"You are meaningful! Everyone who is born into this world has something meaningful to do!"
The white aura grew stronger and stronger.
Cass stretched out his hand to them and roared, "You should decide who you are, what kind of person you want to become, and your own destiny!"
"Even when obeying orders and fighting against us, one should obey wholeheartedly, not be treated like a expendable resource, completely useless once it's used up! What I, Douglas Cass, want to deal with are humans with their own will, not expendable resources!"
"Cheer up! You are not machines; you are human beings with flesh and blood!"
Clang.
As the blade fell from the hand of a clone soldier, two tears silently streamed down his face, which was covered by a mask.
He opened his mouth, his tongue swirling inside as if trying to break through some obstacle, and finally, slowly uttered words that were indistinct yet incredibly powerful:
"I am...a person."
It was a success!
Those clones, whose genes of 'emotion' and 'thinking' had long been removed, were now able to speak human language on their own!
Judge's pupils constricted, revealing an expression of extreme shock.
How is that even possible?!
"What...should humans do?" a clone asked with difficulty.
I don't know, I don't understand.
There was no instilling of these ideas or feelings.
They were merely killing machines obeying orders; they knew nothing of humanity, let alone the concept of thought.
At this moment, it seemed that Cass's words had ignited a flame of thought in his heart. He felt that he was 'himself', but he didn't know or understand what 'himself' meant.
"If you don't understand, just look at me!"
Looking at the bewildered clones, Cass shouted, "In the name of 'unyielding justice,' shoulder it and drive away the confusion in your hearts. This is the justice that belongs to us weaklings! Until the day you find your true meaning and find justice!"
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