Humans the original ones are not Narus. They hide from them. Evade them, and survive them to the best of our abilities. They made all this by staying jealous so they are a constant. Pandutji will kill us all one day in the name of mankind. But we are the real ones. We are now clones and given up on everything that ever made us human. Society love friendship loyalties to rest of us, etc. Even fear of God. Those basic things are the ones where they found us. We are not connected however, we have to lead a lonely life with Narus agents. Surrounded by them all the time. Like a social arrest. But we win too, even if we are lonely in this war. They never let us meet or unite or even recognize each other. We only meet them, live in fear of them in close social proximity.