Continue.

Qin Mo told the truth straightforwardly to the people around him.

He never hides it like an emperor, he will tell those who can be told what the truth of this universe is, what the hell is in the subspace.

This is not a difference in acting style, but Qin Mo realizes that he can tell the truth.

Features are more important than everything.

No matter how powerful the Emperor is, he will not be able to augment a reality structure within a radius of hundreds of light-years, so that ordinary people within the affected area will not be disturbed by the disgusting beings who covet their souls.

It's a privilege that comes from a feature.

Just as the Tyrone people can rationally know more about the reason is not how noble and superior they are, but simply that there are several star gods in the place where they live to enhance the structure of reality, so that they will not be unlucky if they know something.

It was precisely because he knew that privilege came from characteristics that Qin Mo would never go outside the star sector and preach what he knew to the people of the empire.

As well as the most punishable act in the Tyrone Sector is the disclosure of knowledge about subspace to the Imperals, every soldier who leaves the Sector to participate in every foreign support operation must learn the rules of communication that never mention subspace knowledge when speaking to non-Tyrone.

The clones in front of them are strong enough to bear the weight of knowledge, for their status and importance are not enough for them to cause horrific consequences when they are unable to bear the weight of knowledge.

"You're all cloned."

"Kiliman II, I don't want to say that, but I have to be honest, your adoptive mother is no longer there, and even if she is, she is not your adoptive mother."

When Qin Mo finished saying this, Clone Killiman hugged his head in pain.

Qin Mo was also quite uncomfortable.

He actually wanted to tell these primordials that they were primordials, and then the big guys giggled and left Bloom hand in hand. Leave together after the destruction of the new humans, of course.

But the problem is that the clones are really not real primitives, and sooner or later they will find out.

Rather than letting them indulge in shock and hatred and anger at lies when they find out in the future, it is better to say it now, and the long pain is better than the short pain.

Fortunately, the reaction of these clones after knowing the truth was not as bad as Qin Mo thought.

They quickly calmed down, still in pain, but calm.

However, this is obviously not because of the psychological resilience of these oversized children, but because of ......

Qin Mo's gaze looked at Angelon.

Angron, who didn't hit nails, had the gift of psionic energy to affect the emotions of others.

"Why do you want us to live? If you're right, then we inferior replicas, these defects, fakes...... It's long overdue! Ryan stood up and roared angrily.

Qin Mo raised his hand.

Ryan's armor became extremely heavy, pulling him back into the corner.

"How fake, inferior, and defective can you be?" Qin Mo looked at the primordials with a wry smile, "It's inferior than the body that can seriously injure the emperor after the rebellion and slaughter the people who once swore to protect it on a planetary scale?" ”

When he said this, Qin Mo looked at Angelon.

"Of course, not all of you are so inferior."

"Of the six of you awakened clones, only Perturab and Magnus and Angelon's bodies are so inferior, and by the way, Motarion."

"Slaughtering mortals for fun or something, in the same room......"

Qin Mo added two more sentences.

The clones were in a state of panic, and it took half a minute for them to recover.

Rebellion?

Massacre?

Seriously injured the emperor?

The news of the ontology terrified the clones.

"You say I'm a rebellion, you say I'm slaughtering mortals for fun?" Peturabo got up and stared at Qin Mo angrily, "I hate many brothers, but I'm not degenerate to the point of being in the same room!" I'm prejudiced against mortals, but I'm not going to slaughter them for fun! ”

"I'm talking about your being." Qin Mo shook his head.

"I don't think I'm different from my ontological thinking, and if my ontology is so inferior, then I should be ...... too," Perturabo realized halfway through his words that he was arguing that his clone was as inferior as his ontology, and then fell silent.

"I'm speaking in a bit of a general way, although it is true that many of you have rebelled, but it is not that you are so inferior and disgusting."

"The reason why the vast majority of fallen bodies fall is not because they want to fall, but because they have to, no matter what the reason, they always have to."

Qin Mo talked about the reason for the rebellion in general terms, but did not elaborate, because if these original clones could accept that they were cloned and could continue to serve the human race, then they would know everything later.

"So......" Ryan began, "there is no rebellion in Kiliman?" ”

"No, he even took on the responsibility of the original body again after 10,000 years of slumber, dealing with a whole lot of mess." Qin Mo shook his head.

"What level of mess?" Kiliman asked.

Qin Mo looked at the ceiling, thought about it for a while, and decided to say: "It's not a big mess, it's just that human beings no longer believe in the truth of the empire, and the emperor is worshiped as a god or something......"

"Kill me." Kiriman looked at Qin Mo's hand, "Use your hand that can release lightning and kill me." ”

"It's not that serious, after all, now that Ryan is back to help you." Qin Mo persuaded him.

Killiman looked at Ryan, then withdrew his gaze, "Fabius has a suicide program or something." ”

"Anyway, that's the case." Qin Mo spread his hands, "I don't force you to live or die, you can make your own decisions, if you really decide to die, I will help you in the fastest and most decent way." ”

"What's the point of our lives? Aside from the disgusting body? Ryan asked.

"After all, you are the original body, superhuman brains and superhuman minds, there is always a place where you can come in handy." Qin Mo said.

Ryan nodded, clearly trying to live.

Killiman didn't really seek death.

Just when everyone thought they could survive and continue to do something for humanity, Perturabo suddenly pulled out a short knife and put it on Magnus's neck.

"Tell me, how many rebels there are, and who they are." Peturabo's voice was unusually cold and cruel, "I killed them and then killed myself. ”

Magnus didn't react to the knife rack around his neck, he was still in a state of confusion.

Angelon got up calmly and walked over to Perturabo: "Take me one." ”

Mortarian, who was also a clone of the rebellion, suddenly pulled out his scythe from behind his back and yelled at the clone brothers: "Didn't you hear what this guy said? It's the ontology of the rebellion, not the clones of us! ”

"What's the difference between a clone and an ontology?! The personalities are all the same! Perturabo roared as he dragged Magnus to the jar that held Horus, "Clones are guilty too!" Also guilty! ”

Killiman looked at Qin Mo.

Qin Mo spread his hands helplessly: "It's true that the character is the same, there's nothing wrong with it." ”

Peturabo had a psychological problem, and it didn't surprise Qin Mo that he could make such a move, to be honest.

What surprised him really was that Fabius didn't add any private goods to the original body he cloned, and these guys were loyal one by one.

"If you have the chance, I really want you to go to the children of your body and confess to them the eleven order you made." Qin Mo raised his hand.

The next second, Perturabo realized that he had suddenly appeared in a sealed jar, and he banged the glass and shouted, but no one paid attention to him.

"What are we going to do next?" Kiliman asked.

"Wake up the remaining clones, and then I'll repeat to them what I told you, and finally after I've killed all the sources of the gene pool contamination called New Humans, we're ready to go."

Qin Mo turned around and walked towards the gate.

"Don't do some extra planning? Maybe things didn't work out that way. ”

"How bad it can be if it doesn't go well."

(End of chapter)