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... had disappeared. The moment I recognized someone as an enemy, I could kill them without hesitation.
Was it due to my innate aggression, or was it the training and enhancement procedures from my cadet days? I already knew the answer. It was both.
The past was just the past. It didn’t matter what kind of person I used to be.
Right now, I was a combat machine, a human optimized for battle. If I took one more step forward from here, I would truly become a "machine."
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