The host's nervous palms were covered with sweat.

After all, this is an unbelievable attempt, and only God knows if it succeeds or fails.

He has tried to reduce zombies to nutrients, re-editing their genetic material to make them grow into ants, or other species.

But he never changed.

Transform from a human more than a meter tall to a miniature human more than a centimeter tall.

The height and size of a miniature human is systematically calculated, and this height is very similar to that of an ant, just like the size of a human being compared to a donkey or a horse.

In this way, human beings are no longer moths raised by ants, but can actively participate in various tasks and are closely associated with ants.

If this plan works, it will mean that the ant civilization has taken an inflection point and embarked on a completely different path.

It also means that the dead human race has regained its vitality and obtained unprecedented development opportunities.

If human beings are miniaturized, they will inevitably be able to integrate into the society of ants, and with human means and the assistance of their hosts, they will inevitably be able to tame ants and make them become livestock like horses, cattle and sheep.

No matter how bad it is, it can be white-skinned humans and black-skinned zergs living and working together.

After miniaturization, the materials of this world are abundant to the extreme, and before ants have become the terrifying existence of "Zerg", it is impossible to have conflicts with humans because of resources.

As long as the host survives for one day, this will not happen.

Taking a step back, even if the host hangs up, a new host will emerge and take over the situation.

On the premise that there will be no war, in order to obtain more resources at a faster speed, the two clans must work together.

What humans are best at is plagiarism and plagiarism.

Oh no, there must be a teacher in a threesome.

Humans are a learning race, they imitate the special products of other beings, and then incorporate this special products into themselves.

This corresponds to the fact that the essence of life is replication - Xi Tong found another argument.

Humans have been living with ants for a long time and will definitely quickly grasp the characteristics of ants.

Especially with the assistance of the host, an inner ghost who is mixed into the highest level of ants, the ants' various mastery and secret skills are equivalent to open-book exams.

Fermentation, architecture, pheromones, and other abilities will all be continuously translated into human abilities.

These abilities are in the hands of ants, and they must be replicated and repeated day after day, year after year.

But when it comes to human beings, they will continue to collide with sparks of inspiration, drawing inferences from one another.

At that time, human beings must have developed a powerful scientific and technological force and a complete production system, firmly controlling everything, and ants will have no future.

Of course, all of this is premised on successful miniaturization and large-scale adoption.

People are always rubbing at the gate of success, but they can't cross the threshold.

At this point, someone needs to kick him hard in the ass to get him in one step.

Xi Tong is the one who kicked that kick.

He instilled a series of knowledge and experience into the host of the ant system, and even took over two coffin-type cultivation chambers.

The idea of the Ant System host is right, it's just that there are still 25,000 miles between the idea and the success.

In this process, it is bound to be piled up with a mountain of corpses and instilled with a sea of blood.

But now, one step at a time.

Two old men whose nerves were paralyzed by the toxin, and whose consciousness had fallen into a coma, were softened and melted little by little in a special liquid.

Yes, melt.

Although they still retain the silhouette of a humanoid, their body organs and tissues are all in suspension.

Like a handful of soil sprinkled into water, it will stay on the surface of the water and in the water body for a short time, and may also present a flocculent and ribbon-like picture.

But eventually it will settle to the bottom.

It's just that the special liquid prevents the suspension from settling down, so that they remain suspended in their original position, maintaining their original state.

The two old men are like insects in amber.

The only difference is that the insects are dead, while they are still alive.

The special ants working in the fermentation tower enter the liquid like dumplings and smoothly reach the position of the human suspension.

They don't make a ripple, and the slightest tremor causes the fluid to fluctuate and ripple.

Immediately, they devour the cells in suspension in an organized and purposeful manner.

They devour cells that are not well viable, in poor condition, or that have aged or even died.

Fortunately, the human body has been melted, the nervous system and flesh and bones have been completely stripped away, and there is no pain, otherwise even if it doesn't hurt to death, it will be scared to death by this scene of ten thousand ants devouring the body.

With the gnawing of ants, the scope of the human suspension shrinks rapidly, and various waste impurities are stripped out by the ants, either floating and precipitated, or precipitated to the bottom layer.

What remains in the middle is only the most vigorous, healthy and active essence of life in the human body.

In other words.

In doing so, the host restores the two elderly people to a deoxyribonucleic acid state and re-edits their genetic information.

Height, weight, body type, etc.

Muscles, bones, and nerves are composed of materials and how they are constructed.

In the process, the host also borrowed the body composition of many insects to strengthen the two tribesmen.

There is no such thing as a pile of data.

Rather, it strengthens the human body within the limits of need, so that they can adapt to the light, temperature, humidity, etc. underground.

It takes ten months to conceive a human being, but ten minutes is enough to conceive a one-centimeter villain.

The essence of life squirmed and jumped, inflated and expanded, growing, and turning into a humanoid silhouette at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Immediately, the internal and external organs were perfected, and the connections between the organs were adjusted and coordinated and synchronized.

Fish it out.

Soon, the special ants working in the fermentation tower carried the little man on his back and immediately floated up.

The host turned into an ant and looked down at the tiny people lying on the ground.

It worked.

He walked over, his tentacles pressed against his people's chest, and a wave of bioelectricity crossed over.

The clansmen convulsed in a dream.

The silence suddenly burst into action, and he opened his eyes suddenly, his eyeballs moving flexibly from side to side, trying to control his fingers and toes.

"Your body has just been formed, and your bones are still very soft, so lie down and get used to it first, and get in the sun."

With that, the host turned around, lowered his head and used his tentacles to touch the other clansman as well.

This one also worked.

Both clansmen have completed the transformation of miniaturization.

They lost their human form, but they didn't lose their human form.

They are no longer human, but they still inherit human civilization and continue to develop and improve.

Xi Tong watched this scene.

From start to finish, from subtle to long-term.

Previous attempts to level the world with new humans have failed.

In the ant system, I saw the shadow of the Zerg [new] again.

Both paths failed.

But now, the two roads are one.

Xi Tong saw hope again and gave birth to expectations.