The training ground was in a mess. Yesterday's fierce battle left profound traces here - damaged equipment, shell casings, discarded training equipment, as well as various simulated blood stains and debris left in the simulated battle, all of which tell the story of the brutality of the battle.

In the center of the spacious training ground, Bai Ye stood indifferently, with rows of expressionless clones behind him. The ground of the training ground was uneven and worn by heavy footsteps and fierce battles, and was littered with broken weapons, discarded equipment and stains of blood. The air was filled with the faint smell of metal and blood, silently witnessing the fierce confrontation before.

Bai Ye had no extra words and simply gave an order: "Start cleaning." His voice was calm and cold, as if he was saying something ordinary.

As the order was given, the clones immediately took action. They quickly spread out and began to clean up in an orderly manner with the training ground as the center.

A team of clones were responsible for clearing debris from the ground. Armed with brooms and shovels, they swept away scattered debris, dust and blood. Their movements are mechanical and efficient, as if they have become an instinct after countless repeated trainings. The broom drew arcs on the ground, and the shovel scooped up pieces of soil. With a dull sound, the ground of the training ground gradually returned to its original smoothness.

Another team of clones dealt with broken weapons and equipment. They squatted on the ground, carefully inspecting each item and placing it in categories. If they can be repaired, they use tools to repair them; if they cannot be repaired, they are dismantled into parts for recycling. Their fingers are nimble and strong, and they can handle these complex mechanical parts effortlessly.

There is also a team of clones responsible for searching and handling dangerous items that may be present in the training ground. They hold detectors and carefully search the site. Once explosives, chemicals and other dangerous items are found, they are immediately marked and properly disposed of. Their eyes were focused and calm, as if they were accustomed to danger.

Bai Ye frowned slightly, he did not immediately respond to Walter's words, but stared deeply at the data pad in his hand. He knew that since Walter said this, these data must have unusual significance.

Over time, the appearance of the training ground gradually changed. The originally messy venue became clean and tidy, damaged weapons and equipment were repaired, and dangerous items were properly disposed of. The entire venue seemed to have undergone a thorough baptism, regaining its cold and hard luster.

During this process, the clones always maintained a cold and efficient working attitude. There was no expression on their faces, and there was a mechanical calmness in their eyes. They seemed to be used to this kind of work, and it was commonplace for them to clean up the battlefield.

Bai Ye turned around and faced Walter, his face still had no expression, but his eyes revealed a sharpness and alertness. He didn’t speak, just waited quietly for Walter to speak.

When the last ray of sunlight fell on the training ground, the work of cloning people finally came to an end. They lined up neatly on one side of the field, waiting for Bai Ye's further instructions. The training ground has returned to its original cleanliness and order, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing that Bai Ye didn't respond immediately, Walter took the initiative to hand the data pad in front of him. Bai Ye took the data tablet and scanned it quickly. A hint of surprise and joy gradually flashed in his eyes.

Walter, the bald scientist, slowly walked towards the center of the training ground. Although his steps were light, they were extremely clear in this solemn and depressing environment. He was holding a data tablet in his hand, with a satisfied smile on his face, and his eyes were staring directly at Bai Ye, as if expecting his reaction.

In this way, the cleaning work of the training ground ended in a silent and depressing atmosphere. The clones completed their mission.

These data record in detail the performance of the clones in cleaning the training venue, including their movement efficiency, reaction speed, collaboration ability, etc. Every piece of data shows that the quality of these clones has reached a very high level.

However, the clones showed no reaction. They still remained indifferent and silent, as if they were used to this kind of life. Their existence seems to exist only to carry out orders and has no other meaning.

However, there is still a heavy and depressing atmosphere in the air. The cleanliness and order of the training ground cannot conceal the fierce battles and cruel reality that occurred before. Although the clones have completed the cleaning work, their presence and actions make people feel a sense of deep helplessness and sadness.

Bai Ye stood in the center of the training ground, his eyes sweeping over the clones. There was no expression on his face, as if he was accustomed to all this. He didn't speak, just stood there quietly, as if waiting for something.

At this moment, the training ground became extremely quiet. Only the breeze was gently blowing the leaves, making a rustling sound. The clones stood there in neat rows, waiting for Bai Ye's next order. Bai Ye stood quietly, as if thinking about something. However, there was still no expression on his face, making it impossible to get a glimpse into his inner world.

This training ground seemed to be a closed space, in which the clones and Bai Ye formed a strange scene. There is a subtle connection and balance between them, but they seem to exist independently of each other.

The entire training ground turned into a busy construction site, with clones shuttled and busy. They didn't talk or rest. They were like tireless machines, silently executing Bai Ye's orders.

Walter stopped and stood in front of Bai Ye. He looked up at Bai Ye, and the smile on his face became more obvious. He gently shook the data pad in his hand, and then said: "Look at these data, Bai Ye. The quality of these clones is already usable."

Bai Ye, on the other hand, still stood indifferently, as if waiting for the next mission to arrive. In this closed space, time seemed to have stopped, leaving only the clones and Bai Ye silently confronting each other.

Bai Ye raised his head and looked at Walter, with an imperceptible arc at the corner of his mouth. He understood that Walter was not exaggerating, and these clones indeed had considerable strength and potential.

Their performance exceeded his expectations, which gave him more expectations and confidence for the future.

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