Chapter 132 (1/2)

There is a life that has been enslaved since its birth.

There is a kind of life that is not expected by the creator. It goes against nature and ethics.

Cursed life.

A despised life.

Incomplete, not expected, no blessing and emotion, no love and family life.

Trampled, used, like tools, only useful

Those living tools, those human beings without self

Safiros vaguely felt his body, not one, but 16842 bodies suspended in nutrient solution. He didn't know what kind of existence he was.

But he can feel that the ignorant consciousness in those different bodies, as if they were young and weak, as well as their own existence above them, which is a very wonderful feeling. 16842 consciousness are both themselves and not themselves, or they are themselves when they come together.

Watching them communicate and fight with each other, hugging each other as one in the sea of consciousness, peeping into the world outside the nutrient solution through an occasional opportunity, and rejoiced at the discovery that is not in the memory infusion. In the monotonous and boring cultivation vessels, these new consciousness peep curiously into the outside world.

However, they are not expected to live!

No emotion, only use! No communication, only commands! There is no right to life, only the value of tools.

The imperfect experimental body has no necessity of existence, no easy-to-use tools and no value of existence. Safiros's life is only given a meaning of existence and becomes the successful experimental body, the only and best one.

The only fate of those obsolete tools is to be recycled.

The body melts bit by bit in the solution, and it's even too late to open your eyes. There are regrets, loneliness and fear

This is the memory of safiros and the memory of most cloned people!

There are 8 billion clones in the world who drive mobile armor in Moscow, hard-working clones in New York, clones made for fun in Mumbai, Egypt and the Middle East. Most of them are engaged in positions despised by mankind. They are tools and productive forces to liberate mankind.

The medical model of human cloning was removed.

Military clones kill each other on the hardest battlefield of death.

Entertainment models of clones, abused, killed, enjoyed.

The evil side of human beings is pouring incisively and vividly on these artificial lives with human faces.

Most of them have a service life of only three years to three months. They have serious genetic diseases. They are 'consumed' and 'supplemented' at any time. Silent tears fell from the corners of safiros' eyes, from the gray memories of these man-made lives, and the memories dominated by human evil thoughts made his wings tremble.

Only the strongest feelings can shape the soul of a life.

Genova invaded the life of this planet. Following the rhythm of the planet, it quietly lurked in the body of most life, and even spread in the quantum probability cloud of the planet, making this planet infected with viruses.

The weak virus consciousness is not enough to infect human consciousness, but the virus has no obstacle to the cloning of human beings with a blank emotion. The green brilliance twinkled in the right hand of the clones, and Genova began to weave their genes and repair their shoddy bodies. Those flawed genes were recombined and renewed under Genova's control.

On the right side of safiros, a brilliant wing slowly unfolds from under the skin.

The seven winged angels came here.

Wings brighter than the sun and darker than the abyss. Below the three pairs of light wings, a deep black wing and a brilliant black wing protrude from safiros' ribs. At this moment, a black wing tattoo appeared under the ribs of human clones all over the world.