"A Mimic Mixed Species..."
Alex listened to Lanuo's speculation, thought for a moment, and asked, "Is it possible for a Mimic Mixed Species to have independent thought?"
"Impossible," Lanuo answered without hesitation. "They are emotionless creatures. The genetic chain of a Mimic Mixed Species is flawed from birth; the traits just don't manifest until they reach a certain age."
Alex didn't reply.
Lanuo started walking out, closing the door behind him. "I know we have different specializations, but you've had formal training too. How can you even question this?"
'Even the dumbest Beastman wouldn't think a Mimic Mixed Species had its own thoughts. They're the most dangerous kind of Mixed Breed.'
"Wait." Lanuo glanced at the gene analysis report Alex had sent. "Did you already know you were dealing with a Mimic Mixed Species?"
Alex spoke up. "It was just a guess."
