Spirit of the Mountain

Chapter 236: Law of the Jungle Dozens of small wasp swarms ran out one after another for reinforcements. No one caught any of them. Oh no, it seems that the harvest of catching one was a pitiful one, but the number of wasps under my hand is rapidly depleting. Later, when the queen bee noticed, the huge wasp swarm had changed from thousands of wasps to only one thousand wasps guarding the hive. What on earth is going on? Is she hallucinating? Realizing that something is wrong, the queen bee arranges for the larvae to hatch and then replenishes the front line, then decisively takes all the wasps in the hive to attack. It wants to personally take a look at those suspicious humans and catch them all to eat. It’s unimaginable that food could rebel. Was he being plotted by other lords, or was the bee colony encountering other accidents and being killed? The queen bee didn't believe that the food in her eyes could kill a large number of her wasps. She wanted to see the situation with her own eyes and see why. Thousands of wasps will be gone, never to return. The queen bee's doubts disappeared after she arrived at the place where her bees were fighting. The bunch of humans in front of me are not weak existences in the eyes of the queen bee. They are simply lords similar to it. Except that the number is a little smaller, it seems that there is no fixed territory accident. From other aspects, it can be said that they are the occupiers of the territory. It can be said completely. At the beginning, the queen bee even doubted whether her bees were fighting against the lord of the nearby territory. But after asking about the situation, the queen bee discovered that these were a group of humans and the food she was looking for, but these foods were more tricky and difficult to catch. The situation in front of her no longer allowed the queen bee to give up. After seeing this group of humans, except for a few that can also fly in the sky, the others are not particularly difficult to deal with. After comparative analysis, the queen bee decided to take this batch of food by force. Even if she was far away and didn't dare to get close, Queen Bee could feel that many of these people had something in their bodies that would allow them to break through their shackles and evolve to a higher level, especially those flying in the sky. If he can successfully win this batch, he will definitely be able to complete at least one evolution. Also, the keen sense allowed the queen bee to notice that there were many lords nearby who were secretly spying on her. Maybe it's to grab food, or maybe it's for yourself. But whether their target is food or themselves, the queen bee has only one choice, and that is to take all the food in front of her. If he just retreated with heavy losses, he and his bee swarms might not exist before long. After confirming the idea, the queen bee began to command the bees who were beginning to be greedy for life and death in the battle. The queen bee knows that changes in her subordinates are inevitable. Even when she deliberately avoids it, a group of such uncontrollable groups still appear. Whether this change is good or bad is hard to say. But for now, this change is a big threat to the queen bee, at least until it completes its evolution. If the wasps in front of them change more, their status as colony controllers may be somewhat compromised. No guarantee. Fortunately, I came here in person, discovered the situation, and came over while I could still control them. No way, that's how I became the queen bee. But fortunately, in the subsequent battles, you just need to control these guys who threaten you and fight them. This group of humans is not easy to deal with. There just happens to be a group of disobedient subordinates, let them fight. After all these threats to him are gone, the group of humans in front of him will probably be worn down. At that time, he will take all the trophies and happily return to his nest, and then eat the things that contain the most to allow him to evolve. Those few people, if they take a nap, and when they wake up, they will definitely have successfully evolved. The queen bee, who has rich ideas in her heart, is dreaming about a better future while commanding her bees to start frantically killing humans. In her eyes, harvesting these humans is certain, but it is just a matter of time and the size of the loss. . Time is a very vague concept for the queen bee. In the standard units that the queen bee currently has for herself, time is measured in terms of hunger. The measurement method of the queen bee is: from the time when she is full to when she feels hungry, it is considered a time consumption. Then the queen bee uses her own consumption time as the most basic unit of time to measure the passage of time. As of now, the queen bee, who has never experienced anything like natural death, does not feel any pressure at all on time. It feels that as long as it can keep evolving, it can have unlimited time. Therefore, during the hunting process, the queen bee is still very patient unless something unexpected happens. Then there is the issue of losses. Colony losses have occurred. From the moment the queen bee established her position and began to control the swarm, to the fact that there were less than 2,000 wasps around her, not counting the unhatched babies in the nest, she had suffered heavy losses. Over and over again, most of the bee swarms were destroyed by other nearby lords because of their greed, and then one after another, due to their own negligence, they threw a large number of bee swarms into this flesh and blood millstone. From a huge team of tens of thousands of bee swarms, , and now there are only a pitiful number of less than 2,000. As a group whose individual strength is not too strong, creatures like wasps rely on numbers and cooperation. This is the basic knowledge that I have been told since I first became intelligent. Now, the numbers are gone, but based on individual strength, even the strongest one in the swarm can probably kill him if he faces the human beings in front of him, the three flying in the sky, and the one next to him. Even those on the ground who can't fly, looking at their coordination and formation, I guess I would be no good if I were to fly. A group that relies on quantity to stabilize its status will become a pitiful lamb without protection after losing its quantity, which can be eaten and digested by anyone. Not to mention the humans in front of her, just by the dozens of inexplicable glances hidden around her that were peeping at the queen bee, the queen bee felt a chill on her back. It was a cruel chill that could not be blocked by the thick fur on her body. It was the result of life and death. Basic rules of death. So, in this situation, the queen bee has no way out. Either take advantage of the prying eyes of the surrounding people, capture all the humans in front of them before they change their minds, and then quickly return to the nest to wait for the evolution to be completed. Or quietly wait for the natural alternation and die in the eternal rules. As for how to choose, as the leader of the wasp swarm, the queen bee naturally has a standard that she has always adhered to, which is: survival of the fittest, the law of the jungle and the strong.