Chapter 279 Ant Colony Mutation

As early as when the blood soaked the ant nest, the strong pheromones alerted Yan Nu.

At first, he was so confused that he thought he was a young worker ant, eating the sweet syrup produced by the fermentation of seeds in the storage room.

So that you can grow up as quickly as possible and participate in construction work.

Simple instructions filled his body and mind, and the instinct of a worker ant allowed him to just execute the orders without any thinking.

He is just a small cog in a huge social structure, a brick in a grand palace, moved wherever needed.

All nutrients are supplied for digestion and action, and there is no 'imagination' or 'emotion' at all.

The only thing he found strange was that all the food disappeared from his mouth. Compared to other young ants, Yan Nu could eat almost unlimitedly.

Everywhere we go, food reserves are dwindling.

The ants quickly noticed his abnormality, but did not stop his crazy eating.

Because feeding the young ants is the responsibility of the ant colony, its importance is second only to protecting the queen.

As a result, Yan Nu, a tiny ant, ate all the food reserves in the nest...

When the worker ants responsible for feeding the queen crawl to the storage room, they prepare to carry food to supplement the queen's nutrition.

In the end, nothing was found. When they crawled around in the empty area and fell into confusion, the ants realized the seriousness of the matter.

The alarm bell sounded, and a group of stronger ants rushed in, searching for intruders and stealing the food reserves in the nest.

At the same time, stricter instructions were issued, and all worker ants increased their efforts to collect food and must fill their nests.

This time, the queen ant personally gave the order. During the food crisis, all worker ants were forced to go out, and even the young ants that had just become adults were driven to do some simple tasks.

As a young worker ant, Yannu came to work early and was assigned a job.

The confused Yan Nu was immediately ready to follow the large army and go out to search for food.

But when he turned his attention to searching for food, he soon discovered something even stranger.

That's because he had eaten too much before, and his body was stained with a lot of sweet syrup, which penetrated into his body.

At this moment, he could instinctively let it out.

"Zi la!"

Yan Nu easily discharged a ball of sweet syrup, just as naturally as he discharged formic acid.

The mission is complete before we even leave the house.

His tentacles shook, and he was very happy: it turns out that collecting food is so simple.

The surrounding worker ants swarmed up, sucked part of the sweet syrup with their powerful front jaws, and left decisively.

All life skills and experiences are imprinted in the blood instinct, and will be automatically activated as long as the relevant pheromones appear.

The Yan slave did not need to learn, just like an activated mechanism, he followed the instructions one by one and divided up the food secreted by himself.

However, when he came to the snow storage area and it was his turn to spit out the food, he stopped.

Yan Nu froze, an unprecedented situation occurred, which was contrary to all the experience and instinct recorded in the bloodline...

The food sucked into the mouthpiece is gone...

He couldn't spit out what he had eaten, so he couldn't help but look at the surrounding worker ants in confusion.

Those worker ants can easily spit out the food, and then continue to move for the second time, smoothly and skillfully.

The strong pheromones hit again, constantly urging Yan Slave: Action! action! action!

So Yannu skipped the downtime process and returned to the first step: making food.

Because he found that the sweet syrup discharged from his body was replenished.

He simply didn't go out and just lay in the room of the young ants, producing food on the spot.

After eating and vomiting, there was more and more food around Yan Nu, and all the ants were stunned.

They were circling around Yannu like crazy, trying to move food, but this was the storage room...

Everyone's tentacles swayed and they watched in confusion as a small ant took over all the food gathering work by itself.

I don’t know how long it took, but the entire storage room was filled with sweet syrup...

Such a happy and unconventional thing shocked the queen ant.

The smell of a bumper harvest strongly stimulates the queen ant's lower body to swell...increases egg-laying!

While the task of all worker ants going out to find food faded, a new strong smell hit: expanding the nest.

The colony continued to be busy, as if there was no sense of rest or well-being.

When there is plenty of food, expand the nest and breed like crazy!

The nest is huge, so collect more food and plunder like crazy!

Repeatedly, never ending.

Yan Nu became a special one. A group of ants passed by him and marked his body with a strong special smell.

He is marked as a source of food production.

Although I don’t know why, food signals will appear continuously from this young ant, but it doesn’t matter, it’s not important, just accept it.

The experience, as the scent spreads, is recorded in the colony's collective memory.

There is more and more food, the nest is getting bigger and bigger, brand new eggs are spread all over the depths of the nest, and more and more young ants are born.

Yan Nu produced numbly and haphazardly, like a perpetually moving food-making machine.

However, the sudden flow of human blood broke his peaceful life where he only needed to eat.

The alien, human scent full of strong hormones strongly stimulated his senses and made all the ants confused and restless.

His body's instincts and the smell circulating in the ant colony kept telling him: blood, humans, destruction from above! Build a nest! Protect the queen ant!

All kinds of news filled the nest.

There is information about humans, and there is ant colony, which is an indescribable enemy with a strong special smell and extremely large size.

A large number of worker ants took action and came to the upper wall where blood beads were infiltrated. It was ravaged by huge limbs and had been damaged a lot.

The blood droplets that penetrated were several times larger than the ants, and there were several worker ants sucking around each drop.

They eat blood, spit it out in dry places, and suck out the water in the soil.

Originally, this was not Yan Nu's job, and he didn't need to care about it even if the nest collapsed.

He was specially marked and only had to do one thing, produce food.

However, there was information about human beings that strongly stimulated him, and for no apparent reason, he began to throb.

A certain consciousness began to sprout, driving him to search for humans.

Yan Slave actually put down his work and crawled awkwardly through the ant colony, joining in the transportation of blood.

However, he was soon blocked.

"Stop! Food source...no leaving!"

Huge ants crawled from behind, sending a strong message, and trampled over his body, blocking the entrance to the storage room.

That ant is very strong, with a ferocious and hard shell, full of lethality.

The taste is extremely intimidating and irritates the Yan slave like crazy.

Instinct drives the Yan slaves to be obedient, follow the orders of their own species, and perform their own duties.

But a kind of self-awareness made him resist this instinct.

The pitiful consciousness of the worker ants is extremely weak. It has no self at all and cannot go against its instincts.

Once he's marked as a food source, there's only one thing he can do: produce food!

He is the production tool of the entire ant colony and is not allowed to do anything else that wastes energy.

Worker ants cannot disobey, and have no qualifications, authority, or function to do other things.

His destiny is to work! Work! Work! Until death!

In an instant, Yan Nu became irritable and crawled restlessly on the spot.

Sometimes he looks back, and sometimes he wants to go out again, going in a crazy circle.

However, he soon calmed down and felt that his consciousness was getting bigger and bigger, gradually overpowering his instincts.

He seemed to have grown a brain and took an action that went against his ancestors: compiling pheromones independently.

There are only so many signals that worker ants can send back and forth. Like marking food, marking enemies, marking roads, etc.

Those are skills imprinted in the blood, no less, and basically no more.

Self-awareness can only make simple judgments and choose among these limited choices.

However, Yan Slave can create additional choices at this moment and compile additional signals based on his thoughts.

"You risk your life to stop me!"

The signal is extremely strong! Although silent, it was deafening.

The bloodline class who completely rebelled against the ant colony let out a cry that was completely incompetent as a worker ant!

The strong soldier ants were shocked, and their tentacles trembled.

This is an unimagined pheromone...

After searching for bloodline skills, this soldier ant didn't know how to answer. There was no such answer in the signal library.

However, the soldier ants still understood the meaning, those who stand in the way will die!

Signals are divine! From ancient times to the present, there has been no element of lying or fiction in the blood of the ant colony.

Seeking truth from facts, loyalty and perseverance are the life of ants.

However, the soldier ants still did not get out of the way.

It is not afraid of death, it does not allow the food source to leave, this is its duty, and it can fight to the death for this.

In an instant, the soldier ants bit up, clamped Yan Nu with their huge front jaws, and dragged him into the storage room.

This only brings emotional intelligence to the Yan slave, because the soldier ants have restrained themselves, and one of their tasks is to protect the food source.

The mission of not being allowed to leave is essentially to resist external invasion and prevent food sources from being taken away by aliens.

No one expected that the food source would disobey orders and run out on its own.

Soldier ants are forced to fight their food source, but they don't actually fight.

But Yan Nu didn't care about that and resisted with all his strength.

There was a huge disparity in size and strength between the two, but the soldier ants soon discovered that they could not hurt the other at all.

Including the formic acid sprayed on it, it soon failed to paralyze and corrode Yan Slave. On the other hand, Yan Slave sprayed formic acid and sweet syrup again.

As a result, under the clamping jaws, Yan Slave's exoskeleton became more and more powerful, and with a snap, he tore off the soldier ant's head.

The soldier ants that had lost their heads were still moving and jumping around, causing debris to fall around them, and finally their huge bodies fell down.

The tiny Yan Nu walked past him and came straight to the blood bead.

This battle alarmed the ant colony, the smell continued to spread, and the news continued to spread.

The worker ants were stunned, but they still worked faithfully, carrying and cleaning the blood.

Yan Nu didn't know why he came here, it was just out of pure curiosity.

Seeing that everyone was working at this moment, he, who was simple-minded, might as well follow their example.

But obviously, he couldn't carry it because there was no entrance to the blood. He sucked it and soaked his entire body in the blood.

The feeling of suffocation passed instantly, and traces of blood seeped into his body.

Immediately the smell was completely covered!

After Yan Nu sucked up all the blood, he suddenly looked back and found that he actually had human blood in his body, exuding human aura.

Human, human, why does he care so much about this signal?

A kind of consciousness quickly burst out of the shell in his heart, and the huge amount of information was bloated in the poor brain of the worker ant, making his brain buzz.

The ant colony didn't care about this. More and more soldier ants arrived, and they came to bring back the food source.

However, Yan Nu's original scent was covered up, and at this moment, his whole body was filled with human scent.

In an instant, they regarded Yan Nu as a stranger and swarmed forward.

The huge front palate attacked from all directions, and formic acid spurted out crazily.

Yan Nu's body was clamped and torn everywhere, as if he was about to be torn apart by five horses, but the ants couldn't pull him away. Yan Nu was already immune to their damage.

Formic acid was spread all over the body, but it had no effect at all. Instead, it gave his little worker ant more and more powerful formic acid.

However, Yan Nu, who was immersed in the huge emergence of memories, did not fight.

An ability burst out instinctively in my heart, domineering!

It was a terrifying power like the arrival of a king, extremely surging and shocking in all directions.

This is the absolute characteristic of Chi Youdun. The most absolute thing about it is that it will never fade away!

Even after death, just a tablet and a name will exude domineering power.

What about reincarnation? Simply indelible.

Yan Nu could emit it as early as when he was born, but he didn't have the will before.

At this moment, it exploded suddenly, as if it were dominating the world.

The entire ant colony was shocked and fell into panic... The shooter did not dare to go west, fearing the Xuanyuan Tower!

"Danger!"

Indescribable domineering creatures appeared in the nest, and strong signals spread wildly. All the ants felt a kind of fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"Alien! Alien!"

"Protect the queen! Protect the queen!"

However, despite the commotion, the ants evacuated in an orderly manner. They did not dare to approach Yan Slave and took a detour.

The strong ants lifted the bloated queen, and countless worker ants were still holding eggs and food before leaving.

Soon, all the ants escaped from the nest.

Yan Nu finally regained consciousness and realized that he had been reincarnated as an ant.

"I'm not an alien, I'm Jiang Yannu."

Deep in his soul, the original self awakened, and immediately pushed aside the simple thinking before and turned into a sub-personality, the 'worker ant thinking'.

Yan Nu's original self has a kind of spiritual cliff, and has the characteristic of maintaining its original intention.

The divine function of reincarnation hides it, covering it with a layer of worker ant thinking.

This in itself does not hinder the ideal of the original self, because the thinking of worker ants is too simple and has only one criterion: listen to instructions.

But when Yannu realizes that the colony won't allow him to do anything but produce food endlessly, it sparks a rebellion in him.

How is this possible? He doesn’t have peace in the world yet!

The original obsession returned instantly, but the ant's brain is too small to bear too many memories.

So it took a while to forcefully adapt to the insect brain and remember everything.

At this moment, although the brain of this worker ant still seems to be very simple, it is somehow different. No matter what kind of thinking or how huge the memory is, it can be forcibly accommodated and operated.

"Where are my other personalities?"

Yan Nu climbed out of the nest while thinking.

He was very calm when all kinds of abilities were gone. This was not the first time that this happened. Not to mention the ordinary knife before, just because he had died in the underworld before, he had lost all the power of his physical body.

Anyway, his power is a characteristic, it is difficult to truly erase it and disappear, there is always a way to get it back.

If it doesn't work, just adapt again.

However, many sub-personalities disappeared, which surprised him. Could it be that they were reincarnated together?

Yan Nu pondered and climbed onto the blood master's body.

He cannot see or hear, and can only sense the outside world through his tentacles.

From smell and air fluctuations to humidity and temperature, you can feel the infinite details of the world...

This is truly an unprecedented experience.

Especially the various special signals, which are things that you never know when you are a human.

And this kind of thing, every living thing, whether it is a plant or an animal, has its own unique signal.

This is a completely new field of knowledge.

"But is this a woman or a man?" The Yan Slave's ant-body bloodline has too little experience and knowledge.

Although ants are extremely capable of perceiving extremely detailed content, they do not imbue it with meaning.

A large amount of content in human signals is marked as indescribable, as mere 'characteristics'.

Several characteristics combined represent this person, and then several characteristics combined represent that person.

Under various permutations and combinations, the ant colony can distinguish each different individual, and its processing power is extremely powerful. In a sense, its memory ability is terrifying.

But the ants never care about what these characteristics are.

Giving meaning is the ability of human beings. Yan Nu was thinking, if every signal fragment is given meaning and forms a huge language system, wouldn't the thinking ability of the ant colony surpass that of humans?

"Huh!" Just as he was thinking, the flames suddenly struck.

The Yan slave was instantly heated to the point of curling up!

"Ouch?"

"Burn me with fire?"

Yan Nu immediately realized that it was fire, but he didn't panic at all. He gripped the human skin tightly and quickly adapted to it.

He ran on the human body happily and felt the changes inside his body.

In addition to a little fire stored in the ant's body, he also communicated with the power of his previous life!

Sea of ​​fire! The boundless sea of ​​fire!

He sprayed it upwards casually, and the flames suddenly surged with power that shook the sky.

"So you've awakened now?"

"You only need to adapt once more to regain the power you had in your previous life."

Yan Nu discerned that the flame he had retrieved was just ordinary fire.

I haven't felt the fire of karma, the true fire of samadhi, the fire of the sun, or the fire of supernatural powers.

It seems to be completely different from ordinary fire.

But he doesn't care. If there is a way, just say that if you come into contact with the corresponding power, you can retrieve it. This is too simple.

Theoretically, he only needs to find his sister or Xue'er, because they both have their own complete Taoist treasures.

You can get it all back in one breath. Even if the rules of reincarnation don't allow retrieval of past life power, it doesn't matter.

This is the power of the Daozang system. It essentially provides various backups. As long as the innate ability of 'absolute adaptation' does not disappear, it is not a big deal if any other ability disappears.

"Why hasn't the injury healed on its own? Also, my original super-speed self-healing ability was given by my sister's original secret technique."

"Anyway, I won't die even though I'm injured."

Yan Nu swayed his tentacles and vaguely looked at the indescribable human outline in front of him.

Thinking about the top priority, how to communicate with humans.

The signal communication of ant colonies, although powerful, is limited to ants.

"A mortal? Don't have any means of spiritual communication? Just give it a try and I'll be able to do it."

"Where are the gods? Where are the immortals? Why don't you come and fuck me?"

Yan Nu secretly thought that a strong person would have to deal with him at this time. He estimated that he would be able to improve in a matter of minutes.

But there wasn't one, it seemed like it was left out in the wilderness.

It doesn't make sense. Those immortals should have found him immediately, so why did they leave him alone?

"Let's deal with the ants first. I'm obviously awake, but my body is still suppressed..."

Yan Nu crawled towards the ant colony. At this moment, the breath of Yan Nu was mixed with the breath of humans, which was extremely mixed.

As soon as he entered the ant colony, there were various signals and orders coming, and the queen's class suppression crazily stimulated his instinct to obey.

There are also warnings from the soldier ants, who regard him as a threat.

"Purely physical effects?"

Yan Slave's body unconsciously obeyed the Queen Ant's direct order, almost unable to resist.

You must know that his 'worker ant thinking' has been switched off. At this moment, he is his pure original self. Logically speaking, he can completely ignore such instructions.

But in fact, this was not the case. Yan Nu's body was still greatly affected, as if under this kind of bloodline suppression, conscious thinking was meaningless.

Of course, that is when consciousness is subjectively lower than instinct.

Yan Nu was extremely strong-minded at the moment, just like a human being. He overcame his instinct and walked forcefully towards the ant queen.

The ants swarmed up and bit him to prevent him from getting close to the queen.

But Yan Nu gave out a little high temperature and burned them until they curled up and crawled around. He was like a ball of fire moving forward!

Poof!

As Yan Slave advances, he spurts blood!

This is the blood of the previous symbiosis, and now he is an ant with human blood...

Blood sprayed in all directions, infecting the ant colony, and the strong aura covered it up, confusing the signal connections between the ant colonies.

"Stop ordering me, big ant!" Yan Nu climbed on top of the queen ant and hit her on the head.

The queen ant swayed, but had no offensive power and could only send out signals wildly.

But Yan Nu was not afraid at all, and instead absorbed the smell.

Then recompile it and release it!

Not to mention, it was really useful. With a command, the ant colony began to give him feedback.

This is the aura of the queen ant class, and Yan Slave uses the body of worker ants to symbiosis with her.

"That's it?"

Yan Nu stood directly on her head and sprayed blood. The ant aura of human blood was extremely unique and was the unique symbol of Yan Nu at this moment.

This strong smell, mixed with the queen's signal, forced the real queen to bow her head.

Even though the ant queen is still struggling, all her struggles are only providing Yan Slave with a stronger and richer aura of class oppression.

At the same time, Yan Nu felt that his body was undergoing transformation.

Gradually, the sense of oppression and execution in the body faded and dissipated, and a network-like system connected and communicated by countless ant signals was forming with him as the center.

Strict and solid, this is the inherent communication network of the ant colony. It is composed of countless signals, and every ant is a signal source.

Originally Yan Slave was just a small link, but now, he is at the center, even above the ant queen.

But this is not imprinted on the consciousness, but on the body...

"Yeah, it's really pure blood communication, but it still doesn't have the ability to communicate spiritually."

Yan Nu scratched his tentacles, feeling a little troublesome. This kind of communication network is very powerful, but it is too low-end now.

He now needs a kind of mental ability, anything, as long as it has a little bit, it can not only communicate with humans, but also be able to join this signal network immediately.

Because of their symbiotic abilities, they won't conflict with each other, and it doesn't matter if they are forced to be used together.

Even the power of laws can be forcibly kneaded to create the Suzaku Fire with nineteen secrets of laws, let alone the functions of ants.

"Where can I get psychic abilities? What are the immortals doing?"

Yan Nu thought about it and suddenly discovered that the ants contaminated with his blood were not afraid of the flames and crawled into the firewood pile.

"Huh? That's right. This blood is symbiotic with me and it is my blood. And since I have adapted to the flames, naturally this blood has also become resistant."

"But why can these ants be used?"

Yan Nu quickly crawled over to observe, and soon discovered that the blood contained a strong smell and some unknown semaphores. These semaphores... also have adaptability!

The ability of ant colonies to swallow, accept and utilize this semaphore is their innate ability.

As a result, he was parasitized by the adaptive blood and underwent some strange changes.

"Xue'er once said that unless it is absolutely necessary, do not let flesh and blood invade the human body with resistance turned on. Otherwise, flesh and blood with adaptability will adapt to the human body, which may affect the blood vessels and cause unpredictable events. Mutations."

"I have never done this all this time. I actually forgot about it just now."

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p.s: Sorry. I have been keeping vigil at the funeral home for the past two days. I came back after the funeral yesterday and slept until today. The Chinese New Year is actually going to be tomorrow, and everyone is dizzy, bastard.