Kumo has no name because it was just born and not even had a complete consciousness. However, because of its origin, it naturally inherited the name Kumo.

Kumo found that his consciousness was becoming clearer and clearer, more and more things were perceived, and his ability to think became stronger and stronger. Finally, these abilities reached a critical point. Kumo's consciousness was like a flame, instantly ignited, and a vague figure appeared in its perception.

"Are you my creator?" The demon instinctively expressed a dependent idea, and asked about this vague figure.

The figure's thoughts instantly enveloped, as if the vast sea could easily destroy everything. The fire of consciousness that the Demon had just ignited was almost dispersed. Fortunately, the figure reacted quickly, suppressed its own power, and emitted a gentle force to protect the Demon's Fire of consciousness.

An extremely curious voice sounded: "Huh? The concrete image of the group consciousness? The seeds of withered demons gather together can actually give birth to a consciousness. Isn't it amazing?"

The devil just wants to crawl on the ground and bow to him devoutly. Although it does not know why it has such an impulse, the power of the figure is deeply imprinted into its consciousness. Is this my creator?

Luo Xun, who had no idea that his respect in the other party's mind had already exploded, put down everything in his hand and squatted down to observe the new consciousness. He kept thinking about how to use the seeds of the withered thorns. Unexpectedly, as soon as these seeds were collected together, a consciousness was created? Isn't this amazing?

Or it is not correct to give birth, because there is always a faint fluctuation of consciousness on the seeds of the withered thorns, very, very weak, similar to an ant. Such a weak fluctuation of consciousness is basically ignored, and most people cannot even sense, which is equivalent to not.

Luo Ying was able to sense this faint fluctuation on ants and devil seeds because his soul was strong enough and his mind was super sharp, and other undead creatures could not do this.

It doesn’t make any sense to have an ant-like fluctuation of consciousness. A large group of ants will not change anyway. Unexpectedly, a pile of seeds of withered thorns gathered together, but such an incredible change was caused.

"So this consciousness is not born now, but a large number of ants-like consciousness fluctuations gathered together to grow to this point. What does this mean? Does the group consciousness look like a concrete image?" Luo Ying seemed to be introducing, or talking to himself.

All the people under their command who have scientific research capabilities are gathered to observe and study this consciousness together.

Each one is a powerful undead creature. Compared with the newborn demon, everyone is powerful and perverted. They are surrounded by them and observed repeatedly, just like a newborn baby being surrounded by a group of aunts, unable to help shrinking into a ball and trembling.

"Can group consciousness be concrete? Can a group of ants or bees produce a specific consciousness individual?" Margaret looked at Luo Xu and said in confusion.

Everyone has seen many ants and bees, but have they seen the individual consciousness produced by them and the manifestation of group consciousness? Is it something Luo Chuan talked about?

Well, yes, it's very likely that everyone looked at Luo Xu in doubt and nodded at the same time.

Luo Heng noticed everyone's skeptical eyes: "Why look at me like this? Don't believe my conclusion?"

Everyone shook their heads in unison and said they didn't dare, and then Crotina said: "We just don't know very well what kind of consciousness is the group consciousness. How did you come to this conclusion?"

How did you come up with this theory? Of course, it was random guessing. But if you can't say this, it will destroy the image of the King of Steel Bone.

Luo Xu said: "Don't worry about how I came to this conclusion, it is easy to verify it. If it is independent consciousness, its strength is fixed and slowly growing. If it is a concrete image of group consciousness, the more seeds there are, the stronger its consciousness will be. You will know it by moving more seeds."

Someone hurried to move the seeds. While Luo Chuan collected the seeds for research, more than a dozen vacuum cleaners were still cleaning up the withered thorns day and night, and had long accumulated more than the batch of seeds in Luo Chuan's hand.

Crotina and others carefully moved the seeds and asked a question: "Your Majesty, if this is a concrete image of a group consciousness, then we have brought in more new seeds than the original ones. Wouldn't we have another consciousness?"

If this is the case, wouldn’t it be like a lot of consciousness to divide the seeds into piles?

Obviously not possible. Luo Xu swept away the newly brought seeds and did not find any independent consciousness, which conflicted with Luo Xu's speculation.

No matter what, try it first. Luo Heng poured all the seeds together and piled them next to the first batch of seeds.

The new seeds seemed to be attracted by something, floating towards the first batch of seeds in a sparse size. They were very small and fluttered like smoke. Soon, these seeds floated faster and faster, and were connected into a bunch of seeds to throw them into the first batch of seeds.

The first batch of seeds piled up higher and higher, and the fluctuations of the consciousness of the Demon also increased rapidly to the naked eye, almost in the same proportion. The newly brought seeds were about five times the original one, and the Demon's consciousness increased four or five times.

As the consciousness increases, the power of the withered demon becomes stronger and stronger. The seeds that originally scattered into a pile of seeds are like being pinched by an invisible big hand, slowly gathering into a human form.

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

The human figures formed by the seeds are very vague, and their appearance and outfit are unclear, but judging from their posture and proportion, it is obvious that they are imitating Luo Xun.

"Well, it seems to be treating me as its creator, trying to imitate everything about me," said Luo Xu scratching his head.

"There is still such a thing? It is not a bird. Will it regard the first creature you see as its own parents?" Ryanhart was surprised.

No one knows why this phenomenon occurs, but it is undoubtedly true that Kumo regards Luo Hu as the creator and respects and imitates Luo Hu. It can even understand some of Luo Hu's orders and respond actively. For example, after understanding what "squat" means, its human form will obediently squat and stop moving.
Chapter completed!