Chapter 33: Ants Evolve Too
Chapter 33: Ants Evolve Too
Chapter 33: Ants Evolve Too
For a while, the world was in an uproar. An unidentified planet, otherwise known as the Second Moon, had suddenly appeared in Earth’s orbit.
Despite the US attempt to dispatch an exploration team and a rocket, the strong force field in the Second Moon’s atmosphere foiled their efforts. It was heart-wrenching to watch the rocket go up in smoke and crash in the live broadcast. Thanks to the two high-ranking Hunters on the team, no casualties were reported.
After that, exploration was banned until something could be done about the force field. Still, to be able to drag the stranded rocket back to Earth, one had to wonder just how impressive those two Hunters were.
The Second Moon in the sky glowed golden at night and green by day, asserting its presence. Both the government and the Hunter Association were on edge due to speculations about a massive spike in gates and dungeons. However, so far, nothing had happened. All was calm, including the life of a certain ordinary Citizen A, me.
“Ugh...” I groaned, slowly crawling from beneath my sheets.
After staying up for almost three days and three nights to work on my manuscript, I felt like dying.
“W-water.”
Rubbing my still groggy eyes, I fumbled around my bedside table for a water bottle. Moments later, I grabbed something, but... it felt hard.
“...Again?”
In my hand was yet another grotesque statue. This time, it depicted a giant giving a thumbs-up to the ants. I assumed it was to commemorate our victory over the cockroaches.
Look, guys, I get how you feel, but can you please stop?
I sighed, glancing at the corner of my room where other statues were stacked. Now that I had ten of them, it felt somewhat like a hassle. Sigh, not like I could get rid of them either.
[Silently Crawling Nightmare pleaded with her gaze, asking to give her the statues if you don’t need them.]
[She begged profusely, saying that she would nibble, suck, and treat those statues nicely if you gave them to her.]
Ignoring the ridiculous messages, I took out a bottle of water from the fridge, chugging it down.
“Phew, that hits the spot.”
Didn’t they say to drink cold water to refresh yourself?
“Awesome.”
Once I had sobered up, I sent the revised manuscript to my editor. I had written about my experience with God-Maker, including all the strange little things I had encountered so far. Pulling all-nighters for three days straight was exhausting, but it felt satisfying to see that I had written a whole volume. It was probably the most rewarding moment for a writer.
The email has been sent to ‘[email protected]’.
Okay, done and dusted. Now, to wait for the review of my manuscript.
“Damn, I’m starving. Is there anything to eat?”
“Praise be to the great, merciful, and omniscient God Yu Il-Shin~!”
No, I just didn’t want to touch them...
The ants cheered in response to the Saintess’ sermon.
“Waah! God Yu Il-Shin! God Yu Il-Shin!”
“O’ Black Tribe, let us prosper under the blessings of God Yu Il-Shin forevermore!”
Dear lord, this is so embarrassing. Thankfully, no one else is around to see this.
The ants turned to me in an instant, their eyes shining brightly.
“Ooh! God Yu Il-Shin is here!”
“Waaah! Our great and merciful god!”
“Kyaaa! Did he just look in my direction?!”
They were all losing their minds.
Gosh, just stay calm and have some sugar.
As I sprinkled sugar over them, the ants danced in joy.
Aren’t these kids just adorable?
As I was watching them while grinning from ear to ear, a message popped up.
[Saintess is looking at God Yu Il-Shin eagerly.]
“Why? You want some sugar too?”
“Yes! Please bestow a name upon this humble servant!”
“Hmm, okay, let me think about it for a moment.”
Isn’t the way she looks at me kind of troubling? How can an ant’s eyes look this beautiful?
Briefly, that thought flashed across my mind.
After contemplating for ten minutes, I realized something—my naming sense sucked.
“Gosh, why am I overthinking this so much?”
“Alright, let’s go with Anty. What do you think?”
I was starting to feel guilty for giving her such a crude name.
“D-dear Lord! Please bestow me a name too!”
[The 100 followers from the black tribe plead desperately to God Yu Il-Shin.]
The other ants caught on and began to request for a name.
Fine, since I’m in the mood today, why not? 100 of them? No problem!
“...Okay, you’re Baek-Ho. That’s it! Phew, this is actually tiring. I’m covered in sweat!”
“Haha, those training sessions aren’t much. Since it’s your day off, why don’t you take it easy?”
“No, Mister! Start the training!”
“Ouch! My arm is about to fall off! Slow down!”
[Names of Saintess and the 100 black tribe followers are being updated.]
[Experience points of the tribe have reached the maximum threshold!]
[All conditions for race evolution have been met!]
[Conditions for race evolution: Name bestowed by god and maxed experience points.]
I would if I hadn’t stripped my bank account bare to catch those roaches.
“Haa. Should I look for a part-time job?”
I suddenly recalled the name card from the boss of the Chinese restaurant I was given a while back.
We handle the meals of a harmonious family.
Speedy delivery! Open 7 days a week!
I recalled the look on his face when he begged me to work for him on a part-time basis.
Something seemed off with the ants.
“Y-you guys, what the hell happened?”
To be more precise, the screen didn’t show any ants, but something else.
Amongst them was a charming little girl with white hair and blue eyes. She ran toward me.
“Wah! He has descended! Our great and merciful God Yu Il-Shin!”