Chapter 3 Day 3 (First Encounter)

Today marks the third day since I opened my eyes to this game world. I am starting to think that this might not actually be a game anymore.

I have managed to avoid not dying by feeding on the monsters body. Whoever made this game has some really weird ass fetish.

Producing a game with this much realism and making the user have to rely on a dead raw monster's body for food, Furthermore, giving me an infant character...

Damn, that producer definitely has a screw loose somewhere, People like that belong behind the bars of a psychiatric ward and not as a scientist. I do start to wonder how long they plan on having me here for.

Sigh...., I am bored. Being an infant, I can't move around much. All I can do is to continuously count the fingers on my hand to whisk away time.

It is fascinating to see how much efforts the scientists have put into projecting a sense of realism into this virtual world. Even though I was kidnapped against my will, I still feel the need to give them the praise they deserve.

what should I do..., what should i do..., I am tired of counting my fingers and even going so far as counting the lines in my palm.

That is right....., The blue panel in my front.

The level in the blue panel has increased again and also the kin-eater skill. After eating the monster's body for two days, the level has risen to nine and the kin-eater has gotten to three.

kin-eater?....,. hmm....., now that I think of it, is kin not another word for family?..., The blue panel showed the kin-eater when I ate a part of the green monster's body, even if I am an infant, my hand is green.

assuming that the rest of my body is as green as my hand, when i ate the green monster's body, the blue panel displayed kin-eater which can also be translated as family eater...

hmm... That cannot be it right?... It cannot be what I think it is right?... Yes....., There is definitely no way it is. Even if it is what I think it is, I have nothing to worry about because after all, this is a virtual world.

"gro....wl"

"!!"

what was that?, it sounded like my stomach but I don't think an infants stomach can sound that coarse.

"gro...wl....., gro....wl"

that is definitely not the stomach of an infant. I think it is coming from the far end opposite me.

"gro....wl"

"!!!!"

whe..whe, when did it get so near me?.

"munch, munch, crunch, crunch".

It is eating my food....., The food I left over is definitely being eaten..., damn it.., damn it... if it finishes it all, what will I rely on to survive?.

whatever that thing is, I hope it falls into a pit and meet its death. As for me..., I will continue to stay laying while pretending to be dead. The sound it made is enough to frieghten me into submission.

I don't want to look, I don't even want to know what it is..., Please just leave after you are done with eating my precious food....,

I willingly surrender it to you. It is better to die of hunger then having your limbs torn apart one by one by whatever is making that sound.

is it gone yet?

ha..... My precious food..... my extremely precious food..., How will I live on now that the beast has taken my food?

"gro....wl"

what the....., Is it still nearby?.... where...!!, oh my God...., My face..., It is staring right down at my face... It's saliva has drooled on my face....

what should I do?..., what should I do?...

no...., there is nothing much I can do except to play dead. The moment i open my eyes to stare at it is the moment I will meet my doom. If that happens, the operators might not want to reward me with anything.

I have to survive for as long as I can to get that reward money. Please go away....., Shoo...., there is nothing much to see here but a dead green infant.....,

....?, it would not eat an infant would it?, no matter how mindless a beast is, surely it would not do something so cruel as to devour an infant. Even a mindless beast has something called maternal/paternal instinct they show towards a Cub.

hmm....., thinking of it now, I have watched an episode of animal wildlife where a cheetah captured an impala's Cub and ate it.

I should open my eyes a little and take a peek at its movement, I can't be sure that it won't eat me just because I am playing de.....

"!!!!"

this bastard really wants to eat me!!.., I need to move my body out of its mouth range.., move, move, move....,

I don't know how I did it specifically, perhaps it was due to the sense of death dawning on me and the adrenaline rushing all over my body thus granting my infant body unexpected agility.

I used the momentum to roll my body out of the way and barely avoiding becoming the monsters food. I managed to escape death but in doing so I have revealed myself to the monster.

no matter what I do now, I can no longer escape from it as it has set its eyes on me. uhuh?..., is that blood in its mouth?....

The green monster did not have any blood in its body when I was eating it so how did this monster get blood in its mouth?, has it killed something else before coming here or maybe...

"!!!!"

blood is dripping down from my body?...

whi.....which part is it?..., my...my....my left arm..., It's gone..., my.....my left arm is gone, it ripped it off..., that damned bastard ripped my arm off...

"whargha....., whargha....., whargha....."

it hurts...., it hurts so bad...., someone please make it stop....., anyone....., please stop this pain..., I beg of you....., please..., please..., please stop this pain...., I can't take it anymore....., Please.....

The pain kept spreading all over my body and all I could do was squirm in extreme pain with the beast watching in excitement.