The annoying presence had arrived.
"What are you all talking about again? So noisy. Is it some joke that this Sovereign has never heard?"
The genetic cloning project overseen by Cocolia, code-named Walter, was notorious for its high loss rate and atrocious personality. As soon as they discovered they were not the supreme leader, their constructed bodies would collapse. They were truly speechless beings.
Of course, they were only speechless.
Every time she fished these things out of the incubation tanks, Cocolia, as the project leader, had to fawn over them, calling them Sovereign this and former Sovereign that. It was probably enough to make her sick.
Tesla naturally enjoyed seeing Cocolia suffer, but it was far less pleasant when it happened to her.
She snorted and haughtily turned her head away.
Einstein was also sitting atop a standard cubic crystal block, idly fiddling with her bow tie.
In an instant, the cheerful atmosphere vanished.
"It does not matter if you do not speak."
Test Subject No. 1 wore a trench coat. His beautiful blue hair and gentle features gave him a timid, frail air.
But his arrogance ruined it all.
Cocolia wore that Russian-style military uniform, her shoulder cape hanging half open. Her pale golden curls cascaded all the way to her waist, and her eyes carried sharpness and a soldier's competence.
She was completely different from those laid-back scientists.
"Last month, Chief Tesla lost a Heavy Punch Titan at St. Freya Academy. Is that correct?"
"Huh?"
Tesla was still angry and said bitterly, "You did not develop the Titan's machinery. It was only one unit. Even if it was lost, what does that have to do with you?"
Cocolia retorted, "Those are all shared assets of Anti-Entropy. Besides, I have research projects under my responsibility too. Are you