《Brain Devourer Evolution (A Monster LitRPG)》 Ch.1 Brain Body Chapter 1: Brain Body Darkness He was experiencing an extremely distressing dizziness; it was as if his soul and body were being torn apart from each other. This painful process was accompanied by screams, but any noise seemed to come directly from his imagination, as if he couldn¡¯t produce any sound. What? He was already conscious and aware, but something was wrong... I are a brain! he become a small ambulatory brain with four yellowish legs extending from the base of his body (brain). He no have memories in his mind, but some instinct was forcing him to believe that he wasn¡¯t like this before; apparently, he... Reincarnated? Yes, that strange word was also in his mind. Basically, I am a... Inte~lligen~ce Devourer..? What a difficult word! The only things I know are that I am an alien being that feeds on intelligence and, apparently, I Reincarnated? What is an alien and Reincarnated? It¡¯s probably something I need to Devour! The only truly important information he has in his mind is that this is a world where all sentient beings have a strange window that displays information. The narrative has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the infringement. How is this pronounced? Ustatuz...? Statis...?Status? Oh! It really worked!
STATUS
RACE: INTELLECT DEVOURER GENDER: N/A
RACE SKILLS SKILLS
Quest: DEVOUR!
Show me the Race Skills Sir. Status!
Race Skills. Exclusives Skills of your race (LVL1) Tentacles: Can retract tentacles from its body. Can retract only 2 Tentacles. Intelligence Devourer: Can devour brains with his tentacles, you gain the brain memories and compatible Skills.
Ch.2 What YOU are? *Intellect Devourer POV I''ve been walking through this forest for a few days now, and I''ve gotten used to my new body. During these days, the only thing I''ve managed to eat is the brains of some small rabbits. Extracting memories is a bit strange, but afterward, it feels as if I had remembered a life of mine, like a forgotten memory! By the way, was I really not those rabbits in past lives? The sensation was very real!... Why don''t you respond when I talk to you, Sir Status? While he was conversing with Sir Status, a bird was flying at high speed and was about to pass over him. At that moment the small bird flew overhead, an extremely thin and grotesque tentacle shot out from the base of the brain, piercing the animal, which fell instantly to the ground. The precision of the tentacle was frightening¡ªit pierced directly and perfectly into the animal''s brain, as if the tentacle had a life of its own! After that, a bloody scene unfolded with him devouring the small bird''s brain. Unfortunately, this brain only satisfied his hunger because he didn¡¯t gain any new skills. He left the animal''s brainless corpse there and left the place with large, wide hops to move around, like a rabbit. These are the skills I acquired through the rabbits'' memories! Sharp Perception, Jump, and 360¡ã Vision!
*Goblin POV Stolen story; please report. In another part of the forest, there was a melancholic goblin sitting on a log, sunbathing. The goblin''s appearance was almost the same as a human''s, but he had slightly greenish skin and two small black horns on his forehead. The melancholic goblin had a rather handsome appearance and was dressed in simple clothes; the only thing he had with him was a dagger. His name was Kodoku, and he was reflecting on his life of pure solitude. I¡¯m currently a wanderer roaming the world in search of memories for my dream... Before I started wandering, I was the cowardly son of the leader of an isolated goblin village. My childhood was the typical childhood of a cowardly kid, most of the other goblins my age took advantage of me and bullied me out of pure sadism until I couldn¡¯t take it anymore and reached my limit. They said I was the reason other races consider goblins to be monsters... That¡¯s an exaggeration, right? I know I was a bit less intelligent than average... I have no talent for swordsmanship or archery... I¡¯m socially inept... *Yawn* none of that matters anymore. Since I had no one to talk to where I lived, I read books about many things related to this world. I understood that what truly matters for someone to be strong in this world are memories! Exactly, the more memories and experiences I have, the more skills I''ll acquire! Unfortunately, I don¡¯t have a unique skill or a good talent to succeed in life, but this is a fantasy world, right? I¡¯m sure the more I wander, the closer I get to my dream: Be Eternal! Can I understand what YOU are? Suddenly, a voice echoed inside Kodoku¡¯s mind, and he began to sweat coldly, his face darkening as time passed. Why did he become so desperate over just one phrase? Kodoku has been a wanderer for many years, and it¡¯s natural that he has experienced many things in his life, and the moment he heard the tone and dialect of the voice, he knew exactly what it was: A demon! The demons of this world possess a unique tone of voice, and the dialect in which that voice spoke only confirmed his thoughts. This was also the first time the Intellect Devourer heard his own voice. Apparently, he was something macabre in his previous life, but even he doesn''t know that! Ch.3 Lament of a Soul. Ch. 3: Lament of a soul As the goblin''s expression began to fade and was replaced by a face full of despair, something seemed to change within his small brain. That hesitation and fear of who he was caused an emotion to begin forming inside him¡ªit was like a pleasure he had forgotten existed but had once tasted before. At that moment, Mr. Status began speaking to him.
You have remembered a bit of your past. Continue experiencing this feeling, and you might become stronger. Skill remembered: Lament of Souls (unique skill) Effect: You love the lament of souls; Souls can be delicious as a Brain. Devour a soul you have tormented can buff your physical body. Secondary Skill: Fear: An illusion is implanted in the target.
Goblin POV I know only a few things about demons, and it was supposed to be impossible for me to encounter one on this continent, which is surrounded by mana from the heavens that weakens demons. Each demon is a unique being; there are extremely few, and they are born from the accumulation of the emotions and feelings of intelligent beings. I¡¯ve been a wanderer for many years, so I¡¯d better not jump to conclusions until I''m sure. What are the chances of a demon actually being in a place like this? I need to calm down. The tale has been taken without authorization; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident. I a goblin... My name is Kodoku The voice sounded again in my mind as I forced my heart to calm. The strange thing was that the voice seemed... excited? I want you Fear, Sir. Goblin. My heart was pounding wildly, and cold sweat dripped down my forehead. I tried to make sense of the situation, but then I noticed something even more terrifying¡ªa thick, unnatural smoke began to form around me. From within the smoke, a giant being emerged. He had horns all over his head and a malevolent smile that tore his own face and deformed it. That smile had a bad meaning for me. My body started shaking uncontrollably. Tears of pure despair streamed down my face, and I found myself silently begging for some kind of divine intervention. But there was nothing¡ªonly the overwhelming sense of dread that weighed down on me like the crushing depths of an ocean. I couldn¡¯t move; I couldn¡¯t think; all I could do was stare at the ground, biting my lips so hard I tasted blood. Finally, as I reached my breaking point, my body collapsed to the ground. But it wasn¡¯t fear that had done it¡ªsomething had pierced straight into my brain. The last emotion I felt before death consumed me was raw, primal fear. After all these years of wandering, had I never truly escaped the terror I knew as a child? I''m sorry for dying without being able to return to the village... father.