The Antventure Begins

41. Follow the Yellow Brick… Pheromones

Full of glee I head back towards the lake. My combat test run was a massive success! My newly upgraded acid worked better than I’d imagined, and the power of my Bite attacks has skyrocketed.

If I manage to get my Mandibles to +5, I wonder what I’ll be able to do then?

I’m at risk of getting a little carried away with myself again. Head in the game, Anthony, your new family isn’t going to find itself!

Once I arrive at the lake I make my way around to the pheromone trail, my antennae tippy tapping along the edge of the water. The usual collection of monsters has gathered, eyeing each other and getting a good drink of sweet, sweet Mana juice.

If I look at the water, it appears more agitated than it did before. The strange formations within the lake are moving more rapidly and I swear the lake is brighter. Ever since I arrived in this world things have been getting brighter…

Is this a seasonal thing? Are we coming out of underground winter and moving into underground summer?

Well, there’s nothing I can think of to answer that mystery other than wait and see what happens.

Excitedly I pick up the trail and start following it away from the lake.

The scent has become a little weaker over the last day or so, which means no ants have come through here and reinforced it in that time. In some ways I’m glad because it means that none of them have shown up when I wasn’t watching, which would have been depressing.

Even if the chemical signal is a bit weaker than before, it’s still strong enough that I can easily follow it into the forest. I’m feeling a bit excited now, moving into new, unexplored territory!

The weird plant life in the forest continues to perplex me. I’m finding shorter trees in this area, probably only a few metres high, though these ones are shaped like an inverted Christmas tree, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. The different levels of foliage appear to be swaying in the breeze, but each level sways in a different direction.

Weird.

Then I realise there’s no breeze.

Out of curiosity I flip a rock at the tree, and I swear the branches twitch to knock it away.

Ok then, staying away from that tree in the future!

I have enough trouble with the more regular monsters, I don’t feel any need to start tangling with the plants!

By relying on my Stealth, I’m able to avoid a few groups of monsters and stay on the trail as it winds through the forest. The scent doesn’t follow a straight line, instead it bends and curves, laid down in whatever path the first scout to come through here took as they wandered about.

A powerful roar explodes in the forest not far away from where I am, followed by the heavy impact of monster combat ringing in the air.

Yikes! Some monsters are getting serious over there.

I decide to investigate while keeping my distance. I don’t want to be dragged into what sounds like a battle of the big boys, but I wouldn’t mind peeking.

Sure enough, when I creep close enough to see the action, two monsters I’m still unwilling to tangle with are laying right into each other.

First is a titan-croc, possibly the same one from the lake, and the second is the massive bat-faced gorilla looking creature I’d seen before at the lake.

Although this particular gorilla is significantly larger than that one was.

He’s huge! The bat-gorilla king?

The titan-croc has stood up on its hind legs, the smaller and thicker midsection arms looking slightly silly waggling in the air not able to do much. The croc is still massive when standing semi-upright, easily four to five metres tall, easily matching the bat-gorilla in height.

This is a battle of the freaking giants! I refuse to believe these massive things have evolved once, as I have. Surely this size is the result of at least two, maybe three evolutions. How could it be fair otherwise? Eh, Gandalf?

The croc is slower on its hind legs but is able to swing its massive claws in devastating, wide swings, raking the air with those sword-like edges.

The bat-gorilla is far nimbler, ducking forward and back to avoid the claws. It doesn’t look nearly as solid defensively though, what with the croc’s thick hide nullifying its blows.

BOOM!

In a fit of rage, the ape smashes both fists into the ground and roars with all of its colossal might, veins bulging under its skin. Electrical energy starts flashing, first around the shoulders and then streaming down the dark arms, faster and faster. Those massive fists start to glow with the accumulated energy until loud crackling sounds emanate from both clenched hands.

That. Looks. Awesome!

The dreaded lightning-fist.

The incredible light show is dazzling. What on earth am I going to see next?

The ape bellows again and runs forward, massive fists crashing into the ground before leaping high, bringing both hands above its head for a massive two-handed sledgehammer attack.

The titan-croc stands its ground, watching the ape with reptilian cool before crouching and amassing energy in its chest that is released from between those dreadful jaws in the form of a searing ball of fire.

With a shattering explosion the ape tanks the fireball with its leathery bat face before the sheer momentum carries it forward, bringing both fists down with the strength of a colossus, discharging the rippling lightning through the body of the croc.

Both combatants stagger back after this incredible exchange and I remember to start breathing again.

That was hella impressive! At what point am I going to be able to do totally sweet moves like that?

Launching fireballs out of the mouth? Channelling lightning into the fists? Maybe after my next evolution? Please tell me after my next evolution!

The two monsters eye each other with baleful glares. These two seriously hate each other’s guts. Something tells me they may have fought before. After the last exchange, the damage to both monsters seems to be equal and they continue their standoff, chests heaving.

Some might think I would take advantage of this moment to pounce on the injured monsters, peppering them with acid while they’re in a weakened state and reap a fortune in experience and Biomass.

To those I would say: are you out of your mind?

I’m not going anywhere near these guys. Are you even seeing this? I’d be squished like a… a bug, I suppose.

Wait a second…

What is that?

A flicker of movement came from the other side of the titanic clash. I desperately turn my head to try and confirm what it was I saw.

I swear I just saw… antennae.

There it is again!

What I see next causes my heart to leap with joy.

First one, then another, then ten more ants emerge from the trees, antennae furiously waving this way and that as they move around each other.

My people! My tribe! My clan!

I can tell from their colouring that these are Formica ants. Just like me! I’ve found my colony at last!

Each of the ants is roughly my size though most are slightly smaller. There are a few hatchlings, just like I used to be, mixed in amongst them. Must be a group out of the colony to visit the lake, absorbing the Mana to try and condense their Mana cores. Good on you guys. Give it all for the colony!

What I see next causes my leaping heart to sink into a pit of despair.

The ants skitter back and forth for a moment and as one raised their abdomens high and begin to blast the two massive combatants with acid.

You did WHAT!?