The heavy rain accompanied by lightning and thunder continued for a whole night and gradually stopped in the morning.

In the changing weather, the sun shines brightly after the rain, there is no wind, the water vapor rises, and it is stuffy and humid, like a sauna.

The bad temperatures continued until the setting sun in the evening, and then it improved slightly.

The big-headed harvest ants next door hurriedly moved out the damp seeds and hung them in the afterglow.

Banbu kept lying at the entrance of the cave to observe, waiting silently for darkness, made up his mind, and went out in the middle of the night to expand the search range.

It is very likely that insects cannot withstand the raging rainstorm and are killed by the heavy rain. Perhaps one or two corpses can be picked up.

This speculation coincides with the big-headed ants. They have already started their actions. A large number of worker ants set out and continue to disperse their actions in the shape of "human". The team is divided into two, two is divided into four, and four is divided into eight...

Taking advantage of the advantages of ethnic groups, scientific and efficient carpet-style search.

At dusk, the ant colony suddenly became restless, and more worker ants crawled out of the ant siege and moved forward in a straight line.

Judging from the appearance, there are some gains, and there are many gains, so more workers need to be dispatched to transport them.

As expected, they soon lined up in a neat row, carrying food and returning to the nest. At the same time, more worker ants were dispatched to the food source, constantly traveling, forming a spectacular transport ants path.

Banbu wanted to block the road, but the ant was small in size and the meat piece they held was smaller. There was no need to anger a large nest of difficult guys for a little bit of meat that was only enough to fill the teeth.

"It looks like minced meat cut from some kind of animal, have they found the big guy?"

Banbu ventured out before dark, walked along the ant path, and entered the jungle.

The tentacles captured the stench of blood, and it turns out that large animals were hunted.

He sneaked carefully, and soon, a huge corpse as big as a mountain appeared in front of him. Only a small part of the body was eaten, with sharp fangs and black steel needle-like mane. He watched from a distance and was determined to be an adult wild boar.

There are probably descriptions of specific names in the inheritance memory. The memory is too vague and I can't remember what it is called for a moment.

There are also a large number of black birds entrenched on the corpses, chirping and pecking happily. They are called "Crows", a kind of dirty bird that can't hunt by itself and follows powerful creatures to pick up the residue of the corpse for a living.

When encountering rotten crows in the jungle, it often means that there are ferocious predators such as jackals, tigers and leopards lurking nearby.

The big-headed harvest ant colony is not afraid at all. It climbs on the skeleton that has been pecked by rotten crows, looking for the remaining meat residue, cutting, and busy transporting it to the ant.

The rotten crows had no interest in these big-headed ants with thick shells and little flesh, and turned a blind eye to them.

Banbu was unable to determine whether his body shape would cause the appetite of the rotten crows, so he did not dare to come forward rashly. Faced with the temptation of meat, he was a little entangled, retreated decisively, and returned to the ward to hide.

It was not until late at night that Banbu left the nest. First, check the movements of neighbor ants. These hardworking little guys were still busy. Their ants were like bottomless pits, one after another, going in and out, and in and out in an endless stream.

Follow the ant path to the corpse.

The rotten crows have long dispersed.

In the evening, most of the corpses left had turned into a pile of bones, leaving only the part behind the ground. Since the bird's beak was not reached, the crows might have been full, so some pieces of meat remained.

Banbu walked around the corpse from a distance, picked a remote location that was not easy to detect, rushed forward and feasted.

The animal flesh enters the belly and is quickly digested and absorbed, like a warm current in the hot spring, spreading throughout the body. The feeling of emptiness under the shell gradually disappears, replaced by filling and strength.

All cockroaches and zombies on this planet have the basic characteristics of tenacious vitality.

Banbu's soul is mutated by the core of life. After rebirth, it indirectly induces its own cockroach gene mutation, and its tenacious vitality characteristics are sublimated and qualitatively transformed. Rich nutrients are supplemented, somatic cells grow rapidly, divide, and the muscles and organs that shrink under the carapace are gradually filled and perfect.

The 19th evolution of the molting shell that should have failed was finally completed under the influence of the powerful vitality after the qualitative transformation.

Banbu clearly felt that his brain was unprecedentedly clear, his thinking was no less than that of humans, and he no longer had the sequelae of overload operation when thinking about complex problems.

The environmental perception ability is increased to a higher level, extremely sharp, and the tentacles capture the mixed smells in the air and clearly distinguish them. The bristles on the surface of the body can be "heard" even the faint sound of the wind.

When you look at the world with compound eyes, the colors are more gorgeous and the images are clearer.

As abundant food enters the stomach, the empty shell is compensated and the whole world is completely renewed.

Banbu knew that it was not the world that changed, but himself that he was changing, and that he was the true Force creature at this time.

Red cockroach tribe warrior!

After a brief excitement and excitement, Banbu became distressed.

Feeling the Force of the Universe, I discovered the disadvantages of the cockroach's body. It was unexpectedly bad. It did not have the meridians like humans that specifically accommodate the Force.

The carapace absorbs the force into the body and dissolves in the blood immediately. As the blood flows, it naturally merges into the cells throughout the body and disappears without a trace.

Most of them are wasteful and only a small part is used to promote gene evolution.

This growth model belongs to the "lowest" utilization of the Force, and this type of Force creature is divided into "lower Force creatures" among various races in the universe.

Human practitioners are "super Force creatures". In essence, humans have meridians that can absorb and accommodate the force, and will manipulate the force, and orderly temper cells, triggering their genes to evolve in the most scientific direction, efficiently utilize them, and then grow rapidly and powerfully.

Banbu has long made the worst prediction of the body structure of cockroaches: the meridians are completely different from humans, they are weak and cannot accommodate too much force, and they are rare and cannot carry out complex practices...

Banbu was once a human genius, mastered the highest-level training knowledge, confident that he could overcome all difficulties, and created a training method suitable for cockroaches. He gradually rose on this planet with abundant force and almost no competitive pressure.

The result was worse than expected, and the cockroach's body had no meridians at all.

A good woman couldn't cook without rice. When she figured out the situation, Banbu couldn't help but feel a sense of depression.

"There are many extremely powerful living organisms in the universe that do not require practice. I am misled by human thinking."

"Are the cockroaches on this planet really weak? It's too early to conclude."

"What's more, theoretically speaking, being able to use the force of the universe to transform genes has infinite evolutionary potential. The so-called weakness means that there is no way to find an evolution that suits oneself."

"However, the starting point of cockroaches is too low, and it is completely at the bottom of the jungle food chain. I don't think about the future. My first priority now is to grow up. I can't be worried all day long. I'll be careful when going out, for fear of being hunted by large organisms."

Banbu forced himself to comfort himself and felt better.

I was so hungry that I continued to eat until dawn. It was difficult to encounter such good things in the jungle. In the end, I cut a large piece and took it back to the toilet and enjoy it slowly.

After evolution, the forelimbs became more developed, and the three toes had one extra section, becoming slender and flexible, a bit like a bird's claw, suitable for grasping, and as sharp as a knife.

The shape and structure of the vein wings have slightly changed, similar to the hymenoptera bees. The scientific changes are more in line with the principles of aerodynamics, with developed back muscles and enhanced flight ability.

Banbu carefully examined it and found that the change in the body of the evolution this time seemed to be greatly influenced by his own will. It was most reasonable to have the idea of ​​the cockroach body evolved toward that appearance. After evolution, it was found that there was a tendency to change in the direction of conception.
Chapter completed!