Cloning, which is known as an absolute taboo in human technology, has been fiercely opposed to it since its inception, and scholars have fiercely debated and confronted it on its ethical and moral issues, and most people almost unanimously abhor the future of this technology.

Because cloning isn't just about creating an identical you in the world.

Just imagine, suppose there is such a rich man, he has spent half his life to create a huge business empire, however, at the moment of his success, he was diagnosed with multiple internal organ failures, life is like a candle in the wind, and his physique is extremely special, even if he uses a lot of money to search, it is difficult to find even a suitable organ donor.

At this time, a young clone with his blood type was created, with the same combination of cells, and even every hair was indistinguishable from him, with a vibrant body, tight and elastic skin, and energetic internal organs that could be understood at a glance, and the ownership of this clone could be easily obtained through the money transactions that the rich man was best at.

What would you do if you were this rich man? Is it like looking at a work of art and just sighing at your youthful face?

Don't be funny.

There is no doubt that the transfusion surgery has been carried out thoroughly, the failed organs have been reborn, the loose and wrinkled skin has been replaced, and even the flesh tissues that have not yet appeared in the problem have been renewed.

And what about the clone?

Who cares.

After the farmer raises the pig and sells it to the butcher, he will care that the income from selling pigs this year seems to be much less than last year, the butcher will care whether the amount of meat produced by the pig looks so much, and the customers who come to buy pork will care whether the red meat on the board is filled with water and whether it tastes so good in the pot.

As for what the pig thinks, whatever.

Although human cloning is artificially made, it also has the identity of human beings, once the cloning technology is proliferated, and it is used in the organ trade, it will be the most serious violation of human rights, just imagine, if even human beings themselves can be sold as commodities, then the so-called personality, dignity, and the heart of the same kind will become a complete joke.

And that's just one idea.

Out of prudence, the ruling group that was still in the Coalition at the time finally issued a ban on this technology, and the turmoil quickly passed, after all, in that era of all-hands fighting, all technologies developed as if they were in a race, and such technologies were just a splash between the waves, and they were quickly forgotten.

However, one person remembered this technology deeply, and took advantage of his position to steal the technical papers sealed in the archives, and after a long study alone, when the experiments in the papers were still in the stage of cloning sheep, he began to experiment with primates, countless bodies died, countless lives failed, and finally he got a ticket to heaven in his eyes - he created a human ...... No, it should be said, he made God!

This man was later known as Dr. Wu.

And this original work cloned from the DNA hidden in Xuan Yi's hair, he did not name it, but sent it to the battlefield with hope. In Dr. Wu's view, everything that the man named Xuan Yi did was the greatest mockery of the science and technology that mankind has developed so far, and with what ancient divine power, he could easily make achievements that countless scientists have painstakingly worked on to achieve that are difficult to achieve, and it is called the true hope of mankind?

So what are we who have worked so far?

There is nothing more humiliating in the world.

However, this insoluble grudge was finally resolved today, with countless falls, he finally stood up high, and after debugging the genetic sequence, Dr. Wu created a human weapon born from Xuan Yi, but more powerful than it, [Qing out of blue], this word may be very suitable for use here.

However, it is clear that Dr. Wu, who is immersed in the satisfaction of success, does not think about what kind of monster he has created.

The first thing that was unusual was the subject's vague sense of morality. After being secretly sent to the battlefield, Dr. Wu observed that although the combat data sent back by the test subject was quite impressive, whether it was speed, strength, Or other indicators, the test subjects have shown an extremely good level, but the only fly in the ointment is that in every battle, whether it is for those enemy soldiers who have surrendered, or soldiers who have been marked as friendly soldiers, the test subjects will mercilessly and quickly wipe them out, almost every time they are dispatched, most of the soldiers accompanying them will not survive, and more often, even our battle loss rate will exceed the enemy several times. It seems that in the eyes of the test subject, friend or foe are nothing more than red wine bags that shatter at the touch of a button.

What's even more disturbing is that as time goes by, every time the subject returns to the base, he will ask Dr. Wu a question - "Who am I?", at first, Dr. Wu did not care about this question, he just warned the other party over and over again, so that the other party only needs to remember that he is a humanoid weapon made for the victory of mankind, and that's it. In the same way, Dr. Wu didn't notice the other party's increasingly disappointed face.

Until one day, he was shocked to find that the subject began to refer to himself by the name [Xuanyi].

False names, memories pieced together from hearsay, self-justifying lies, all of these made it more and more difficult for Dr. Wu to control this monster that carried the power of death, he finally realized that this clone was not a humanoid weapon that carried orders all the time as he thought, as a clone, or rather, as a human being, he would eventually have the consciousness of [self], even if it was a past life woven with false lies, the experimental subject in front of him had completely enshrined it as [ True].

At this point, no one can restrain this twisted monster anymore, and all the doubters who shake his self-justifying memory have all fallen in a pool of blood, and since he defected from the experimental base, his life has only one reason to survive-

Find that [fake], only by killing him, can I become the real [real]!