BlackWarGreymon's memories and experiences told him that he was himself.
But He-El's words, and the connection He-El had within his body, instinctively told him that he was merely one of He-El's clones.
"Aah!!!!"
BlackWarGreymon could not accept the conflict between that instinct and his own memories and experiences. He let out a pained roar, flinging his arms wide as intense Dark Energy exploded from his body, blasting a circular crater into the Dark Ocean below and sending all the kneeling, submissive Digimon around him flying.
The Dark Ocean seemed to have been struck by a Category 18 typhoon, its vast waters churning violently.
"Calm down." He-El acted, directly suppressing BlackWarGreymon's terrified, unwilling, and furious emotions from within his body, forcing him to calm down. Then he slowly said, "Your experiences and sense of self are not wrong either."
In an instant, BlackWarGreymon's eruption of terrifying Dark Energy ceased. The waters of the Dark Ocean below began to flow back, while the seawater hurled into the sky dripped down, running along BlackWarGreymon's dark metallic and golden body.
"My existence... is false!!!" Feeling himself so easily suppressed by He-El, BlackWarGreymon's dark gold eyes could not help but reveal sorrow. In a mournful, grief-stricken voice, as though death would be preferable, he said, "I am only one of your clones. My experiences and sense of self are meaningless."
BlackWarGreymon felt that He-El could effortlessly strip him of everything, including his life. The instinctive connection between himself and He-El clearly told him that he was merely He-El's clone.
As a clone, did his life have any meaning?
No.
This falseness gnawed at his heart like gangrene clinging to the bone, tormenting him beyond measure. His heart ached so deeply that he felt desolate enough to die.
All the experiences of his life, what he