"But, from a sensual perspective, once the clone has its own consciousness, its own pursuit, its own feelings, its own thoughts, its own desires..." Wang Dong twisted his neck and lowered his eyelids and whispered: "Then, they can no longer be called experimental animals, because they have feelings, they are already living people."

There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people, so there are also a thousand views among a thousand people.

For Wang Dong, what kind of existence can be called "life"?

The answer is, language and more importantly, emotions.

Why can humans treat white mice as experimental animals without having excessive consonance? Because white mice do not have too rich emotions, and they do not know how to speak humans.

In other words, if the sisters who have just been cloned have no feelings, only the most basic simulation knowledge of "answer password" and "how to complete this experiment".

They are no different from robots. Faced with such a doll that has no feelings or consciousness, and only has the consciousness of "How should I die" in my mind, Wang Dong will not feel meaningless sympathy.

"Misaka Mikoto, Katsujou Toma." Wang Dong, who stood up, looked down at the two people sitting on the ground and said calmly: "I ask you - do you sisters you mentioned have their own feelings and their own will?"

‘Own feelings…’ The sister who took away her Gutai badge flashed through Mikoto Misaka’s mind. Her eyes suddenly became firmer, and she nodded her head and said, “Yes!”

‘Own will…’ Kamijo Toma couldn’t help but think of the sister who seemed very happy because the black cat was willing to contact her and even wanted to buy cat-raising books. She couldn’t help but answered in a serious voice: “Yes!”

"Is there any?" Wang Dong raised a smile on the corner of his mouth. Then he turned his eyes to the one who passed by and said, "In other words, what you are killing is not an experimental robot without self-feeling and consciousness, but a living person with his own feelings and consciousness."

After asking, Wang Dong snapped his fingers and lifted the forbidden verbal technique that was passed by one party.

"Wow, cough--" The side of Tong, whose chin suddenly opened, couldn't help but coughed a few times. It took several seconds before he could finish his breathing.

"Hahaha--" Fang Tongxing raised his hand and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, then tilted his head tyrannically, and said, "So what? It can become the step that I evolved into. Those dolls must also feel honored, right? Just like that."

Wang Dong looked over the passing fingers and saw a body covered in blood leaning weakly in the corner of the construction site, just like a doll abandoned in the corner of the room.

"Damn..." Mikoto Misaka struggled to stand up, but her current physical strength had long been allowed to do so. Before, she fought with Yi Fangtong in order to save that sister.

Of course, all her attacks were invalid on one side - the tree diagram designer once calculated that even Misaka Mikoto tried every means and fought with all her might, she would die at the 185th move.

Misaka Mikoto could not defeat one side. This is the consensus of the entire academy city.

"Don't worry, Misaka, she is not dead yet." Wang Dong just took a look and knew the fact that the sister was not dead yet. However, even though that was said, the other party was not far from death.

At most it is just a difference between the two.`

"You..." Mikoto Misaka suddenly thought of the person in front of her who seemed to be a very rare space ability. If you ask him, maybe relying on his ability to send her sister who is still breathing to the hospital!!

Thinking of this, Mikoto Misaka quickly struggled to move to Wang Dong's leg. Then she begged in a sad tone: "Please, take my sister... to the hospital."

"No need for this, Misaka." Wang Dong stretched out his hand and patted Misaka's head. He said with a smile: "If I cry with such a cute face, I will be a sinner - I want to save my sister, don't be so troublesome."

"You, you..." Mikoto Misaka was a little confused - on the one hand, it was the confusion caused by the collision of her sad emotions and the shy emotions that arise from Wang Dong's praise of her, and on the other hand, it was...

Don't need to be so troublesome?

"Ba"

Wang Dong slapped his hands in front of him, and a green flame ignited with a "bang" in his palms.

"Are you... not a space ability person? What is this green flame?" Mikoto Misaka looked at the flame in Wang Dong's palm with disbelief and asked stutteringly.

"Blood of Wood·Praise of Life." Wang Dong opened his hands. The green flame suddenly split into three, floating towards Katsujo Toma, Mikoto Misaka and her sister.

"Wait, what is this!" Mikoto Misaka looked at the flames floating towards her and retreated in a panic, but... ahem, can you avoid it?

"Didn't Mr. Kurajou die but was burned to death by the flame? No, let's talk about it..." Mr. Kurajou suddenly thought of something and quickly stretched his right hand towards the flame. "Fortunately, Mr. Kurajou has the legendary []... useless!?"

In a relaxed breath, Katsujoo Dama suddenly realized that the green flame was directly touching his right hand, and then quickly spread towards his arm, "Ahhhh, can you say that Mr. Katsujoo is going to be burned to death like this!?"

However, the imagined hot and hot feeling did not come from the place where the flames were ignited. Misaka Mikoto and Katsujo Dama looked at their body that had been ignited by the flames in shock.

"Is this... an illusion?" Mikoto Misaka looked at the green flame on her body with a blank look on her face. Why was it clearly covered by the flames? Didn't you feel the heat? And why are there nothing wrong with your clothes and head?

"Wait, Misaka!" Suddenly, Kamijo Toma shouted in surprise: "Wound... the wound has recovered!?"

"What?" Misaka Mikoto hurriedly looked at Katsujo Toma, and saw that the wounds on the other side that had appeared due to fighting with one side were recovering quickly with a visible degree of naked eyes.

For example, a wound that was five or six centimeters long on the waist was numb, and it was less than one centimeter left in two or three seconds.

"The physical strength is also..." Mikoto Misaka stood up from the ground with a blank look on her face. She felt that her body, which had no strength at all, was now...

It’s like eating a full meal and taking a hot shower, then having a good night’s sleep, and feeling full of energy after getting up!

Unprecedented good!

"What... what is this?" Kamijoo Dama looked at Wang Dong with an incredible look on his face and said, "Why can't it be eliminated by my right hand...and, can the flame be healed?"

"Ka, boy Shangyou, I'll give you a sentence - the mystery will disappear in front of higher mystery." Wang Dong raised his hand and shook his fingers, then said with a smile: "As for my ability to flames... you can understand it as being resurrected in the same state of blood and full of energy!"

"What is that!" Kamijoo Toma complained: "The name is so strange!"

"Wounds, physical strength, mental state, energy savings in the body..." Wang Dong raised his thumb with a proud look on his face and said, "All have recovered max! You two are now in the most perfect state!"

"Hahahahahaha--" At this time, Yi Fangzeng suddenly burst out with a cheerful laugh, and he said with a ferocious look on his face: "Okay, very good! In this case, can I kill the electromagnetic cannon 128 times, and then you will resurrect her 128 times?"

"You bastard..." A trace of lightning flashed across Misaka Mikoto's bangs on her forehead.

"Misaka, do you want to take revenge by yourself?" Wang Dong turned his head and looked at Mikoto Misaka standing beside him, and asked with a smile: "Use your hands to fuck you through the pass!"

"Hahahaha, I know, I know, you want to kill me by making me laugh to death, right?" Yi Fang Tongxing covered his stomach and burst into a crazy laugh, "Hahaha, if the electromagnetic cannon can defeat me, just let her do it!!"

"I can't beat him." Mikoto Misaka looked at Wang Dong with pain and said, "The tree diagram designer has calculated that even if I fight with all my might, I will be killed by one side in the 185th move."

"Hahaha, you still have self-knowledge, third!" One side made a very arrogant voice, just like a condescending demon king, mocking: "Your abilities are meaningless to me!"

"Misaka, I'm not asking you if you can defeat him, but if you want to defeat him!" Wang Dong pressed his hands on Mikoto Misaka's shoulder and said with a serious look on his face: "I want to, but I still don't want to!"

"I dreamed." Mikoto Misaka said gritting her teeth.

"Very good, then, I will give you the ability to defeat him." Wang Dong raised his hand with a smile and lit it on Mikoto Misaka's forehead, and said, "Give you the power of Lei!"

(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!