Supay 7 part

On the way, I came across traces of other rabbits, which hunt in the same way as the first, confirming that my saliva is poisonous. (jejeje yes that my kisses kill). Now that I have lunch, I concentrated, on my way to the mountains, with the usual plan, if there were dangers by land, I changed routes, and I moved through the branches, and when I perceived that it was already safe, I would return to go down, to look for materials that the forest had; like quartz stones with fake gold, fungi that call it horse's foot (by the way), fibrous plants for the creation of ropes (like palm leaves).

And so my routine began; in the morning I trained combat movements, then I looked for prey to hunt, fruit that devours, useful items to collect, and things like that in the days of my trip, and at night I would start to review what I had collected, and see what I could use them to improve my equipment.

I was doing this routine for three days, in which I also started to experiment, the skills I could absorb, since I ate, some insects, lizards, toads, bats, rats, moles, and the odd bird. With which, I acquired; rapid regeneration, sticky saliva, sonar, strong teeth, claws to dig and sensitivity to vibrations. But for this, I had to eat several of them, I think that if they are weaker species than me, the absorption is not effective, but if I eat several of them, I will get what I want there.

This made me think, of itself so much absorption, this would make me change shape, so I began to observe my body; and I noticed that my abdominals were marked, that my arms and legs looked firm, and my chest felt solid, like my neck, it was not the goofy goblin potbellied that came out of the cave, now I feel like a super goblin (nothing else I need the coat hehe).

Of the items I collected, I tried to create an arc and five arrows, but the domain of it was very complicated, apart from the fact that my bow was broken after twenty shots, also that the target I look for are the woodpeckers ...

I also made long strips of rope, then intertwine them and create a rope capable of supporting heavy things, and with the quartz stones with fake gold (a mineral that looks like gold, but it is not), try to produce fire, since hit them together, cause large amounts of sparks, but I still have to wait for the fungus "horse leg" to dry, to be able to use it, since its texture is like cotton, and the sparks that jump when rubbing the stones; They are too small to light straw or dry leaves, that's why I require the fungus.

Well, I put that aside and went up to the top of a tree, to fix my direction, and I began to notice that the structure that I saw in the distance, I was beginning to visualize it better, (I would like to eat a hawk, to be able to calculate the distance better).

Looking at it, note that it looks like a kind of monolith, this awakens a great curiosity, since in my world, there were also great ruins, but they did not tell you the secrets that hide them, if you wanted to know, you have to investigate it yourself, and that means big expenses.

-civilization! shit

That was my world, a place where you limit the truth, in order to have you as a cargo donkey ... but, this time it will be different, because now this is my world, in which I am learning many things, so if known in my world, my story would be different.

Suddenly, my instincts alerted me that something was happening near me; what I perceived, was a fight of a snake with a tiger, so my instincts told me it was a big snake, and that the tiger was winning, and if I hurry, I could kill the tiger exhausted, and I will have the snake.

The smell of blood was calling me, and with the skills I already had, and the circumstances of their fight, my instincts were screaming at me to take this opportunity that has been presented to me.

Like a goblin thirsty for blood, I went out in search of my prey, and the ambition for the power that I will acquire when eating those two, made me not stop drooling, I put my dagger in my mouth, to bathe the leaf with my poison , and in a few seconds I was already observing the fight.

The snake had fled towards rocks, while the panting tiger approached to give it his coup de grace, without thinking, that I was behind the unhappy man, without hesitation, I jumped on his back, stabbing him savagely, (I think I did five holes in his ribs).

But the cat, at this, immediately threw himself on his back, crushing me to the ground and releasing me grip, it hurt a lot, but instead of repressing me, it made me go on even more, which made me get up immediately.

So very coldly I began to look at it, as we walked, making half moon, one in front of the other, like two classical dancers. Then, a smile drew my face, since the tiger, began to weaken by the symptoms of poison, I did not dare to approach, so I began to wait while watching as the poor collapsed, not understanding what was happening.

When the tiger fell, I turned around to look for the snake, which the tiger had defeated, and give it his coup de grace, while he was closing in on me, I could not stop smiling as everything that I had calculated was going well. .

On my way, I took a long stick, to which I tipped one end, and immediately I bathed it with my saliva, (if my mother and my friends saw me with this attitude, they would not recognize me, or they would suspect me I'm drugging).
But when I had it in view, what I found left me astonished, making my meter of ambition for power, reach its top of measure, to see the prey that was in front ...

Nothing more, nothing less, that a lamia, (according to my memories, this species, controls magical powers), had the appearance of a teenager of thirteen or fourteen years of age, her body was very beaten and scratched by the tiger, and even so radiates a sensuality and beauty, that anyone would succumb to lust for it, but, what hurts for her, why I am not anyone.

The poor thing trembled before my presence, for which I do not blame her, since in other circumstances, very usual in the novels of my world, the hero after killing the terrible beast, immediately helps the beautiful girl who is wounded.

But that kind of story, is to train the people of my world, to live as victims, waiting for the help of the powerful hero, and so he will change the cruel tragedy of their destinies, but the reality is not like that, because that nobody came to rescue us and to prevent my friend from suffering, much less that I was killed.

I am not a hero, nor do I have the desire to help her, since all I have in my head are the extraordinary powers that I will get when I eat her. Then, my arachnid sense alerted me to the approaching danger (I say arachnid, for the comic of the spiderman, it is not that I have eaten spiders, hehe), according to my instinct, they were approaching, three species similar to the lamia.

Then I looked at the wounded girl, and because of her cloth clothes and some jewelry that the poor victim wore, I got the feeling that they work in society, maybe they are companions to the rescue of the one I want to eat, and if I kill her, I will not have time to eat it, and I would have three lamies behind my head, and that would not suit me.

Then I went to the tiger, I tied his torso and drag him to the depths of the forest, and since I took time to dismember the animal, I had to settle for the liver, heart, skin and head of the tiger, so that my burden is light to escape and take refuge in the depths of the forest.