"Are you going to take me away?" Jacob asked curiously as he looked at the clone in confusion.
"Technically speaking, I'm supposed to take you away," the clone nodded and said, "This is the instruction that I've received through the memory that Zone 51 had given me. Once I develop my consciousness, I'm supposed to look for you and kill you."
"Then why aren't you doing it now?" Jacob said as he stared at the Magma counterfeit version of the shock rifle that was invented by his country.
His country used to be called the 'Country of Counterfeits' in the past. The foreigners from Magma Country didn't dare to sell things to them, as they were experts in making counterfeits and they were able to make copies of any product in minutes. Therefore, his country had once given them the impression as being a country of counterfeits.