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Now reading: Chapter 4 - 04: Mission of the New Dawn from I Became an Ant Lord, So I Built a Hive Full of Beauties, a Fantasy novel by NFStories.

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Kai’s eyes flickered over the list as his mind whirled with plans and apprehensions.

Kai muttering, "Each ti I have to use one of these, I lose ten aura. I have to keep an eye on my aura when using these abilities. Can’t be careless if I want to survive.". He totally ignored the system note.

Deciding to test out his new skills, Kai focused first on ’Antenna Sensory Boost’. He closed his eyes and focused his antennae to lengthen their sensitivity. Imdiately, his senses beca more refined—the muffled whisper of footfalls, the faint thrill of movent far down in the nest, and even the throbbing pulse of the system’s own heartbeat flooded his perception. Almost as a warning, his inner display confird that his aura had dropped by 10 points.

Kai with a wry chuckle says, "That already cost my aura. I’ll have to use these judiciously."

Next, he experinted with ’Worker’s Resilience’. Concentrating intensely, Kai felt his exoskeleton were boosted imperceptibly as if a protective shell was being laid down layer by layer. The sensation was both reassuring and sobering—this newfound durability ca at the sa steep price of 10 aura. His internal dialogue was now punctuated by practical caution.

Kai whispered, "Not bad, but every step tires . I need to balance power with preservation. I don’t know what type of fatigue I will suffer after the skill wears off."

For a ti, Kai toggled between his powers, each application a asured burst of energy and functionality. With each use, his mind calculated the cost, each power a tool and a reminder of his agre resources. The hours passed in a blur of solo experintation, interrupted by monts of reflection. Finally, exhaustion set in, and the wear of constant calculation wore down his concentration. He felt that every joint of his was making a crack sound. He couldn’t move his muscles.

Feeling the tug of fatigue like an unstoppable undertow, Kai took a break. His eyelids grew too heavy, and before long the buzz of his ntal chatter was lost in a sound sleep well deserved.

When finally morning broke over the maze of the nest, a faint, unearthly light filled the passages. Kai was startled awake, disoriented for a mont by the difference in light and heat. The system interface automatically resud, alerting him with a crisp daily briefing:

[Ding! System notifications: > NEW DAILY MISSIONS:

1. Jog 10 km within the nest.

2. Consu 90 Lumina Herb leaves.

3. Juice herb leaves.

Kai blinked, his mandibles snapping in annoyance as he did the assignnts.

Kai murmured, "10 kilotres? 90 leaves? And juice? Who invented this ridiculous regi?"

But beneath the derision, a spark of determination flickered. He saw that survival—and, perhaps, eventual mastery—depended on completing these assignnts. There was no room for insurrection when each assignnt threatened to be beyond his dwindling lifespan.

With a resolute nod, he set out on his first test: a 10-kilotre run through the winding tunnels of the ant nest. The route was far from a straight line—it curved, turned, and plunged into tight, cramped tunnels. Every step required careful navigation over uneven terrain.

Kai’s pace was uneven at first, his tiny legs pumping in awkward cadence as he navigated the unpredictable landscape. The physical strain was compounded by the relentless pressure of the ticking clock, every ter a reminder of the harsh system’s ultimatum.

Kai, breathing heavily, says to himself, "Just ten kilotres... Just keep moving. One step at a ti, and don’t waste a single drop of aura. Who knows when I need to use aura."

With every step, the gentle thrum of the nest’s original resonance blended with the insistent rhythm of his resolute heart. His own mind, half captive between dreaming and waking, was alive with a mixture of physical exertion and inner dialogue. Occasionally, he recalled the lessons of his forr practice—the necessity of pacing himself and conserving strength.

Gradually, the distance lted away, and while there had been the occasional near-collapse and painful misstep upon slick slopes, Kai hit the end of his run. He paused to pant, perspiration—or its insect equivalent—running down his chitinous carapace and allowed himself a fleeting mont of satisfaction.

Kai muttered, close to proudly, "10 kilotres... That wasn’t so bad. But I can’t slacken off; there’s still two more things to do."

Returning to his improvised rest alcove, Kai took out his stash of Lumina Herb leaves. Unlike yesterday’s handful of leaves, today he had 90 leaves arranged neatly, ready to be consud. With ticulous purpose, he began eating the leaves individually. It was an exercise that was intentional—a studied, almost ditative cadence of biting, chewing, and swallowing. With every ten leaves ca a soft boost to his aura, as testified to by the system’s ongoing display.

He counted softly through each sequence:

Kai softly, counting by himself, "Ten... twenty... thirty... Every ten leaves, a bit more power. The system is making stronger."

The crunch of leaves in rhythm was broken by spasmodic self-reminders:

Kai whispered, "Rember: conserve your aura. Every point counts."

As he finished the 90 leaves, his aura was noticeably larger, and the system beeped for a mont to record the mission accomplished. Throughout all the physical exertion and ntal math, Kai felt an infusion of vigour run through him.

For his final daily task, Kai tackled the task of preparing herb juice. He took a fresh bunch of Lumina Herb leaves and set them on a flat, smooth surface. With his speedy but untrained limbs, he began to press the leaves. The process was clumsy at first—each press and squeeze requiring more concentration than he had anticipated. But gradually, his innate resourcefulness began to shine through.

The juice, when it started to thicken, released a sour, invigorating aroma that promised sustenance and pent-up power. Kai was totally in the zone. He laboured with ticulous care, ensuring every last drop was extracted, and when he finished, a small vial of glistening herb juice rested on the counter before him.

The interface of the system flashed again:

[Ding! System notifications: > Daily Mission Accomplished. EXP Reward: 30 EXP]

A ssage updating his stats scrolled past on the screen:

[Status window:

> Na: Kai

Level: 01

Exp: 60/100

Hp: 100/100

Lifespan: 65 Days

Strength: 09

Speed: 10

Stamina: 11

Aura: 101/110 (New value taking into account herb consumption and skill usage. His previous day aura consumption still recovering.) ]

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