Lord of the Time: I Can Reincarnate Infinitely-Chapter 517 - : ANT

As Caleb tiptoed through the dense underbrush of the Extreme Wilderness, he detected the faint rustling that hinted at the presence of a creature nearby. His seasoned adventurer’s instincts tingled, suggesting that the source of the noise was likely just a Level 2 monster—a humanoid ant known for its peculiar behaviors. Enjoy exclusive adventures from novelbuddy

The ant, oddly enough, was producing a series of bizarre, gibberish sounds that almost caused Caleb to chuckle. Deciding that observation was the best approach, he concealed himself behind a large, moss-covered boulder and watched the ant go about its business. For over an hour, he noted its actions: the way it meticulously collected tiny twigs, the occasional pause to emit its strange sounds, and its vigilant scanning of the surroundings.

Despite its bizarre antics, Caleb was struck by the creature’s evident intelligence. It seemed acutely aware of its environment, perhaps even sensing Caleb’s presence before he had fully revealed himself. When Caleb finally stepped out from his hiding spot, the ant’s reaction was immediate and unexpected—it tried to flee.

"Why would it run?" Caleb wondered aloud, his voice a mix of amusement and curiosity. "It’s as if it knows who I am." His presence, it seemed, was enough to instill fear in the creature.

Not one to let his curiosity go unsatisfied, Caleb decided to give chase. The ant accelerated with surprising speed, darting through the underbrush at about 50 km per hour. Its legs moved in a blur, kicking up leaves and dirt as it raced to escape the looming threat of Caleb.

For Caleb, however, the chase was almost leisurely. The ant’s top speed, impressive by the standards of many creatures, was trivial for someone of his capabilities. He jogged casually, keeping pace with the ant while observing its desperate attempts to escape.

As he followed, he couldn’t help but admire the creature’s endurance and speed, qualities that would make it a challenging foe for less experienced adventurers. But for Caleb, this was little more than a light exercise, a brief diversion in his exploration of the wilderness.

He wondered what made this ant so uniquely intelligent and swift. Was it a natural trait of its species, or had it somehow evolved to become an exceptional specimen? Regardless of the answer, Caleb was intrigued.

In the frenzied mind of the humanoid ant, thoughts raced as it zigzagged through the dense foliage of the Extreme Wilderness. ’Why is this human chasing me?’ it wondered, its inner voice tinged with panic and frustration. The creature was used to humans avoiding its path, not pursuing it with relentless determination.

As it sprinted, the ant utilized every bit of its intimate knowledge of the terrain. It darted under fallen logs and weaved through thickets that it knew were difficult for larger beings to navigate. ’If I can just reach the river, maybe I can lose him there,’ it plotted, heading towards a swiftly flowing stream that cut through the landscape.

The ant’s strategy was clever—it doubled back, ran in erratic patterns, and even kicked up clouds of dust to obscure its trail. ’This human is not normal,’ it cursed silently, ’too fast, too persistent!’ The ant was used to humans who lumbered and hesitated, not this one who seemed to glide over obstacles with ease.

’Is he toying with me?’ the thought crossed its mind as it glanced back to see Caleb still casually keeping pace. The ant increased its speed, its six legs pumping furiously. It dashed towards a particularly dense area of underbrush, hoping to finally shake its pursuer.

As it neared the river, the ant took a calculated risk. It leapt from the bank, using a fallen log as a springboard, and sailed through the air. Landing on a small island in the middle of the river, it quickly burrowed into the undergrowth, hoping to conceal its presence.

’Has it worked?’ it waited, its body tense and ready to sprint again at any moment. The ant knew humans were not typically fond of cold water or swift currents, and it hoped this natural barrier would be enough to discourage Caleb.

From its hiding spot, the ant monitored the opposite bank, its antennae twitching nervously. ’If he crosses, I’ll know he’s no ordinary human,’ it thought, preparing for another burst of speed.

’How!?’ The ant felt a shiver on its whole body at this moment.

The humanoid ant’s heart raced as it felt the unexpected presence of Caleb looming over it. Suddenly immobilized by Caleb’s gentle yet firm grasp on its head, the ant’s mind spiraled into panic. ’Is this the end? Am I about to be crushed by this strangely powerful human?’ it thought, fear evident in the rapid twitching of its antennae.

The ant’s body tensed, prepared for the worst, but death did not come. Instead, Caleb’s voice, calm and oddly reassuring, broke through its fear. "I’m not going to hurt you," he said, his tone light but filled with a curious warmth. The relief that washed over the ant was palpable, and its rigid body relaxed slightly under Caleb’s touch.

Struggling to communicate, the ant frantically scratched at the sandy ground beneath them, its sharp limbs carving out words in a desperate attempt to convey its thoughts. Caleb watched with a mix of amusement and admiration as the message became clear: "I cannot speak."

Smiling at the ant’s resourcefulness, Caleb responded, "I’m right, you’re really a smart monster." His words, though playful, carried a hint of genuine respect for the creature’s intelligence.

Inside its head, the ant cursed its own luck. ’Why did this human chase me if only to satisfy his curiosity? Of all the creatures in the wilderness, why me?’ it pondered bitterly. Despite its initial terror, the ant couldn’t help but feel a grudging admiration for the human’s peculiar interest in it.

As they stood there, an unspoken understanding began to form between the two. The ant, realizing Caleb posed no immediate threat, started to relax even more. Meanwhile, Caleb, intrigued by this intelligent creature, considered the possibilities of what he could learn from it.

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The ant’s thoughts still raced, but now with curiosity rather than fear. ’What does this human want from me? Can I use this encounter to my advantage?’ it pondered. As Caleb released his grip, the ant took a few cautious steps back, its eyes fixed on the human, wary but intrigued about the potential of this unexpected interaction.