Continuous testing concluded that the future growth potential of parallel control is inferior to the previous intricate control mode.
Therefore, he considered reverting parallel control back to consciousness stream perception control.
But the problem is, he couldn’t figure out how to improve his subordinates’ control abilities.
The intricate control of Black Tide and Insect Tide is smooth and seamless. If his Extre Joy Purple Tide and Extre Joy Insect Tide were to face these two forces, they would just be toys even if they were stronger.
While scanning the battlefield, the Lord of Jile fell into deep thought.
He could think of three solutions, but none were perfect.
The first solution is to create a Perception Enhancent Crystal, allowing the subordinate warriors to connect with this crystal to enhance their spiritual strength.
This thod can significantly improve the control over the units, but the issue of intricate control at its core remains unsolved.
The underlying logic is flawed, and the approach of miracles by stacking spiritual strength cannot be sustained.
To ascend to the world-level battlefield, in the future, a single subordinate will have to control combat units numbering in the millions, even tens of millions.
If the subordinates truly could intricately control such a scale of troops, it would be better to directly use spiritual power to attack, having a far greater effect than control.
This solution is theoretically feasible but lacks technical content, and the resources required are terrifying.
The second solution is to segnt the consciousness of subordinates to achieve split control, with each consciousness controlling multiple units.
But the issue is, the subordinates’ consciousness can be segnted once, twice, thrice, but with too many tis, the consciousness would only dissipate and die.
Without the technology to repair damaged consciousness, this solution remains only theoretically feasible and impractical.
The third solution is to create a rule for generating consciousness, endowing the Jile Black Tide Soldiers and Jile Insect Tide warriors with primary wisdom, so they can understand orders.
This solution has the highest theoretical feasibility, but compared to Black Tide and Insect Tide, it involves redundant steps of understanding orders, making the combat strength significantly weaker.
Most importantly, there is no clue on how to generate the rule for consciousness creation.
Watching the direction of the war, the Lord of Jile grew increasingly frustrated.
He felt that everything he created was garbage, not having learned the essence of Black Tide and Insect Tide, and especially wasting the Power of Extre Joy.
To update the technology, he directed all the resources of the three Paradise Sub-Palaces to the Frosty Winter Snowfield.
The Power of Extre Joy produced by the three sub-palaces daily was fully subsidized here.
But the progress was very slow, far from reaching his expectations.
Growing increasingly frustrated, the Lord of Jile withdrew his consciousness and returned to the Jile Hall.
Sitting cross-legged on the Transmission Altar, he fell into contemplation.
"Creating a Spirit Crystal, consciousness segntation, shaping consciousness..." The three solution concepts switched in his mind.
At this mont, he suddenly thought of the Player Clan.
After interacting for a period, he had a more detailed understanding of this force.
Fearless of death, eager for slaughter, technically poor... these were the inherent impressions he had of players.
Especially the trait of being fearless of death left him very perplexed.
In the war mode, both Black Tide Demonic Spirits and Insect Tide Soldiers are fearless of death, but the death of units from these two forces essentially does not impact the commanding warriors at the rear.
For example, the death backlash feature of Black Tide ans the death of Demonic Spirits results in little energy loss.
They just need to be reshaped to re-enter the battle.
But the Player Clan is different; their behavior is very peculiar, seemingly staking their lives on the line.
He could understand the diversity of Monster World races.
Different cultures and histories would lead a race to have different perceptions and behaviors compared to others.
But he wondered why this death-defying force had not yet been exterminated?
In the current Monster World, forces erge every minute and second, with competition growing stronger, and a force like the Player Clan, which is weak and prone to provocation, should logically have been wiped out by now.
Could it be that they have particularly strong reproductive abilities?
The Lord of Jile did not ponder this question deeply; he was more concerned about the array of characteristics presented by the Player Clan.
If he could create a battle consciousness similar to that of the Player Clan, fearless of death, and then implant this consciousness into Extre Joy Purple Tide and Extre Joy Insect Tide, it would be perfect.
Hmm?!
The Lord of Jile was taken aback.
He suddenly realized that he seed to have fallen into a cognitive trap.
Why does it have to be created?
Couldn’t he collect other Life’s consciousness and directly implant it into Extre Joy Purple Tide and Extre Joy Insect Tide soldiers?
This idea made the heart of the Lord of Jile pound.
He felt that he might have found a very reliable and feasible solution.
Collect consciousness and implant it into warriors.
Create a group of warriors capable of possessing intelligence.
But new problems erged: where to collect consciousness from and how to collect it.
The forces in Monster World are terrifyingly strong, and even the small tribes aren’t easily controlled. Forming a large-scale consciousness group is extrely difficult.
However, this idea indeed has feasibility.
Thinking of this, the Lord of Jile spoke in a deep voice:
"Evil Language, summon the 32 Gods, I want to hold a eting."
The purple-skinned figure hidden beside the Lord of Jile appeared, nodded respectfully, and disappeared.
In no ti, 32 figures erged beside the Lord of Jile, starting a discussion on how to collect consciousness.
The eting lasted several hours, and after the 32 subordinates left, the Lord of Jile still did not have a feasible plan.
Unable to resist a sigh, he felt that if he made no further progress, he would have to return to the Small World for retirent.
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