I'm not a hero, but I didn't say I couldn't beat you.

"Now that it's terminated, what happens now?"

Fu'er asked doubtfully.

"Weren't all the clones from back then destroyed?"

"No, there were a total of 104 clones at that time, and without exception, all were destroyed. Including all the main members of this project, they were all imprisoned in the polar border prison, and now, they have all died. ”

"Forever, in a border prison."

"Then what's going on with these? There are records for 2068 marked on them."

"No, Ful, I called up the running records of this petri dish. These equipment were the cloning process that was first run in 2086, which means-"

Fu'er looked at the clones that were still sleeping.

"These clones were created ten years ago, right?"

"I'm afraid so."

The plan that was terminated 30 years ago is now back on the horizon. No matter how you think about it, there is only one possibility.

"Atlas Courtyard, is there a mole?"

"Please don't worry about this. We are not a federation. The Atlas Academy itself and the scholars who exist in the Atlas Academy will not have any problems. We have [Alaya] backing us on this point. We will not Do anything that will lead this world to the path of destruction, well... at least not in the intrinsic world."

"…………"

Fu'er felt like he heard some bad words, and whether all the major organizations in the Bitch Federation were considered traditional arts.

Also, at least not in the original world, which means you have done many things on the border that will lead to the destruction of the world, right?

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"Then how to explain the current situation? The clones created ten years ago are right in front of us."

"Unfortunately, we have to admit that someone has restarted this plan, but so far, we still don't know what purpose the other party has to implement this plan."

"Any suspects?"

Fu'er asked subconsciously.

"Yes, rather, there are many, including me. After all, I am also one of the people who know the whole plan. Of course, I have Atlas Academy to back me up. I will go, or I can do such a thing The probability is too low."

"What about the high possibility?"

"Yes, there are several pages on the list, and they are all scholars who have lost news recently."

In a flash, dozens of personnel information forms were sent to Ful.

"As you can see, these are. But until we figure out what the purpose of the people who restarted this plan are, we can't keep them tied up one by one around the clock."

“Do academics also make such mistakes?”

"It should be said that only scholars would make such mistakes."

The other party seemed to sigh helplessly, as if he had to clean up too many messes for this guy.

"You can say that all people who are pursuing the truth can be called scholars, but not all scholars are purely pursuing the truth."

"What's more, sometimes, pure explorers are more dangerous."

"Like a mad scientist?"

"I'd rather they were just mad scientists."

Clears said tiredly.

"I'm more worried that there are other factors mixed into it, just like back then..."

"Other factors..."

Fu'er thought about it, and in his understanding, these other factors, in a sense, were quite obvious in their direction.

"Tell me, is it the Lord of the End or the Seed of Disaster?"

"It's not certain yet. All in all, this is the general information. There are still some, you know, that are still in the confidentiality stage."

"...Forget it, I didn't expect you to tell me everything, so what now? What to do with these clones?"

"According to the information in the instrument, these clones do not have self-awareness. Professionals will come over to eliminate them later."

"disinfect..."

Fu'er was silent for a moment.

Not having consciousness means not having personality, and ethics and morality do not apply here.

"You have completed the preliminary investigation and safety appraisal of this abandoned laboratory. Just hand it over to professional investigators. We will give you the relevant information simultaneously. The premise is that you are prepared to continue to participate in the subsequent investigation."

"Of course, I'm not in the habit of doing things halfway. What's more, I still have some things I haven't finished investigating. For example-"

Fu'er asked, recalling the conversation between Teacher Dulain and him.

"How did Yu Yuan die back then? And, I also knew another person. How did his miracle disappear?"

Fu'er stared at the outside world, as if he was trying to stare at the scholar from the Atlas Academy from a distance.

"Can you tell me?"

"Unfortunately, we can't."

"yes."

"It seems that we still failed to reach trust, Mr. Ful."

"No, of course I trust you. Although your behavior is really suspicious, but since the director has already backed you up, what reason do I, a temporary worker, have to not cooperate?"

"However, I will maintain my doubts until I investigate and get the results I deserve."

Fu Er said with great certainty.

"Then, I look forward to the results of your investigation. Mr. Director, my task is completed. I have notified the investigation team of the Atlas Institute to go to this laboratory. Can you allow me to resign first?"

The other party didn't seem to care too much about Fu'er's attitude, he just smiled and said.

"Wait--"

Before he could wait for the director to speak, Fu'er suddenly said.

"what happened?"

"I felt...subtle fluctuations...this feeling is..."

Fu'er frowned, summoned the Disaster-breaking Tomahawk, and walked past the petri dishes.

"Let me confirm first, there are no heroes from your faction to investigate a laboratory facility with me."

"Of course not, what do you mean?"

"I felt...a miraculous wave, but...it was too weak..."

"Miracle wave? Ms. Milani, is there any reaction from the probe?"

"Report, no response."

Milani quickly called up the real-time data window of the probe, which was obviously no different from the previous waveform in the outside world.

"Wait a moment, allow me to intervene."

The control authority of the monitoring station was taken over by the superior authority. Clears quickly lifted the two restrictions. While increasing the sensitivity of the probe, he also converted the waveform format of the data into a special noise map.

"This graphical data... your feeling is correct, Mr. Ful. There are indeed miraculous fluctuations near you, but no fluctuations in life other than you and these clones have been detected."

"Then there is only one answer -"

Following his intuition, Fu'er walked to a container that gave him the most obvious senses.

Same appearance, same build, no different from other clones.

No, this hand——

Fu'er carefully observed that there was a slight chip on the other person's nails.

He glanced at the nameplate underneath the petri dish.

【Clone 015】

[Time: December 2068, 7]

"Miss Milani, is the clone numbered 015 also unconscious?"

"Well, at least from the terminal point of view, it is not conscious."

"Can you open the container?"

"It should be fine. Do you want to open this petri dish now? I must remind you that if this body does not have self-awareness, it may lead to the death of the other person while removing the life support fluid."

"No, I don't think so..."

Fu'er looked at the other person, his eyes already open.

Those eyes with a hint of purple light were looking at the stranger in front of him with confusion and uneasiness.

"He has woken up -"

The power of [miracle] is within this body.