"Rodion, give a full report on the chira ants' current status."
There was a mont of silence, then the familiar voice of Rodion echoed in his mind, calm and clear as always.
Mikhailis's glasses lit up, dozens of tabs flickering open, revealing a complex web of information. A ga board-like display spread out before his eyes, filled with tiny icons representing the chira queen, the worker ants, soldiers, and the various chambers of the nest. He scanned it quickly, his eyes darting from one detail to the next.
"Alright, let's get to the important stuff," he whispered, barely audible. The AI continued.
Mikhailis's eyebrows raised slightly. So even the big sli—as stubborn as it was—was now entirely under control. Not just the sli, but the captured monsters and the syndicate mbers. They all stared blankly now, nothing but empty shells ready to be used.
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