Chapter 242 - Time to Move Myself

The cavern was alive with tension, each shadow playing tricks on the mind as the Chimera Ant soldiers advanced in perfect synchronicity. Their dark forms moved with predatory grace, their antennae twitching in unison as if they shared a single mind. The Frog Variant leaped ahead, its powerful legs propelling it effortlessly over jagged rocks and mist-filled pockets. In its clawed limbs, it carried disruptors, glowing faintly as they pulsed with stored energy.