Chapter: 1965

Fleur held up the ring finger of her right hand.�Originally, the place where Kubrick should have been worn was much lighter than other skin colors.

�Then what about the body?�But since when����.�

The point at which Fleur pulled out Kubrick was a week ago, when he spyed on the underground laboratory while Sirone was gone.

Looking at the clone containment room, she intuitively sensed what Reisis had in mind for accepting Sirone into the headquarters.

In order to mass-produce Syrone�s clones, he uses a flu that has the same world�s genes.

In addition, with the addition of Garras traits, it was possible to rapidly grow clones to adults.

After examining the Fusex Machine, the memory transfer device, and the traits of various living things, she came up with an idea.

Transfers the main body�s memories to the clones trapped in the containment room.

Cutting out only the last memory, handing over the drone and Kubrick to the clone, and then entering the containment room and waiting for a chance to counterattack was physically and psychologically hard work, but the effect was powerful.

The most perfect way to defeat an opponent is to insert a knife from behind.


It was a tactic that used the psychological blindness of all members of the headquarters, as the assassin said, saying that a blind man can kill even a god.

�No way, he was hiding in the containment room?�

Reisis looked at Fleur with a blank expression.

How come I never doubted it?

A Kubrick that was always worn during the physical examination.�The thought that even interpretation is impossible without a drone was buried in the unconscious, and there was no room to accept the new situation.

�Stop making a less distant expression and disappear, you devil.�

Resis, submerged in liquid, couldn�t hear Flew properly.�However, emotions welled up in him that were far more powerful than he had heard.

�How dare you����!�

Reisis gritted her teeth.�The teeth, which were as soft as rubber, were crushed in an instant.

�Even if I do, nothing will change!�It�s all just coming together anyway!�I�m going to have perfect beauty!�I won!�

Leaving behind the cries of the drowned Resis, Fleur ran to the number 1 glass ball containing Sirone and knocked on the wall.

�Sirone, wake up!�Sirone!�

When I arrived here after escaping the containment room, Ilhwa�s drinking had already progressed considerably.

The first thing I thought was to cancel it, but that was too emotional.

If Sirone is in a state where more than half of the Plasma has been disassembled at the time of cancellation, there is nothing to be gained.

I�d rather proceed like this, but change the main type to sirone.�Then, even if it becomes a monster, the project can continue.

Sirone will also understand.

because it�s magic

�Sirone!�Sirone!�

But in my heart, I was earnestly praying for Sirone to wake up right now and do something. JrNovels.com