My Children Swarm the Cosmos โ€“ Chapter 5

๐‚๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐ž๐ซ๐š๐ณ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฃ๐ž๐œ๐ญ (5)

Finally, the day has come. How long have I been waiting since I was born?

Darwin Foundationโ€™s stifling facility, Apoptologyโ€™s only exit today.

Experimental Subject Batch 5 Project Chimeraz Final Preliminary Selection.

Iโ€™m about to take the final exam in Apoptology. All 401 to 500 subjects will fight in one big training ground.

Iโ€™m waiting in Quarantine Room 112 right now. In front of me is a bulkhead that leads to the training ground, and next to me is a short glass window.

Through the glass window, my secretary explains.

โ€œThe test begins when the bulkhead opens. Experimental subjects who will compete with Young Master will start simultaneously from 99 locations.โ€

My secretary, who always had a smiling face, looks very serious today.

โ€œThere is a small artificial human city in the training ground with an area of 55 square kilometers.โ€

I heard that the preliminary selection will be as similar to the real environment as possible. However, I didnโ€™t know that they would prepare a city and artificial humans like this.

It seems that Darwin Foundation put a lot of effort into this preliminary selection.

โ€œThe larger the population in the city center, the more artificial human troops there will be. And the outside of the city is a natural environment with wild animals and plants.โ€

โ€œWhatโ€™s the terraforming status?โ€

โ€œItโ€™s on par with Earth.โ€

Earth in the solar system.

The miraculous planet that gave birth to humanity became a radioactive ruin that was destroyed by nuclear war long ago. However, in professional terms, the terraforming status being on par with Earth means that itโ€™s the optimal environment for humans to survive.

โ€œAre there civilians in the artificial human city?โ€

โ€œYes. There are artificial human civilians. Itโ€™s a training ground thatโ€™s not much different from an actual city.โ€

The secretary makes a gesture with his hand in the air as he says that.

๐˜Š๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ, ๐˜ค๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ, ๐˜ค๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ.

Then, a foldable screen rises in front of the bulkhead and shows a flat map of the training ground. Todayโ€™s holograms are convenient in various environments, but the resolution itself is much better on this screen.

The training ground is generally round. The city in the center of the training ground is surrounded by a natural environment. In that way, the city takes up half of the total area, and the natural environment takes up the other half.

And I was located at Gate 112 in the southeast.

โ€œItโ€™s a training ground designed in a circle so that everyone starts in an equal position.โ€

โ€œThe Young Masterโ€™s competitors will initially avoid the artificial human forces and either raid the vulnerable outskirts of the city or deploy their colonies in the natural environment.โ€

This is getting interesting. Iโ€™m strangely excited. Iโ€™ve never had training this close to reality before.

โ€œYeah. To be safe, itโ€™s right to deploy a colony in the natural environment and use the surrounding animals, plants, and organic matter as resources. On the other hand, if you want to grow quickly at the risk of danger, you have to aim for the city directly and gather the flesh of humans.โ€

โ€œWhat will the Young Master do?โ€

โ€œIโ€™m going to attack the colony of those who like safety alone.โ€

โ€œ. . .Excuse me?โ€

The secretaryโ€™s eyes widened.

โ€œWhy? Are my individual combat skills lacking?โ€

โ€œWouldnโ€™t it be dangerous if you attacked your competitors from the beginning and received fatal injuries?โ€

Itโ€™s disgusting to me as a human, but my secretary is definitely more trustworthy than other humans. I think itโ€™s natural for him to worry about me before this important exam.

โ€œThat wonโ€™t happen. Those who like safety donโ€™t have confidence in their individual combat skills, so most of them plan to deploy their colonies first.โ€

โ€œOh, is that so?โ€

โ€œWith their skills, they canโ€™t even scratch my body.โ€

โ€œWhat about the middle and latter half? Do you have a separate plan in mind?โ€

โ€œOnce my colony is deployed, Iโ€™ll advance straight to the city center.โ€

โ€œBut the hostile forces deployed this time are at the military level. Forces capable of defending a city are scattered throughout the city.โ€

โ€œThere will be more enemies as I get closer to the city center. However, the population density also increases as I advance toward the city center.โ€

โ”๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ ๐ฌ๐ž๐œ๐จ๐ง๐๐ฌ ๐ซ๐ž๐ฆ๐š๐ข๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ .

๐˜Š๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ! ๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ!!

Itโ€™s the sound of the locking device being released from inside the thick bulkhead.

Through the short glass window, the secretary seems to have swallowed his words as he tried to say something more.

โ€œOf course, the Young Master will do well this time too.โ€

โ€œDonโ€™t worry. Iโ€™ll be the last subject, and youโ€™ll follow me and rise in the ranks.โ€

โ”๐Ÿ“ ๐ฌ๐ž๐œ๐จ๐ง๐๐ฌ ๐ซ๐ž๐ฆ๐š๐ข๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ .

โ€œBut be careful of Subject 470. Her legion control is on par with the Young Masterโ€™s. Sheโ€™s a tricky opponent in many ways.โ€

โ”๐Ÿ‘

โ”๐Ÿ

โ”๐Ÿ

๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ!!! ๐˜Š๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ!

The bulkhead opened. Trees, a forest, and a hill unfolded into my view. The tall buildings of the city could also be seen faintly beyond the forest.

โ€œYouโ€™ve never used the expression โ€˜dangerous opponentโ€™ to me even once.โ€

โ€œHaha. . . Thatโ€™s right.โ€

โ€œThatโ€™s enough. And. . . thank you for letting me meet my mother the other day.โ€

โ€œNo. Iโ€™m sorry I didnโ€™t do that sooner.โ€

โ€œTake it easy.โ€

I jumped into the forest in one leap.

โ€œGood luck, Young Master!โ€

The bulkhead closes tightly behind me, and the wall surrounding this wide training ground changes to a screen showing a high cliff. The ceiling shows a blue sky and clouds.

โ”๐Ž๐œ๐ญ๐จ๐›๐ž๐ซ ๐Ÿ”, ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ, ๐Ÿ:๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ ๐๐Œ, ๐’๐จ๐ฅ๐š๐ซ ๐“๐ข๐ฆ๐ž.

โ”๐“๐ก๐ž ๐…๐ข๐ง๐š๐ฅ ๐๐ซ๐ž๐ฅ๐ข๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐š๐ซ๐ฒ ๐’๐ž๐ฅ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฃ๐ž๐œ๐ญ ๐‚๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐ž๐ซ๐š๐ณ ๐๐š๐ญ๐œ๐ก ๐Ÿ“ ๐’๐ฎ๐›๐ฃ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐›๐ž๐ ๐ข๐ง.

It feels unpleasant to step on grass after a long time. Straight trees, dense flowers, grass in the field, and insects hiding in the forest.

Itโ€™s truly a natural environment teeming with disgusting creatures.

โ”๐˜๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฏ๐ข๐œ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐œ๐จ๐ง๐๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐›๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฅ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐›๐ฃ๐ž๐œ๐ญ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ซ๐š๐ข๐ง๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐. ๐ƒ๐จ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ก๐ž๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ๐š๐ญ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐ž๐š๐ง๐ฌ ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฆ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐š๐œ๐ก๐ข๐ž๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฏ๐ข๐œ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐œ๐จ๐ง๐๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง.

โ”๐˜๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐ž๐Ÿ๐ž๐š๐ญ ๐œ๐จ๐ง๐๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ข๐ฌ โ€˜๐๐ž๐š๐ญ๐ก.โ€™ ๐–๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ๐š๐ฐ๐š๐ฅ ๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ญ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ซ๐ž๐ง๐๐ž๐ซ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐. ๐๐š๐ซ๐ญ๐ข๐œ๐ข๐ฉ๐š๐ญ๐ž ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ž๐ฅ๐ข๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐š๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ž๐ญ๐ข๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ž๐ฑ๐œ๐ž๐ฉ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐Ÿ ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐๐ž๐š๐, ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐๐ž๐š๐.

โ”๐ƒ๐จ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ญ๐ซ๐š๐ข๐ง๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐. ๐๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฌ๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ก๐ข๐›๐ข๐ญ๐ž๐.

โ”๐“๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ง๐จ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ. ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ž๐ฅ๐ข๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐š๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ž๐ง๐ ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฅ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐›๐ฃ๐ž๐œ๐ญ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐๐š๐ญ๐œ๐ก ๐Ÿ“ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ž๐.

As far as I know, Subject 411 tends to seek safety. So, sheโ€™ll probably be looking around his surroundings and scheming to deploy her colony.

And Gate 111, where she started, is 400 meters away from Gate 112, where I am, on the map.

โ”๐†๐จ๐จ๐ ๐ฅ๐ฎ๐œ๐ค.

๐˜—๐˜ข๐˜ต, ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ต, ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ต!

From the beginning, I ran eastward along the right wall.

๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ

Cellular control 86 points.

Legion dominance 79 points.

Individual combat ability 33 points.

Creativity 60 points.

Memory 75 points.

Understanding 81 points.

Average 69 points.

Overall ranking 41st.

Thatโ€™s the guy from Experiment 411.ย 

I have information that she has an excellent ability to absorb underground resources by understanding the molecular structure and elemental composition of organic matter. I donโ€™t know how she does it, though.

Thanks to her ability to sense and absorb necessary elements, sheโ€™s said to be able to deploy her colony the fastest among the Batch 5 subjects.

However, I interpret it as meaning that she doesnโ€™t have any other outstanding features.

โ€œWhat the hell?! Why are you, of all people, going around the outskirts?โ€

Subject 411 shows her bewilderment as soon as she sees my face. Judging from the black tentacles connected to the ground from her fingertips, it seems that sheโ€™s already building the foundation of her colony underground.

๐˜Š๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ. . .

I transform my right arm into a blade without wearing black armor and approach her steadily.

โ€œHey, hey! Wait a minute! It hasnโ€™t even been 5 minutes since it started! This is too much!โ€

โ€œAre you done?โ€

โ€œDone with what?โ€

โ€œThe foundation of your colony.โ€

โ€œ. . .Damn it!โ€

๐˜ž๐˜ข๐˜ข๐˜ข๐˜ฉ!!

I turned my head at the sudden noise, but I was already hit. The dirt behind my heel rose up, and a thick tentacle sprang out.

The protruding rib-like thorns at the end of the tentacle pierced my back like a skewer.

โ€œKuuk. . .โ€

I was injured. Blood gushed out of my throat.

โ€œI knew it, I knew it!! You were trying to take my colony from the start?โ€

I thought Subject 411 was making her colony quickly by using his special ability.

However, she anticipated that I would come from the beginning and set this trap. Pretending to make her colony.

This is the first time subjects have fought each other directly. She came up with this strategy even though itโ€™s her first time.

I underestimated her.

Everyone else probably came up with their own strategies for their competitors, just like Subject 411. Whether that strategy works or not has nothing to do with the overall ranking or score.

โ€œ. . .Ugh. . .โ€

My heart and lungs are pierced, so I canโ€™t speak properly.

โ€œDamn! This, this b*stard. . . Iโ€™ve never liked you from the beginning!โ€

โ€œMe. . . What?โ€

โ€œThat damn way of speaking, you b*stard!โ€

Come to think of it, Subject 411 is a subject who has been sending me hostile glances since before. It seems that the reason is not because of rivalry, but because of her dissatisfaction with my way of speaking.

โ€œWhy do you talk as if youโ€™re already a ruler? Am I beneath you, you b*stard?โ€

โ€œ. . .The language I use is. . . part of my learning. . . to become a ruler.โ€

Thereโ€™s no need to use respectful language to competitors who will kill each other someday. And if I become a ruler later, I can use this way of speaking so that thereโ€™s no misunderstanding when I send out waves.

So I learned it in advance, but Subject 411 doesnโ€™t even know that and is getting angry for no reason.

โ€œSubject 411. No matter what you think of me. . . Iโ€™m going to absorb your abilities. The technology you have to quickly deploy your colony is necessary for our species.โ€

I plan to absorb the abilities of as many subjects as possible, not just Subject 411.

I have no intention of losing here.

โ€œYou talk a lot for someone whoโ€™s going to be bleeding to death soon. Iโ€™ll use your body well as an organic resource. . .โ€

So I took advantage of the thorn that pierced my body. Like a blood vessel connecting her body and mine.

โ€œKeuk. . . Kuuh. . .โ€

Subject 411, who collapsed on the grass, raised her head. Blood and a bloody nose flowed down her face.

She seems to be asking with her eyes. What did you do?

โ€œI injected the toxins synthesized in my body into your body.โ€

My internal injuries are healed.

I pull out the large thorn that pierced my back and heal the external wounds as well. During that time, Subject 411 was breathing roughly, with the veins in her forehead and neck standing out, as if she didnโ€™t want to accept the approaching death.

โ€œHeuk. . . Keuk. . . Kuuk. . .โ€

Even so, sheโ€™s my blood sister, so I donโ€™t want her to suffer any more.

โ€œHeuk. . . I, Iโ€™ve been waiting for this day. . . I wanted to spread my colony to a wider, wider world. . .!!โ€

โ€œIโ€™m sorry, but so do I.โ€

๐˜š๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฉ!

I cut Subject 411โ€™s throat.

Blood spurted out from the cut surface of her neck at a steady rate. Her headless body collapsed limply like a doll with broken joints.

I picked up her head, which was covered in blood, with my left hand. I leave it so that the top of her head faces the ground.

The severed neck bone, artery, esophagus, and trachea are facing me.

๐˜ก๐˜ป๐˜ฆ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ. . .

I open my jaw wide like a snake and tear my cheeks left and right like ants.

I put my mouth on the cut surface of her neck.

The humans watching might think itโ€™s disgusting, but right now, without my black armor, this is the fastest and surest way.

๐˜š๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ. . . ๐˜š๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ. . .

The lost blood and energy enter through my esophagus. I absorb it like that.

I forcibly send an electric signal to Subject 411โ€™s brain and access the information as if turning on a computer thatโ€™s been turned off. I filter out only the things I need from the memories, experiences, thoughts, and abilities sheโ€™s had over the past 18 years. Then I absorb it.

I recognize the taste of my blood sister with my tongue and her abilities with my head.

Then, I extend black tentacles from my fingertips and connect them to Subject 411โ€™s corpse.

I use her dead body as a resource and quickly deploy her colony in the same way she did when she was alive.

๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ

I understand.

The efficient way to deploy an initial colony was to secure underground resources. When Subject 411 was creating her colony, she spread her roots widely from her colony to absorb underground resources.

Red-brown tentacles spread underground and filter out the necessary resources. The resources absorbed from the roots spread like tentacles gather in the underground colony made of simple shapes.

That colony is covered with fat, protein, and muscles. And itโ€™s protected by several layers of hard exoskeletons. In the process, the titanium and carbon absorbed by the colony are mixed with organic matter.

The substances absorbed into my body from the colony seep out of my blood vessels and outside the layer of skin.

My relatively soft red-brown endoskeleton and relatively hard black exoskeleton take shape.

I put on the black armor that was created like that all over my body.

๐˜Š๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฌ, ๐˜ค๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ. . .

Soon, black tentacles and black bone swords rise above the ground and grow like plants. A thin red-brown skin membrane swells between the tentacles and bone swords, and a simple brain is located inside that skin membrane.

I donโ€™t know about other subjects, but I donโ€™t have the ability to create a brain with โ€˜self-consciousnessโ€™ yet.

So, this time, as always, I deployed a basic type of colony that could only understand my intentions and commands.

โ€˜๐˜ ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ.โ€™

The colony, which has grown to the size of a one-story building, looks like an upside-down red-brown mushroom. That colony is protected by thick tentacles around it and black exoskeletons that point sharply to the sky.

โ€˜๐˜Ž๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ. ๐˜Š๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ.โ€™

My colony absorbed the nutrients in the surrounding soil and plants in an instant. So, the ecosystem around the colony withered and lost its vitality like a wasteland.

In the meantime, the colony extends its spore sacs above the ground. Itโ€™s like making several separate egg sacs connected to the colony.

About 30 minutes have passed since the colony and egg sacs were completed.

Soon, the eggs, which show the genetic characteristics of the creatures that will hatch, turn black and wiggle.

I can feel the consciousness of the creatures created by my hand.

โ€˜๐˜ˆ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ.โ€™

๐˜Š๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฌ, ๐˜ค๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ, ๐˜ค๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ. . .

The creatures inside the eggs tear the shells.

๐˜š๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ข๐˜ข๐˜ข๐˜ฉ!

My children fell out, spilling the transparently liquefied nutrients inside the eggs like amniotic fluid.

I send out waves again.

โ€˜๐˜ ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ.โ€™

The children, who received my waves for the first time since they were born, struggled to walk on their hind legs.

They open their upper and lower jaws as wide as they can. Then, they protrude their immature teeth outside their gums in less than 10 seconds.

๐˜’๐˜ช๐˜ช๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฌ!!!

The sound of birth spreads throughout the colony.

The bioweapon connected by the waves of collective consciousness is called a chimeraz. The humans watching the preliminary selection will distinguish these children as โ€˜Experimental Subject 412โ€™s chimeraz.โ€™

In training where I couldnโ€™t deploy my colony, I received mass-produced bioweapons from the Foundation. They are fakes born from human hands with my genes, and the chimeraz born from my hands now are my real children.

๐˜Ž๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ. . . ๐˜Ž๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ญ. . .

It looks very similar to the assault-type bioweapon that the Foundation created with reference to my genetic material, but itโ€™s a completely different creature at its core.

The children I created myself are more deeply connected to me.

The subjects memorize the genetic information for creating their own unique chimeraz as a blueprint.

So, the subjects name each chimeraz to distinguish it in their own collective consciousness.

The most basic chimeraz, which I call hound as a small, ground-based, assault-type, is called Hounz here.

The etymology is a compound word that combines the symbolic alphabet Z of Hound and chimeraz with the feeling of a plural noun.

These children have an aggressive nature and an instinct to form groups.

And like me, including all chimeraz, they have an aversion to creatures or objects that are recognized as other species.

โ€˜๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ป. ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜บ.โ€™

I gave an identity to the Hounz group that was just born.

And without delay, I give an order.

โ€˜๐˜๐˜ง ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต, ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜ข ๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜บ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ด.โ€™

Speed is important in this preliminary selection. Itโ€™s a fight to see who will first occupy the limited resources in the training ground and rapidly increase the size of their colony.

โ€˜๐˜ˆ๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜บ. ๐˜๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ด.โ€™

๐˜’๐˜ช๐˜ช๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฌ!!!

Like that, a group of 48 Hounz ran towards the city.

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