"However, the swarm differs from the insect race, their queen is also a temporary product nurtured by the swarm."
Morty was silent for a while, then asked, "Is the queen beautiful?"
"That's my boy, my good grandson!"
Rick gave a big smile towards his grandson, who was self-aware but often thought with his "lower half," "Definitely beautiful, after all, the swarm evolves creatures that all races find beautiful."
"Oh~ ah!"
Morty hadn't finished his exclamation when Rick suddenly tossed him out.
Morty rolled several times on the ground, seeing the swarm approaching, immediately shouted, "I surrender!"
The loud sound actually caused the charging swarm to disperse to either side and continue advancing.
Two black beetles, resembling dung beetles, came beside Morty, using their antennae to touch the scrapes on his body, sensing his genetic information.
Then, one beetle tied Morty up with its antennae, placed him on its back, and flew into the atmosphere.
