courier in movie world

Chapter 586 The Secret of Duplicants
"What do you mean?"

Elizabeth asked in a concentrated voice, she had some bad guesses.

"Do you think that what you have experienced is real? Haven't you ever thought about it, there are so many replicas, does every one of them experience those?"

"Or, the experience you thought was just a dream, a play."

"You're nothing without me."

"Your parents, brothers, relatives, friends, and even your lover are nothing more than insignificant small links, screws in a huge machine."

Elizabeth's complexion became very ugly, and her figure couldn't help shaking.

"you are lying!"

"That's all true!"

Elizabeth raised her voice, and she didn't know if she was speaking to Alizee or herself?
"You already know the answer, don't you?"

Alizee sneered.

"What do you think the replica is produced for?"

"Is it really like the rumors outside, just our substitutes to help resist danger at critical moments?"

"Is not it?"

Elizabeth asked back.

"of course not!"

"If a family has been reduced to the point where it can't even protect its own family members, then there is no need for it to exist."

"If it's just to help us resist danger, then more advanced bionics or clones, or even specially modified cyborgs, can do it."

"Why do you need to go to all lengths to produce a replicant?"

"You know, the cost of cultivating a clone is more than producing and maintaining a fleet of space frigates!"

"And the value created by a team of space frigates in this galaxy in one year is absolutely beyond your imagination!"

"10 years, 20 years, that's an astronomical number."

"To measure the status of a family member in this family, you only need to check the number of replicas he has."

"easy to understand."

Alizee looked at Elizabeth with great interest, as if looking at a beloved toy.

Elizabeth forced herself to calm down, tried to analyze the loopholes in Alizee's words, and kept telling herself that she was lying and misleading me, but deep down, she had to admit that she had nothing worthy of being criticized. The other party cheated.

"You already believe what I say, don't you?"

"But I'm really curious, what's so special about you? You actually let that special actor beside you choose to let you go with a seemingly ridiculous mistake at a critical moment."

"If it wasn't for her, you would have died a few years ago."

A dangerous light flashed in Alizee's eyes.

"They are professional actors, and they shouldn't be emotional with a replica. After all, you are just a bunch of tissues and organs cultivated in the laboratory."

"To shut up!"

"You're a bitch, you have no right to say that about her!"

Elizabeth roared, affected by her emotions, the symbiote suit also became agitated.

"You're right, I really don't have the right to say that about her, because I killed her a few years ago!"

"what!"

"I fought with you!"

Without that person, Elizabeth, who was kept in the dark, would have died long ago...

Bang!
Mo Sen stepped forward and held Elizabeth's wrist tightly.

"Don't be impulsive, you are not her opponent."

"She's actually been teasing you."

Mo Sen looked at Alizee.

"You are trying to irritate her, or try to mobilize her emotions as much as possible."

"Is it right?"

"Haha, keen insight."

Alizee exclaimed, showing a hint of interest.

"Do you want to try to guess the reason? If you guess right, I can promise you a decent way to die."

Alizee said "magnanimously".

A flash of inspiration came to Mawson's mind.

"Because of her identity, because she is your copy?"

what?
Alizee was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Mo Sen with a surprised face, "You actually guessed it."

She said with a little surprise.

"Since you have already guessed the direction, then I will tell you."

Alizee didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill Elizabeth.

"This matter still has to start with the reason for the existence of replicants."

"If it is not to protect our safety, what is the meaning of the existence of replicants?"

Alizee opened her hand.

"It is possible."

"There are countless possibilities!"

Mo Sen frowned, and a terrible thought came to his mind.

"The technology of clones looks the same as that of clones, but in fact, the similarities between the two are only on the surface, and the core is very different."

"The production technology of replicants does not come from the research of existing technology, but a gift from an advanced biological civilization."

"It completely solves the inheritance problem of family genes, allowing each generation of nobles to inherit and develop with the best genes."

"This has also created a huge and unshakable star nobleman!!"

Speaking of this technology, Alizee showed a rare solemnity on her face.

"The clone technology is the cornerstone of the existence of the nobles in the starry sky, and the foundation of everything!"

"After every noble child is born, there will be a special instrument to measure their potential value. The higher the potential value, the better the treatment they will enjoy, and the more resources they will get."

"Therefore, the number of replicas set is naturally more."

Mo Sen didn't interrupt Alizee. Top secrets like this can only be accessed by reaching a certain status.Mo Sen has only been in this world for a short time, and what he knows is only superficial.

This society, which seems to be well-developed in information and extremely advanced in technology, is in a strange state of blockade in some key technologies, and this part, even if Mo Sen's strength improves, there is no way to make up for it.

"Each clone is equivalent to a sub-individual growing up in the parallel universe. For him, the family will choose to provide a complete set of growth environment."

"From regional buildings, parents, relatives and friends, people you meet, things you have done, down to every inconspicuous detail you see, everything has been carefully designed."

"And the purpose is to stimulate a certain characteristic of the clone and maximize it!"

"According to this development model, each clone can become an elite in its field of expertise, or even a genius!"

Hearing this, Elizabeth's face turned pale.

There is nothing more cruel than destroying all the memories and experiences a person has formed over 20 years.

What exactly determines a person?
His identity, status, money, power?
Or his memory?
Elizabeth's mind was buzzing, and she could hardly hear every word Alizee said.

She didn't know what was the point of her persistence and cognition in the past.

When memories can be fabricated and designed, do you still think you are yourself?

Elizabeth was confused.

Alizee smiled and continued.

"These clones continue to grow, and some of them will experience some setbacks and even terrible things, but these are the needs of the plot."

"until one day……"

"When these replicas "mature"..."

"It's time for them to be harvested."

Alizee's mouth bloomed with a hint of ferocity!
　Tired into a dog?????????????.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)