Since there were no ordinary humans nearby, Artemis felt free to say what she wanted.
“Artemis, it’s fine now, but if someone else hears that, it might cause emotional friction,” said Orion.
“Of course, I only said it because I knew there was no one else around,” Artemis replied, not sounding particularly upset.
After the war between the Earth United States and the Martian Federation, both sides poured enormous resources into weapons research without concern for appearances. Surprisingly, one field made remarkable progress: genetic engineering.
Dr. Minchin succeeded in creating humans who could move objects without touching them. However, many subjects suffered brain damage each time they used their powers and died midway through the experiments. Artemis and her companions were the culmination of countless efforts—a finished product at last.
“Those children… only three of them. They’re useless as weapons, aren’t they?” The rotund Secretary of Defense scoffed. He had always preferred grandiose weapons capable of obliterating planets to biological ones.
“But that power can be put to use. Especially Artemis. She can read surface thoughts. Although she can’t penetrate the minds of people trained to obscure their thoughts, such techniques aren’t something anyone can master. If we use her as a spy, she might uncover Martian classified information, for example,” said a tall, thin man—the head of the secret police.
The President of the Earth United States was also present at this meeting. A Martian invasion operation was about to be launched. This time, the United States intended to annihilate Mars completely—those insolent former colonials.