How am I a turkey?

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where to start? At first, I don't think it was possible, since all of that is blurry. I think I'll start from where I regain my consciousness.

My head was spinning, I was disoriented, and I was lying on the sands of an endless desert at night, I stood up and began to look around me.

(well… I guess this doesn't bode well for me…)

I tried to grab my head with my hands when I realized something, my hands were covered in white feathers.

(What the hell?) I thought in surprise.

I quickly began to inspect myself and I did not like what I saw, I had feathers all over my body, my feet were no longer my feet, but rather, they were feet with three toes with very large claws, instead of having heels I also had another claw As support.

The feathers on my legs up to my feet also stood out, they were black, my legs were a kind of wolfish legs, very muscular, my upper body was, I don't know how to describe that, it was like that of a bird, a very, very large bird, and my neck was very, very long.

Both the feathers on my torso, as well as on my neck and what were supposed to be my arms, were white. My arms, they weren't my arms, It was a pair of wings, although, after a few test movements, they functioned as normal arms and hands. I don't know how to explain how that worked, and I had a hole in the center of my chest, which puzzled me more.

(damn… this is so surreal…) I thought that while touching my wings to the hole in my chest, it didn't hurt at all, but it was a strange feeling to do that.

But I stopped because I felt something behind me, when I turned my neck, I couldn't help but be surprised at how flexible it was. I turned my entire neck until I could see my own back. Then I was more surprised. Since I saw huge feathers that connected in the lower part of my back, they were huge, they were like the feathers of a peacock. They were white and ended with a pattern of a yellow-green drop-shaped figure, they were inside a red oval and inside the oval, there was a black circle. It was almost hypnotizing.

(what the hell have I become?) I thought in disbelief.

I tried to slap my wings on my face to see if I would wake up from this crazy dream, but instead of feeling my face, I felt my wings hit something hard, how the hell could I feel things through the feathers? I had no idea. But what mattered most to me right now, was that my face was hard, I could feel like some kind of mask was covering my face, I kept playing and as expected with the bird theme, the mask had a beak, I couldn't see the color of the mask or if it had any color.

But without a doubt, the mask I had on, was in the shape of a bird, most likely a peacock, after a few minutes of continuing to see my strange body that, despite looking like a turkey, I knew that turkeys do not they looked like me really, I seemed more…aggressive.

-As a reference, you can look for fog hill of the five elements peacock, combined with the colors of lord shen from kung fu panda. -

I knew something was wrong with myself. While I was surprised by my appearance, I wasn't scared, I wasn't panicking, it was as if being in this form was something normal, something… expected. I tried to remember something useful, how I got to this precarious situation. But he couldn't remember anything. Nothing but an insatiable hunger.

I kept trying for who knows how long, and nothing came to my mind, I just remembered that unbearable hunger and fierce monster fights, and I was in those fights. Then there was the hunger again, and the cycle repeated. I didn't know how long I was in that place, but every attempt was useless, I couldn't remember anything, nothing more than a cycle of violence and hunger.

I gave up trying to remember how the hell I got to this point, it was useless after all. So I stopped being in one place and started walking, strange as it may sound, for me it was so... natural, as if my instincts were the ones that guided me, this body was not strange to me, but thinking about that alone It caused me frustration, frustration that I couldn't remember how the hell I got to this place.

With a sigh, I continued walking aimlessly in this endless desert and endless night. what surprised me, was that no matter how much I walked, I didn't feel tired, I had easily walked for several hours, and I didn't feel the least bit tired. But out of nowhere I stopped because I could feel…something.

I would not know how to describe this, it was like a sixth sense, as if I could feel someone, or something there were 3 presences, and suddenly a word came to my mind, (reiatsu) for some reason that sounded familiar, but I didn't pay any more attention to it as I could feel those 3 heading in my direction.

They soon entered my field of vision, and what I saw, I did not like. They were monsters, but instead of feeling afraid, he felt like…fighting? This sense of adrenaline, this sense of anticipation for a fight, was so natural, so… instinctive.

(What the hell is wrong with me?) was my first thought, one of the monsters was huge, and when I say huge, I mean huge. It was bigger than a building. He had a weird bone-like mask, he had a snub nose, and a few purple marks on his cheeks.

Another was smaller, well… small by the standards of the huge-robed guy. He was half his size, which means he was also much bigger than me. It was green with a horned mask, it didn't stand out in anything else.

And the other one was about the same size as the green guy. This one was blue with scales, it looked like a huge lizard, as it had a tail and huge claws. And his mask resembled a crocodile. -Imagine a lizardman but blue. -

Compared to those three monsters, I was a small thing, not even reaching the knees of the two smaller ones. But… I wasn't afraid. It was quite the opposite. I felt excited. I don't know what's wrong with me, but I think this has something to do with my new form.

But I couldn't think of anything when the two smaller ones attacked me, I quickly got out of their way, and as if I already knew what to do, I moved my arms/wings at great speed and several feathers shot out towards them.

Those two monsters didn't expect me to be so fast, so they received my attack squarely. But I didn't give them time to think of a counterattack, and I ran at high speed towards them with my wings outstretched. The feathers on my wings grew and hardened to the point that they looked like huge blades. And with a quick movement, I ripped one of their legs off the two monsters.

This caused them to scream in pain. With each passing second, my excitement for the fight increased, the hunger increased, the anger increased, it was a cluster of emotions that were overwhelming me.

Again I got carried away by my instincts, and that made it dodge the attack of the bigger creature, it tried to hit me with its huge fist, but it only hit the white sand, I took advantage of the fact that that thing had gotten too close to me, so I ran in his forearm, and using my wings again, cut his neck. This caused the huge creature to scream in pain and fall backward from the impact of my attack as well.

He was currently submerged in a whirlpool of quite strong emotions. I didn't know what was happening to me, something in this fight had awakened something in me. Something that wasn't there before. But what prevailed most at this time was hunger.

I approached one of the smaller monsters, it was trying to run away from me, it was crawling on the sand, I wasn't going to let it run away, I disappeared from its sight with some kind of speed technique, it was so natural for me, using attacks that I didn't know what I could do.

But that mattered little to me at the moment. I appeared on top of the monster and using the claws of my legs, I dug them into his back. This made the monster scream in pain again, and using my beak I began to eat quickly, something deep inside me said that this was bad, to stop. But I couldn't stop myself, I was too hungry.

But something was wrong, he was doing it wrong. It was too…slow. And again, an idea came to my mind, no. Calling it an idea was wrong, a memory, a memory of something I could do.

Without thinking twice I spread all my feathers and screamed. That scream was not human, it was that of a monster. And that scream was what I was doing.

A blood-red mist began to come out of my body, I saw how it spread beyond me and enveloped the monster. When the monster inhaled part of the mist, I could feel it, if I wanted, I could destroy it from within, I could control its body, I could give it more power, it became my puppet, and I could twist it to my will.

But the hunger wouldn't go away, and I already knew what to do. I spread my arms/wings and began to absorb his essence. From the moment he inhaled the mist I drew from myself, the monster became a part of me. I was just taking back what was mine.

I was amazed at the sight before my eyes, the monster that was below me began to be absorbed by me, its flesh, its muscles, its bones… its mask, nothing was left of its body. I didn't know if feeling disgusted or excited, whatever had happened to me, had affected my psyche.

This appetizer had calmed my hunger a bit, and I was regaining my sanity. When I turned to see the other monster, I saw that it had somehow grown another leg, and it was already moving away from me. I needed answers as to where the hell I was and what had happened to me, and maybe that thing knows a thing or two.

Something told me that these monsters had some degree of intelligence. So far, instincts hadn't failed me. I took a quick look at the bigger monster that had some kind of black robe, but it didn't move, I think I killed it. He was the weakest of the three, despite his enormous size.

I wasted no more time and disappeared at high speed. The other monster was fast, but I was faster. I quickly caught up to him and threw my feathers at him, they embedded themselves all over his back and legs, this made that thing fall on its face.

I put one of my paws on top of him so he wouldn't try to get up and run away again, and said.

"If you don't want to die, tell me where the hell I am." This was the first time I used my voice, I don't know why I hadn't used it in all this time I was hanging around, but I hadn't seen it as something necessary.

There was also the fact that my voice sounded weird, I knew it didn't sound like that before.

But I was brought out of my thoughts when I heard.

"What are you talking about?" It was quite a thick voice.

I stared at him for a few seconds and said reformulating my question.

"What is this place? I'm talking about all this desert, and why is it always night? Also, what are you?"

What did I get in response?

"Hahahahahahaha, how come you don't know about Hueco Mundo? It's a joke, right?"

Not receiving a response from me, he said more angrily.

"Are you serious? You just massacred my two mates, devoured one of them, and you give me the shit that you don't know where the hell you are? Damn, you're an Adjuchas. How the hell don't you know something so basic? Go to hell, you bastard."

I stopped listening to his rambling since I managed to hear some things that worried me.

(Adjuchas, Hueco Mundo, this combined with what I just went through, the hole in this monster and the previous two, and the fact that I know what Reiatsu means.)

I needed more details. And this thing was just insulting me right now.

(Maybe if I use my mist, I can make him more cooperative.) was what I thought

But instead of wrapping the entire area in my mist, I decided to use something more concentrated. I extended my wing towards his head, and concentrated, starting to release some of my mist directly onto his entire head and face, but the results were...interesting.

Instead, the mist will disperse throughout his body, like the previous monster. it only entered through his eyes, nose, and mouth, and went straight to his brain. The feeling I had this time, was also different, I could feel his… memories of him.

I moved my wing away since it seemed I had control of this monster as well. But as I was pulling my wing away, I could feel the connection I'd made weakening, so I stopped and placed my wing back on his head.

(I need to be in a certain position to do this. It's somewhat inconvenient but still useful.)

I started seeing his memories, which was a weird feeling and confirmed my suspicions. Hueco Mundo, hollows, having to resort to cannibalism to survive... shinigami.

(apparently, this hollow is an adjuchas type, but from what I see, he and his companions are not that strong, they fed on small weak hollows, and usually avoided fights with other adjuchas. They thought that I was someone weak due to my small size.)

I stopped thinking for a few minutes and then I just said.

"I'm in the Bleach universe."

then I was quiet again for a few minutes.

"I don't know if you're looking at me, or if this is some kind of a cosmic joke between deities, but if you're looking at me or there are several of them looking at me, I just want to tell you... fuck off!"

That last thing I shouted with great force. I was in the fucking world of Bleach, I'm in the fucking world of Bleach like a fucking hollows. The Hollows are considered as something bad and they always want to eliminate us.

(my family, my friends... my life... I have lost everything.)

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

I screamed again in frustration, this must be a fucking nightmare.

I don't want to be hunted like an animal by the shinigami, I don't want to be hunted by the Hollows either.

I don't know how long I was standing in that place on top of the Hollow I had trapped.

But in the end, I concluded, if I want to have a relatively quiet life, I need to become strong, I don't know if I can reach the Vasto Lorde level, but even if I can't reach that level, I won't stop increasing my powers as an Adjuchas.

(I need to see where I am in the timeline. If the war against Aizen is over or if it's about to start, maybe I'm halfway through the canon, I have no idea, I only watched the anime, and I didn't follow the story in the manga, I only know that there was another war after Aizen, but I didn't pay more attention to who the enemies were.)

(also something inside me has changed. I don't know what changed. But I'm sure it has something to do with my new hollow form.)

(If I am in the timeline before Aizen comes to Hueco Mundo, maybe I can use it to become an "Arrancar" I don't know if I can become an Espada or something even close to them. But my main goal is to gain power, and my survival.)

"Damn my luck."

It was the only thing I said before releasing my mist to completely cover this Hollow, and I ate it as I did the previous one.

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50 years later.

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I was walking quietly through the sands of Hueco Mundo, it had been a long time since I came to this universe. I have learned a lot from my hollow form and its powers, also thanks to the knowledge from my previous life, I was able to develop some quite useful new techniques.

I also learned where I am on the timeline. I went to the human world with a Garganta a couple of decades ago. I did not want to go immediately from my arrival in this universe, first I strengthened myself for years, decades. and well, I was also getting more used to my new body.

When I was confident enough that I could at least quickly run away from the shinigami, that's when I decided to go to the human world, I wasn't looking forward to facing any captain or lieutenant right now.

Although I was an Adjuchas, a category that is already considered a threat for a shinigami of a considerable level, I remember that the captains and lieutenants were able to face the "Arrancar" who are supposed to be stronger than a Vasto Lorde, and a Vasto Lorde is one rung higher than me.

That's why I took quite a few precautions when going to the human world. So I tried to suppress my reiatsu as much as I could when I went there. What did surprise me was that I saw a fairly backward human world, after wandering for a few minutes through the streets of what seemed like a city, I found a newspaper, with a date stamped on the paper.

1831.

I was pretty far back in canon, not sure whether to cry or be happy to have some time to prepare and maybe have some power when the time comes.

After finding out what I wanted to know, I returned to Hueco Mundo, not wanting to draw unwanted attention from the shinigami.

After my foray into the human world, I increased the intensity of my efforts to become stronger, I could feel it. my power kept growing for every hollow I absorbed or ate.

Take it how you want to see it. But thanks to my "Mist" skill, I could deal with a lot of Hollows, I used them as my puppets and faced them with other groups of Hollows, and when they were busy with my servants, I spread my mist affecting them as well, then I just absorbed huge amounts of normal hollows, Menos Grande, and Adjuchas types.

And my power hadn't met any limits so far, this was giving me some hope of being a high-level Adjuchas, or at best, becoming a Vasto Lorde.

Right now he had just absorbed a huge amount of Menos Grande and Adjuchas. I've been lucky not to come across a Vasto Lorde, although they are quite rare.

(I see why it was quite worrying for the captains that Aizen will recruit so many Vasto Lordes. We Adjuchas are quite numerous, but not many excel in power and they don't like to go to the world of the living either. But the Vasto Lorde can be counted on one's hands. There is also the fact that the powers and abilities of the Adjuchas and Vasto Lorde are quite high for some common shinigami.)

In all these years I have also become familiar with this endless desert. I managed to locate where Barragán's territory was located I didn't go near that place. I also managed to find what I suppose is Coyote Starrk, his enormous power is felt from quite a distance, and according to some holes in which I delved into his memories, those who went to see what being emanated such power never returned.

I tried to get closer to that place, but as I got closer I could feel how my body was starting to fail, so I gave up trying to get closer to that place, for the time being, maybe when I'm stronger I can get closer.

Also in all this time, I tried to get some companions, wandering around Hueco Mundo alone draws a big target on my back. also being alone is quite boring, but unfortunately for me, no Hollow wanted to team up with me, they got carried away by my small size and tried to eat me, or just despised me because they thought I would be a drag on them.

in Hueco Mundo distrust is what predominates, nobody was willing to team up with a small unknown hole, so I have had to manage on my own all this time, the only good thing is that thanks to my special ability, it has allowed me to defend myself against large groups of Hollows.

I also found Yammy's territory, and after a few weeks of thinking, I decided to go for it, his impact on the canon was not much, and at almost all times he was a punching bag, although I'm not going to underestimate him. He technically outclasses me in strength and reiatsu, so I need to strategize against him.

But at the moment I was looking for a refuge where I could rest a bit, having to keep my guard up constantly can exhaust me mentally, and I needed to be at 100 percent if I wanted to face that monster. It didn't take long for me to find a small rock formation with a cave, I checked that there weren't any holes or traps, and since I didn't see anything unusual, I went into that cave and lay down, I could finally relax a little.

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After spending a few days resting quietly, I decided to put my plan into action. Who would have thought that on that day I would have the most difficult fight I have ever had, damn it, in this fight, I almost lost my life several times.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

A huge explosion could be seen from afar.

Yammy was surrounded by a good number of "Menos Grande" and a few Adjuchas, I gathered several Hollows with my mist to serve as cannon fodder, it took me several days to gather them.

My strategy was simple but effective, I needed to weaken Yammy enough so that I can affect him with my attacks, thanks to the versatility of my attacks with my feathers, I could attack both at close range and long-range, so my attacks were camouflaged alongside the attacks of my Hollow shields.

Also thanks to my mist, I managed to temporarily buff these hollows, now they are in a berserker state, and they attack with greater ferocity than they used to.

"Damn bastards! So the weak decided to band together to face me!" Yammy came out of the blast with a few scratches already healing. His resistance is absurd, and apparently, he hasn't seen me.

Good. I won't give him time to compose himself, I made the "Menos Grande" attack again with their Ceros, I stayed behind along with the few adjuchas that I managed to put under my control.

Another huge explosion was made when all the attacks hit Yammy, he was slow, in that aspect I greatly surpassed him.

I quickly spread out and charged my feathers with much of my mist, this caused several of my feathers to turn red, and with a great hollow scream, I caused the Adjuchas to attack with their Ceros and some attack with variations of energy attacks.

When Yammy came out of the smoke again angrier, he saw too late how the Adjuchas attacks hit different parts of his body, but my attacks went straight to his face.

With an explosion on his face, the mist stored in my feathers rushed into his nose, mouth, and eyes. Yammy could quickly feel the influence of my mist, and he was managing to repel it quickly, his spiritual power is still greater than mine, so he is managing to repel my attack.

Although my intention was not to control him at first, I intend to wear down both his mind and his body, but thanks to my attack, Yammy became aware of my presence. And he directed all of his attention in my direction.

"You. You are the one leading all these insects, for a moment I thought that you and all those Adjuchas by your side were responsible for this surprise attack, but I see that it is only you who is responsible. You will wish you had not done this stupid thing ."

I'm not going to lie, for a creature as huge as Yammy to direct all of his hate and attention at me made me cringe.

With a huge war cry, Yammy began to further increase his spiritual power, this caused some of the "Menos Grande" closers to begin to fall from the spiritual pressure he had on them.

I quickly gave them a mental command to move away and continue attacking from a distance. All the "Menos Grande" began to take steps back, but at the same time shot their ceros.

Yammy was laughing like crazy at his attacks, and he started making his cero.

(ho shit.) was the only thing I thought when a huge Cero shot out taking out several "Menos Grande", but that didn't stop there, as it started to turn its head in my direction, causing his attack to come to my address.

I quickly got away from the place, I also made the other Adjuchas retreat, the huge attack was following my direction, but I was faster than Yammy, so he couldn't reach me.

When I turned to see how much I had lost, I was shocked to see the huge destruction Yammy had caused.

The fight had just started.

Blast after blast could be seen from afar, Yammy was attacking with huge cero attacks, but in turn, Yammy was also taking blast after blast, from the different attacks of the "Menos Grande" and Adjuchas.

He didn't know how long it had been. But he had already lost half of the Adjuchas that he had brought with him. and I had to absorb some "Menos Grande" to be able to recover energies, Yammy's bastard has an absurd resistance.

He has also received several attacks from my mist right on his face, I could feel it. He was already weakening. The damage was piling up, even with his regeneration at high speed, without anything to replenish his energy, it will run out sooner or later.

I quickly ran around Yammy's huge body. I took advantage of Yammy being distracted by my puppets. I inhaled deeply, part of my huge neck began to glow, and with a loud cry, I exhaled the flames that I had created.

A huge torrent of blue flames shot out of my mouth, hitting Yammy's side making him scream in sudden pain. These flames were somewhat peculiar. These stuck like oil on my opponents. Making it more difficult to turn off and they were very hot.

After making my attack, I quickly ran back narrowly dodging Yammy's attack in retaliation.

"Damn slippery rat" Yammy exclaimed in great frustration.

I didn't want to waste any more time talking, I didn't want to give him any respite. So I gave a loud cry as I spread out my feathers, and they shot out of me like projectiles, but these feathers were different. They had another color, these were blue.

Instead of going to his face, they embedded themselves in various parts of his body and embedded themselves within his flesh.

"Hahahaha, do you think that little attack will do anything to me?" Before Yammy could say anything else to mock my attack, huge explosions washed over him.

"What the hell?" Yammy cried out in pain.

I was breathing heavily, that attack took a lot of my Reiatsu. I quickly moved away so I could absorb more "Menos Grandes".

"you will not do it.!" I saw how Yammy came out of the column of smoke with several wounds, pieces of meat had come off him, but his anger was making him ignore the pain. And he was charging a huge cero in my direction.

If that attack hit me squarely, I was doomed. But I did not sit idly by and 4 adjuchas appeared on the side of his face and attacked him with their own "ceros", this made him scream in pain and attacked them, eliminating them on the spot.

That gave me enough time to retreat to where the "Menos Grande" was attacking from a distance.

With a quick movement, I absorbed 10 "Menos grande" and I could feel how part of my energy was recovering, I wasn't even at half of my power, but it was already something.

I don't know how much time has passed, but of the 100 "Menos Grande" that I brought, only 20 remain, and of the 30 adjuchas, only 10 remain, the only good thing about all this is that Yammy looks exhausted, but his bastard resistance is helping him too much.

I needed to lead him into a trap, but for that, I would have to put myself in danger. If that fails, I'll be dead. At least I'll save myself all the trouble to come if that happens.

"Yammy, let's get this over with!" I yelled at the top of my lungs.

"I see you finally decided to stop running around like a rat!" Yammy told me with a mocking smile.

I sent him 19 of the "Menos grande" to attack with their ceros and physically. Yammy with a roar that shook the battlefield charged forward. He was tearing them apart with his hands, but this was just a distraction.

With the remaining 10 Adjuchas, I had them surround him and ordered them to attack him with his strongest attacks. The berserker effect of my mist was already failing, I could see how some Adjuchas could barely stand, their bodies were already failing them.

I wasted no time and started charging up one of my most powerful attacks so far. I began to take out an absurd amount of my red feathers in the form of a huge spear, I hoped that with this I would give the coup de grâce so that it would finally succumb to my mist.

All this time I have been introducing my mist all over his body, I started with his face to weaken him mentally, but as the fight progressed, my mist was getting into his wounds before they regenerate, or when it got into his face, Yammy He was only suppressing the effects of my mist with his enormous power, but the mist is still inside his body.

So I just need him to make one misstep, to overwhelm him and take control of him, so he can absorb/eat him.

Yammy realized this, so he went after me quickly after taking out all the "Menos Grandes" but still not finished creating my attack, so now I used the remaining Adjuchas to intervene in his way.

(come on, come on, come on, I'm almost done.) That was all I was thinking.

Yammy's bastard was too strong for 10 simple Adjuchas, he tore them apart quickly. He was quickly closing in on me but was still somewhat removed thanks to the intervention of the Adjuchas. Seeing that he wouldn't reach me in time, he stopped and said.

"You've pissed me off you damn tadpole! I'm going to grind you to dust!" Yammy exclaimed with great anger, and faster than he had done before, he charged a Cero in front of his face.

If that attack hits me full I'll be dead. (How many times have I dodged death on this day?) I thought wryly.

To my luck, I had already finished my attack.

And with a great cry of defiance, I threw it in the center of his chest.

"go dead!". Yammy yelled as he launched his attack.

His 'Cero' shot out just in time as my attack had been about to reach him.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" a huge clash of powers was being generated by our attacks. But I was starting to worry, as Yammy was starting to push back my attack.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Yammy was laughing like crazy seeing that he was starting to win me over.

But it wouldn't go down that easily. So I ordered the last "Menos Grande" I had left to intervene.

A huge column of sand shot out from under Yammy.

"What?!" Yammy exclaimed in disbelief when he saw the "Menos Grande".

The last "Menos Grande" hid within the sands of Hueco Mundo. And he ambushed Yammy from below. The "Menos Grande" came out with a great roar and with its huge jaws bit him in the throat.

The surprise attack made Yammy lose concentration, and his attack was undone on the spot.

I didn't miss this chance and with a great roar, I pushed with all my attack had.

"HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"

Yammy didn't have time to react to either of the two attacks in time and hit him squarely.

A huge burst of energy and red mist could be seen in the distance. I could feel Yammy desperately fighting to suppress the effects of my attack, but he was already too weak and my mist had completely covered him.

To put the cherry on the cake. I could feel how much of his body had already been contaminated with my mist. So I extended my arms/wings towards him and started absorbing those parts.

I could feel how Yammy was fighting the absorption as well, but in doing so he began to neglect his mind. He had to choose. Suppress the effects on your mind, or fight against the body's absorption. He couldn't do both when he was this weak.

"BASTARD!" I heard Yammy scream.

Suddenly I could feel how I began to absorb parts of his body. I think I already knew what his choice was. But I was also worried that I could feel him rapidly approaching me.

But I was so weak and focused on absorbing it, that I couldn't dodge when I saw a huge fist approach me. I could feel a large number of bones breaking on impact. I was thrown into a rock formation, which I shattered with my body.

I just moaned in pain as I spit blood. I also had several deep cuts all over my body, there is no doubt that Yammy was stronger than me, if it wasn't for the cannon fodder I gathered to face him, and with my plan, I would have died long ago in this fight.

But he just needed a little more, just a little more. Only with my willpower to hold on to my life. I extended my wings full of my blood towards Yammy again and began to absorb him. As I did, I tapped into Yammy's power to gather energy, so my high-speed regeneration kicked in.

With a great effort I concentrated on his legs and began to absorb them so that he could not get close to me again, since Yammy was more focused on not falling under my control, he could not help but lose several limbs, the damage was such that Yammy he simply fell as if a puppet's strings had been cut.

I approached breathing heavily. I felt like my body was about to fail, I still needed to recover more. When I got closer to Yammy, I could see that he was lying on his stomach, barely breathing.

He didn't have his arms, nor did he have his legs, at least not completely. Some of his legs were just mere stumps.

"You almost killed me with that punch," I told him between gasps of pain.

"However… you're the one standing up." He told me with a resigned tone.

"To think... that he would be defeated... by someone weaker than me." He said again.

"You're right… I was weaker than you… that's why I made a plan to face you… and still, I almost died." I said sincerely.

"hahaha I was stronger, you were smarter." Yammy said weakly.

"Make good use of my power…don't let…someone else devour you…bastard." He said almost fainting.

"Believe me… I won't let anyone eat me up." I told him respectfully. Yammy was the toughest opponent I've ever had, and he deserves respect, he fought to the end after all.

I spread my wings over his face and could feel my mist take control of his weak body. At last, I could absorb it without resistance, without wasting time I began to eat it.

All the huge bulk of him began to disappear as he headed towards me, after a while there was only the destruction of our fight left. I was totally tired. I had already healed from my injuries, but even after absorbing Yammy, my body was just exhausted.

I headed to my makeshift lair and fell asleep.

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When I woke up nothing had changed. I must admit it was a bit disappointing, I was hoping to be able to evolve into Vasto Lorde after absorbing Yammy. The only good thing about all this is that I could feel how my power had increased incredibly. I could feel my power overflowing from me.

I left my lair and went hunting some gaps, I still had this insatiable hunger to increase my power. I'm still amazed at how this new form changed me. Somehow I'm still myself, but some things just make me question how much I've changed.

Today was my lucky day since I found some "Menos Grande". It was about 12, it would give me a really small power boost, but every grain of sand counts.

I dashed into the middle of their group and quickly released my mist in large amounts. They were no challenge for me at this point, I was already in a different league from the "Menos Grande". When I absorbed them. I could feel that something inside me changed.

"This has to be a joke," I said no one specifically.

I could feel myself rapidly losing consciousness, I didn't have time to go anywhere else when my whole world was plunged into darkness, and I fell unconscious.

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