Then, if you do not deem it an insult to our masters, kill them. Death will teach their place. [Hidetoshi ignored it, eyes empty and voice toneless. He was in control of his own little section of the Tower, and while that control wasn't perfect, it was still control of the environment around him and could be refined over time. The rules could be enforced. The rules would prevail. Resistance would be mercilessly silenced.
It was a narrow-minded view of his surroundings but if he thought about the chaos too deeply, he would begin malfunctioning and that would be disruptive.
Once the cleaning of the poison was done, the rags were folded up and carried away with the mops to be incinerated. The worker units hauled the dead body of their fellow away to be disposed of by the other drones.]
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It was a narrow-minded view of his surroundings but if he thought about the chaos too deeply, he would begin malfunctioning and that would be disruptive.
Once the cleaning of the poison was done, the rags were folded up and carried away with the mops to be incinerated. The worker units hauled the dead body of their fellow away to be disposed of by the other drones.]