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Billions of light years away, on a planet where magic flows through every creature, two dominant species battle for supremacy, 'Humans and Ants'.

In this world, Ants aren’t just insects, they are the most intelligent and powerful race who challenged humans, wielding magic and evolving in ways no one can predict.

Reborn as an ant in this brutal, predator-filled realm, Kai refuses to accept a life of insignificance. With a sarcastic system, ultimate skills, bizarre evolution choices, and a talent for chaos, he sets out to defy fate. 

From dodging death against Dragon Men, Ape Men, Wolf Men and Termite Kings, etc to building his own army, Kai’s journey is one of relentless growth, cunning strategy, and outrageous battles.

Survive! Evolve! Conquer! The world isn’t ready for the rise of the most overpowered ant in history.

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Warning: Dark, Bloody, Brutal Killing, R18 twist, few sensual adult and Yuri chapters. 18+ read only.

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I Became an Ant Lord, So I Built a Hive Full of Beauties

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"Come to me," she whispered, eyes closed, vulnerable in every way a Queen could be.

He stepped into her shadow. His thorax and limbs shifted, adjusting with precision and grace. When he lowered his primary limbs to hold her hips steady.

Kai grunted. A deep, resonating sound from his core. The pressure of pheromonal pull built like a storm within him. He steadied himself, refusing to be consumed too fast.

"I'm going to fill your belly," he muttered.

She nodded, antennae brushing over his mandibles. "Make it sacred." The air trembled on that comment.

She raised her eyes to his. There was hunger there, yes—but tempered by restraint, by something gentler. He looked at her not like a prize, but like a sovereign meeting his equal. Her lips parted slightly. Her mandibles twitched.

223: Pact of Flesh!