"No," Li Ang said, shaking his head. "Brain Worms are too unintelligent, and they might even lack souls? Anyway, they can't generate high-quality Power of Faith."
Chaichai blinked and said, "Then why not lift their intelligence restrictions?"
"There would be a risk of rebellion." Li Ang frowned. "A rebellious pet, at most, bites people. But a self-aware Brain Worm that betrays us could lead to unimaginable consequences."
Chaichai thought for a moment, then retorted, "Haven't you already set many restrictions?"
She knew very well just how many restrictions Li Ang—who, it seemed, suffered from persecutory delusions—placed on his creations:
The division cycle of fungal spores was limited; they would automatically die off upon reaching their designated lifespan.
Most Soldier Bees lacked a digestive system, meaning they couldn't feed independently or survive in the wild on their own. They had to return to the Beehive periodically to replenish their Energy.
