"Why do they have no feelings at all? I'm so angry."
"That was normal.
First, they were products of genetic design.
Since the Twilight Star Cluster possessed Gene Modification and genetic screening functions, it would most likely keep iterating and cloning emotionally detached individuals as expendable units.
And second,
they simply had no need to communicate emotionally.
Blood Moon and Antonio United had long since eliminated the external conditions that might have allowed them to encounter such things.
As for those scattered chips,
they were most likely installed to monitor them."
As they spoke,
Su Wen led Joyce up the stairs to the second floor.
Then,
he pressed close to the window and gently lifted a corner of the curtain, revealing the entire city:
This enormous heavy-industrial template city seemed like something abandoned by a bygone era:
Massive gears, tangled pipelines, and towering smokestacks formed its unique nighttime scenery.
Meanwhile, the low-grade Flesh Aberrations continuously burning as they fell from the sky added an indescribable sense of destruction to the cold night.
And because this was a city where clones worked,
the entire city seemed never to have received humanity's careful embellishment. Everything remained primitive, rough, and cold.
Su Wen wanted to say something.
But at that moment, within this MC Block City that could be called a paradise for obsessive-compulsive disorder,
he suddenly sensed that, within a kilometer through the still-active Appraisal Vision, some target seemed to be moving erratically.
Even more so,
a second later, the handsome Scholar immediately confirmed:
That target
was human!
In an instant, the azure Appraisal Vision opened like a data display, covering the countless complex structures around him and Joyce.
At the same time,
the fugitive girl from Saint Mourning Hughie Fal was fleeing into the distance along the base of a wall