The Withered Demon does not have a name, because it has just been born, and even its consciousness is not very complete, but because of its origin, it naturally inherits the name of the Withered Demon.

The withered demon found that his consciousness was getting clearer and clearer, perceiving more and more things, and his ability to think was getting stronger and stronger, and finally, these abilities reached a critical point, and the withered demon's consciousness was like a flame, which was ignited in an instant, and in its perception, a vague figure appeared.

"Are you my creator?" the withered demon instinctively sent out a dependent thought, inquiring about the vague figure.

The figure's thoughts were enveloped in an instant, as if the vast and endless sea could easily break everything, and the fire of consciousness that the withered demon had just ignited was almost washed away, but fortunately, this figure reacted quickly, quickly suppressed his own power, and sent out a soft force to protect the withered demon's consciousness fire.

An extremely curious voice sounded: "Huh, the embodiment of group consciousness, the withered demon seeds gathered together, can actually give birth to a consciousness, it's amazing, isn't it?"

The withered demon just wants to prostrate itself on the ground and bow down reverently, although it doesn't know why it has this urge, but the power of the figure is deeply imprinted into its consciousness, is this my creator?

Luo Qiu, who didn't know that his reverence in the other party's mind had exploded, put down everything in his hand, squatted down and observed this nascent consciousness, he had been thinking, how should he use the seeds of withered demons and thorns, but he didn't expect that just collecting these seeds together, he actually gave birth to a consciousness?

Or it's not quite right, because there has always been a faint fluctuation of consciousness on the seeds of the withered demon thorns, very, very weak, similar to ants, such a faint fluctuation of consciousness is basically ignored, and the vast majority of people can't even perceive it, which is equivalent to nothing.

Luo Qiu was able to sense such faint fluctuations on ants and withered demon seeds because his soul was strong enough and his mind was super sharp, and other undead creatures couldn't do this.

There is no point in having ant-like fluctuations in consciousness, a large group of ants together, nothing will change, but I didn't expect that a bunch of seeds of withered demons and thorns gathered together produced such an incredible change.

"So this consciousness is not born now, but a large number of ant-like consciousness fluctuations have gathered together to grow to this point, what does this mean?

The people with scientific research ability under his command are all gathered to observe and study this consciousness together.

Each one of them is a strong undead creature, and compared to the newborn withered demons, everyone is so strong and perverted, surrounded by them and repeatedly observed, like a newborn baby surrounded by a group of aunts, and can't help but shrink into a ball and shiver.

"Can group consciousness be concrete? A group of ants or bees can produce a specific conscious individual?" said Margaret, looking at Luo Qiu, puzzled.

Everyone has seen a lot of ants and bees, where have you seen the consciousness of the individuals generated by them, the embodiment of group consciousness, is it not Luo Qiu's nonsense?

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Luo Qiu noticed everyone's skeptical gaze: "Why are you looking at me like this? Don't believe my conclusion?"

Everyone shook their heads in unison to show that they didn't dare, and then Klotina said: "We just don't know much about what group consciousness is, how did you come to this conclusion, Your Majesty?"

How did you come up with this? Of course, it's a random guess. But if you can't say this, it will ruin the image of the King of Steel Bones.

Luo Qiu said: "It doesn't matter how I came to this conclusion, it's easy to verify, if it's independent consciousness, then its intensity is fixed and grows slowly. If it is the embodiment of group consciousness, the greater the number of such seeds, the stronger its consciousness will be. ”

Someone hurried to move the seeds, and while Luo Qiu collected the seeds for research, more than a dozen vacuum trucks were still cleaning up the withered demons and thorns day and night, and they had already accumulated more than the batch of seeds in Luo Qiu's hands.

Klotina and the others carefully moved the seeds over, and then asked a question: "Your Majesty, if this is a manifestation of a group consciousness, then this new batch of seeds that we have moved in is more than the original, won't it embody another consciousness?"

If this is the case, wouldn't it be possible to embody many consciousnesses by dividing the seeds into piles and piles?

Obviously not, Luo Qiu swept the newly moved piles of seeds, and did not find an independent consciousness, which conflicted with Luo Qiu's speculation.

Whatever, try it first. Luo Qi poured all the seeds together and stacked them next to the first batch of seeds.

As if attracted by something, the new seeds drifted towards the first seeds, which were very small in size and fluttered like smoke, and soon the seeds fluttered faster and faster, and joined together to throw the first seeds.

The first batch of seeds piled up higher and higher, and the fluctuations in the consciousness of the withered demons also increased rapidly with the naked eye, almost in the same proportion, and the newly moved seeds were about five times as large as the original, and the consciousness of the withered demons increased by four or five times.

With the increase of consciousness, the power of the withered demon became stronger and stronger, and the seeds that were originally scattered into a pile seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand, and slowly gathered into a human form.

Krotina looked at the human form formed by the seeds, then at Luo Qiu, and suddenly said, "Your Majesty, it is imitating you." ”

The human form formed by the seeds is very blurred, and the appearance and outfit are blurred, but judging from the posture and proportions, it is obvious that it is imitating Luo Qi.

"Well, it seems to think of me as its creator and is trying to imitate everything about me. Luo Qiu scratched his head and said.

"And that kind of thing? It's not a bird, does it think the first creature it sees as its parents?" Reinhardt was surprised.

No one knows why this phenomenon occurs, but there is no doubt that the withered demon regards Luo Qiu as the creator, and reveres and imitates Luo Qiu, and even it can understand some of Luo Qiu's commands and take the initiative to respond, such as after understanding what 'squat' means, its gathered human form obediently squatted and did not move.

Luo Qiu took a deep breath and slowly speculated: "The more seeds there are, the stronger its consciousness becomes, you say, if you plant withered thorns on a large scale and collect their seeds, can you create an infinite amount of powerful consciousness? Also, if it is so obedient, can you order it to collect seeds directly and completely eliminate the harm of this plant?"