"You, you actually have such an Iq? " The young prince said in surprise.
Generally speaking, the iq of a clone would not be higher than that of the original owner because the clone's growth speed was too fast and he had experienced too few things, so the development of his brain was limited.
Among the few batches of clones he produced, only the clone, Willam B, was not killed by him. The other clones were all turned into ashes by him because of defects.
However, although Willam B was an excellent product that he had left behind, Willam B's Iq was not higher than William's. He had to arrange many things for Willam B to tell him what to do so that Willam B could do it well.
However, not only had Willam B done well, he had also pushed him into the fire pit.
"Of course. If I did not have an Iq, how would I have survived by Lian Lian's side? How did I replace Willam?
"My life is not just a machine. Since I am an independent person, I have to have my own thoughts. I want to live the life that I want to live, and there is no master in my life. I am my own master.
My dear master, I am here to say goodbye to you. I am afraid that I will never see you again. You have a good journey,"said Willam B.
The young prince bounced up from the bed and rushed to the gate. He held the Iron Bar of the gate with his hand. "Bastard, let me out. Let me out. You are the person I made. You can not betray me. "
"I am indeed the person you made, but now I am not under your control. I am only under my own control. The news of your death should have spread. From then on, you will disappear from this world.
"In a few days, I will let Willam disappear from this world. Then I will be Willam, the one and only Willam.
"I will be the king of that country. Lian Lian will be my wife. I also have two children. My life has never been so perfect. I really want to thank you for creating me and letting me experience this, " Willam said.
The young prince almost vomited blood when he heard Willam's words. After creating a clone, he actually had the brains to live the life he wanted to live and become an independent person.
Generally speaking, clones were created. Therefore, the clone viewed himself as a robot in his bones and would absolutely obey his master's orders. He would not have any other intentions, and he would not think for himself independently.
In the world of clones, there were only two things to do: simple orders and complete orders.
His hands were tightly clutching the fence door, wishing he could tear it down.
Willam's genes were stronger than he had imagined. Even a clone would eventually grow into a valiant man.
"Do you think Willam is a fool? Will he keep you? You can't beat Willam. If I don't help you, you definitely can't beat Willam. He'll kill you.
"He hasn't appeared yet. He's just secretly manipulating Lian Lian. When he appears, it'll be your time to die. Without me, your ending will only be death, " the young prince said quickly.
"What kind of joke is this Will I die without you "I'm still alive, and Willam can only hide in the desert. Soon, he'll know that the poplar forest is his graveyard. In the future, the real Willam will disappear from this world. I'll be the only Willam left, " Willam said.
The young prince gritted his teeth. He felt like he was digging a hole for himself. If it wasn't for the clone he made, he wouldn't have been trapped by this clone today.
"In your dreams. My people will come to save me soon. Wait for me to go out and see how I kill you. I still have many copies of Willam, each of which can replace you. It's still not too late for you to listen to my orders. Otherwise, you're courting death,"the young prince threatened.
"My master, are you thinking too much? The News of a death has already been spread, who else will listen to your orders? Moreover, you can't contact the people outside at all here. " After saying this, Willam B turned around and walked towards the end of the long corridor.
He had already said what he needed to say. This time, he came to inform his master. He would no longer listen to his master's words. He wanted to be an independent person, a complete person. He wanted to become the real willam, not a clone of his master.. He would never listen to his master's orders and work for his master again.
The young prince watched as Willam B walked far away. His hand fiercely pounded on the iron fence, and the iron fence let out a terrifying sound.
His phone card and cell phone had been taken away by GAIA. He did not have any communication equipment to contact the outside world.
GAIA's move was indeed a fatal blow to him because he could not contact the outside world. When his subordinates saw the news of his death, they would believe that he was already dead. They would definitely betray him for the money. If he was alive.. His subordinates would not dare to betray him for the money.
He paced around the cell like a cornered beast, thinking of ways to contact the outside world.
He could not even see a single person here. Every day, only GAIA would personally send him a meal. He could not let GAIA release him, right?
If he could have a guard or a maid come to send him a meal, he could even bribe someone to send a message for him.
But now, it seemed that all of this was impossible. His eyes were bloodshot. He was unwilling, truly unwilling to fail just like that.
He built a biochemical factory in the desert to produce clones. He was going to rule the entire world. How could he just die in a secret room like that?
Suddenly, he thought of something His finger pressed on the back of his earlobe.
It turned out that there was an earring with a signal transmitter hanging on his earlobe. Unfortunately, that earring was also taken away by GAIA.
However, there was a signal transmitter buried under his skin.
This transmitter was in his flesh, so GAIA did not notice it.
His finger pressed on the place where the signal transmitter was buried behind his ear. He grimaced in pain from the piercing pain.
If he wanted to activate this signal transmitter, he had to press down hard. The pain was certain, and there would be blood.
However, if he did not do this, he would not be able to activate this signal transmitter at all. Once this signal transmitter was activated, it would continuously send signals to the biochemical factory in the desert.
When his men received the signal, they would find him according to the address of the signal and rescue him.
He looked at the cell he was in. This was the basement. His lips were pursed into a straight line. If he pressed against it, he would feel the strength of the signal. Would his men receive the signal?
This was the only thing that troubled him. If it was on the ground, his men would definitely be able to receive his signal and track it. But in the basement, he was not confident.