Sistum's decision to strengthen the [Telekinesis] ability was also because he searched for the Frost Slime and wanted to expand the range of [Teleportation].

As a result, the [Psychic Teleportation] was increased by 2 levels, and the search range was not significantly improved, but the derivative ability of the [Psychic Network] was obtained.

Unfortunately, due to the sudden appearance of ice and snow, Lierte Forest is still alive except for slimes, and there are no large creatures in the forest for him to hunt, only the occasional snow rat and snow hare.

Otherwise, with Sava's ability, it shouldn't be a problem to hunt a wild boar or elk, as long as you hunt one, the meat that will not rot in the ice and snow is enough for these dozen secondary pupal ants to grow to the limit.

After thinking about it for a while and not thinking of other sources of meat, Systham took Shava and two other new worker ant riders out to find frost slimes, and by the way, he could also test how much the physical fitness of these worker ant riders had changed.

……

However, just as Syst decides to go out, Heatham's favorite worker ant Blake appears and blocks his way.

Although Blake has a high intelligence, he does not know how to lie and hide his inner emotions.

Sistemm could sense that Blake was very envious of the two pupated worker ant jockeys, and developed some feelings of jealousy.

Although he would not do anything to harm his own kind out of jealousy, if it was possible, Blake would definitely use some small means to cause some trouble for these worker ant riders who were less intelligent than him.

"What's Blake, are you going to go out with me to find the Frost Slime?" Heatham gently touched Blake's head with his tentacles, ignoring Sava, who was visibly unhappy.

"No, Wang, it's the ball of flesh you studied earlier that has become a little strange."

Blake was touched by Systham's head and showed a look of enjoyment, and he quickly passed a video of the little ball of flesh to Systham.

In the image, the original irregular core of the insect's flesh and blood has become a smooth small ball of flesh, and from time to time the small ball of flesh grows like a tentacle of flesh buds, as if it has life.

"Is it not dead yet?"

Sistum's expression became solemn, and if the little ball of meat with the ability to devour was still alive, it would undoubtedly be a time bomb for the ant people in his nest.

While the little meat balls have a lot of research value, if they're too dangerous, Systm doesn't mind eliminating them early.

Telling Shava and the two worker ant knights to disband and rest, Systham planned to go to the empty room to check out the changes in the meat balls.

But before Sistemm could take two steps, he was blocked by a expectant look on his face.

Sava didn't send a spiritual message to Systth, but her expression and the emotion she exuded undoubtedly revealed what she wanted to do.

Stretching out his tentacle and touching Shava's head, Heatham said helplessly: "Okay, you can go with me and Blake too." ”

Although the twin blades of Shava's forelimbs have been shattered, Shava can still deal with it effectively in case the small ball of flesh attacks again.

……

The small ball of flesh in the empty room was similar to the spiritual image transmitted by Blake, and several small flesh buds grew on the small ball of flesh that could move at will.

The small granulations gradually stretched out in all directions, and one of the granules stuck to some of the dirt on the ground and retracted into the body of the small meat ball, which was absorbed by the body of the small meat ball.

"King, it seems to be eating the dirt, but it seems to prefer some moss." Blake was on the side to deliver a spiritual message to Systham.

"What about meat?"

"I like it too, but it seems to prefer mosses."

Blake sent a spiritual message to Sixtham as he picked up a ball of moss and placed it not far from the ball of flesh, and it wasn't long before the small ball of flesh stretched out its buds and rolled up the moss and swallowed it into its body.

Systm nodded, carefully using the ability of [Psychic Transmission] to sense the emotions of this little ball of meat.

Doubt, loneliness, hunger, restlessness......

The emotions of the little meat ball are weak and complex.

"How nice is it out there? What is the meaning? ”

Sistemm asked with a spiritual message to the little meatball, but the little meatball did not respond, but instead sent a curious and joyful emotion to the spiritual message of Sistham.

Several of the flesh buds on the little meat ball retracted, and at the same time, a long bud stretched out, slowly stretching out in the direction of Sistem.

When Systm's tentacles touched the little ball of meat, the flesh of the ball of flesh quickly retracted into its body as if it had been frightened.

It didn't take long, though, for the little ball of flesh to sprout out again and move closer in the direction of Sisstem.

Syst could feel the emotions of the little ball of flesh, as if he felt that the world was originally just me, but suddenly he realized that there was something like it around him.

Its loneliness vanished, and a sense of curiosity and joy arose.

Heatham knows.

The ball of meat that once wanted to grab him was completely dead, and the small ball of meat in front of him was a new life.

It's like the original flesh ball soul has died, and this little meat ball has given birth to a new soul.

It's like an ordinary worm egg, ignorant of its surroundings.

However, compared to ant eggs, small meat balls can grow granulations that help it explore everything around it.

……

Kill, or stay.

Staring at the small ball of meat in front of him, Systham thought about it for a long time.

After some thought, Syst finally decided to keep the meat ball.

Although this little ball of meat does not have the innate discipline of ants, this little ball of meat has a higher level of intelligence than ordinary ants.

It is perfectly capable of understanding the meaning of the spiritual message of the Sixt and completing the instructions of the Sixtham.

The predecessor of this little ball of meat was quite a powerful bug, and as long as it could restore a small half of its predecessor's strength, it would be enough to become Sisttm's right-hand man.

"Are you hungry? Here you go. ”

Systm delivers a spiritual message to the little ball of flesh, and at the same time passes a small cloud of moss to the small ball of flesh's flesh.

The little fleshball's outrusting bud was still a little timid, and it immediately retracted when it touched Sistum's moss, but it didn't take long for the little fleshball to be emboldened, and stretched out its bud again, and brought the moss back, and then digested and absorbed the moss.

Systm begins his brainwashing hypnosis of the meat balls.

In fact, it can't be said to be brainwashing in the real sense, Sistemm doesn't intend to deceive the other party, if this little meat ball really agrees with him, he will also treat this meat ball like an ant people.

After a few minutes, the timid little ball of flesh became much more familiar with the presence of Sistem, and it reached out to touch Sistum's tentacles, emitting a hazy and confused emotion, as if asking what he was.

"Like you, I'm an insect."

Sistemm replied with a spiritual message.