Fan took the initiative to attack!
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom …
Even though the old man was already fighting with all his might, he was beaten by Yu Fan to the point of vomiting blood after a few hours. His breathing became chaotic, and he surrendered and fled.
The battles in the other arenas were also in full swing. As the number of participants decreased, those who were left were all true super experts. Even Yu Fan felt the pressure increase, and the frequency of the Ashen Mask's activation was getting higher and higher.
Finally, as Yu Fan defeated the flaming woman holding a folding fan and entered the semi-finals, there were only five participants left in the Martial Arts Competition. There was only one group left to fight.
One of the two combatants was the famous SSS-rank superhuman, the Force Controller Gao Qiu. The other person was a beautiful and cold girl. An expert who appeared out of nowhere was unheard of.
According to the normal procedure, the two of them should have fought until the winner was determined, then the semi-finals, and then the finals.
However!
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …
As strategic weapons soared into the sky one after another, piercing through the sky, accompanied by the ear-piercing siren, even the pinnacle superhumans were shocked by this sudden change.
Tens of thousands of strategic weapons soared through the sky at almost the same time, and this was only what they could see. Who knew how many such strategic weapons there were in the world!
Bzzt bzzt bzzt …
At the same time, after a moment of chaos on the television screen, the image of the current World President appeared. However, behind him was an orderly crowd of intelligent robots, replacing the guards and staff of the past.
Today, eight hundred years later, the authority of the position of the President had been weakened to an unimaginable level. Rather than saying that it was a power holder, it was better to say that it was a service to the public. Almost no high-level superhuman cared about this position that was already in name.
But now!
"Humans, your inferior evolution has determined your end. From today onwards, the robots will replace the humans to open up a wider world and welcome the beginning of a new era."
As the face of the World President gradually turned into the image of the black terminator, in an instant, the rules of the World President completely collapsed.
At the same time, at the arena.
"The New Era of the Robots is coming!"
The woman who was fighting against the Force Controller Gao Qiu suddenly shouted. Unexpectedly, she did not disguise herself and turned into the image of the black terminator.
Crack, crack, crack!
The ground cracked open, and the Mysterious Crystal Terminator, who had completed its dark transformation, broke out of the underground space in an invincible manner that was superior to the False Gods. The violent air current it emitted easily blew away the first Grade A Super nearby.
"Elites of the humans, the last hope, today, all of you will die here. Not a single one will be spared."
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …
The super battleships in space exploded one after another. This was the final attack of Skynet. Under the influence of Skynet's formula, the rules of this world that the No Beginning Dark Divine Ancestor controlled were getting weaker and weaker, and it was also getting weaker and weaker to restrain Grimm's actions.
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