Judge led them onward. When they reached the end, he reached out and pressed something beside them. A metal door slowly opened, revealing a hidden space beyond.
What appeared before them was a vast laboratory, much larger than the one outside.
The laboratory contained many human-sized tanks, each marked with a number. Ryan could clearly see that every tank held a person. Their appearances, movements, and poses were all exactly the same.
"Clone Humans!!!"
Everyone immediately knew what was inside those tanks. They were the Clone Human army that the Germa Kingdom depended on for survival!
"Clone Humans? That name does sound pretty good!" Judge savored Kid's words before nodding.
On his own turf, Judge was far calmer than before.
"However, I prefer the term Replicants! Every one of them is a born soldier. Not only do they obey orders unconditionally, but they cannot feel pain. As long as there are enough resources, I can make as many soldiers like this as I want!"
"How about that? This is the foundation upon which my Germa Kingdom dominates the North Blue!" Judge spread his arms and declared loudly, a surge of pride rising in his heart.
At that moment, Judge clearly did not seem like an ambitious schemer, but a scientist.
Whenever a scientist introduced their research results, they became extremely excited. That was precisely why Judge temporarily suppressed his fear of Ryan.
However, while Judge spoke enthusiastically, the Blood Sword Pirates did not see it that way. He had already submitted to their captain, yet he was still putting on such a show?
Who gave him the nerve?
"I can wipe out a whole group by myself," Enel stated flatly.
He was not wrong. Under his lightning's area-of-effect attacks, as long as an individual's strength did not exceed a certain