I Have Countless Clones Novels & Stories

“That's true, and frankly those shrouds won’t be necessary, as I remind you that we already have the sample right here: Joseph...” "Well, I still won’t do such a thing. That I assure you.” "Don’t worry, doctor, we don’t want another clone of Jesus. What we want is that you, as I already told you, if necessary, to create another clone for us, but this time it won’t be a clone of one person, but two, in one...” Hansen frowned in confusion. “I don’t understand, a clone is an exact copy of another living organism. I don’t see how...”

He didn’t say anything, so I pulled out my phone and handed it to him. “There are people in my dad’s circle,” I said. “Surgeon freaks. Criminal-adjacent. They can create clones. Make you able to mimic someone else’s behavior. It’s something that’s very flawless for them to do, and something the world isn’t that much aware of, yet.” Thane’s jaw clenched as he stared at my screen. I saw it. That fragile flash of hope in his eyes. But just as quickly, it vanished. He handed my phone back, his voice low.

I went into the restroom and mindlink with Dad to teleport me back home. Tomorrow we would bring Ava home. She was older and would be easier. David mindlinked to me *We have a problem* *I'm on my way* I said, wondering what now? When I walked in, the look on their faces told me it was not good. I took a deep breath and just listened. "Neptune took a DNA print of Emily before we returned her, but this morning Neptune announced that there were 29 Emilys all over the world, all clones." I was in shocked.

His armor was hacked from deep slashes. Two clones came out of his body and split in different directions. The clones were just a product of Basic Grade Soul-Radix. It had its limitations, too. Both the clones had only 40% of Creed's skill and power. However, that didn't matter since his priority was to distract them. Also, all three of them had a shared consciousness, so all three were aware of what was happening with the other two.

Your second personality" Riley said as Lisa nodded Not caring about that "So can the both of you stop fighting about who owns the body and have a time for her to come out "Don't worry I already asked Mike to make a clone of me, and Lily will be imputed into the clone" Lisa said as Riley looked up in horror "What, making a clone is illegal!!!" Riley yelled "Killing is also illegal and I have already discussed this with her a long time ago It will be good to have a twin sister" Lisa said and walked out

the man laughed out loud. "Enough quibble!" the old grandfather then seemed to blur and multiplied into a trillion clones. What's noticeable is that each clone contains various elemental affinities and mastery. It was the pinnacle of the cloning arts without a doubt. While the main body maintains to counteract the destruction caused by the devil, all the clones of the old grandfather commenced the bombardment onto the devil. "hmmm. Many but of no value all the same." The man was undisturbed by the display of prowess by the old grandfather.

“Kinda like that movie about that guy who needed more of himself? So he cloned himself, then the clone decided to clone himself. It was really funny. Anyway, doing that clone thing is probably illegal. Can’t have lots of the same someone all over the place. Imagine if one of them’s a killer, too. Do they all get charged?”

He stood up and walked to where he used to out his books, he took a small but old looking book and came back to where he was sitting, next to me. "I read it in this book , there is a certain theory which say that people might have ghost clones, these clones looks and dresses exactly like the original you and they can do anything you can do. Sometimes if you are lucky you can have a good clone but if you are unlucky you are likely to have a bad and evil clone , which means you are unlucky because yours is evil" he explained. His explanation shocked me , i have never heard such things and I've never believed in ghost theories.

Lauren sniffed before answering “It was a white shirt and pink pants. I thought it was odd because you hated pink” “That wasn’t me,” he said, suddenly realizing it as he spoke aloud. “What?” “That couldn’t have been me. I hate pink Lauren, I would never wear pink” he said, his head whirling with unanswered questions. Lauren sat up, realizing that this just changed a lot between them “Then who was that?” “Nathan” he answered, realization suddenly dawning on him “That was my clone that day Lauren?” “Clone? That shit doesn’t exist Damien!” “It does,” He said, his tone turning serious “Back when we were in college, Nathan was messing around in his lab and made a clone of me, he could’ve done the

“Core flatlined. External nodes are quiet. We’ve been throwing every diagnostic we have at the nets. No more coordinated anomalies. Just good, old‑fashioned human stupidity.” The tension I hadn’t realized I was still holding eased a fraction. “Any… clones?” I asked. “Some noise,” she said. “Little wannabes. But without the core profile, they’re… clumsy. Loud. It's easier for Niko to swat. He’s been having the time of his life smacking down half‑baked architectures and sending smug reports to their developers.” I let out a breath. “How bad did I…?” I gestured weakly at myself.