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Chapter 4 - Mimic Makeover!

Name: Kite

Strength: 10

Speed: 10

Endurance: 10

Intelligence: 10

Willpower: 300

[World Transfer]

[Mental Training]

[Skills]

(Overwrite lv-)

Slowly opening his eyes, Kite was met with an unwanted headache. The panel was slapped into his face as if wanting him to read.

"World transfer? Mental training?"

"Willpower?!"

A pink ball shot from the back of the blue panel. It warped into a small red worm.

{Hello Host.}

A tired-sounding voice came from the small flying worm.

{The system has finished stabilizing.}

"What are these new features?"

Kite looked at world transfer strangely. He had already transmigrated into this world so would that make him leave this world forever?

{Your mental system has two new features, world transfer, and mental training.]

The worm squirmed in the air.

{Willpower is a stat that is basically your mana.}

{The only types of skills you may learn must be psychic-related skills}

{Once a skill reaches level ten, you will be able to bring it back to this world and use it here.}

{Mental training is like a playground where it spawns waves of enemies that you can consecutively use your skills on to practice them and increase your willpower}

Clicking on world transfer, Kite saw a new screen which showed a list of names.

{Please click on one of the names to start your life on that world.}

[Azula Moon]

[The Mimic]

[Onai Vega]

[Aster Cross]

"Wait what about here?"

{This world will go on complete time stop until your soul returns to this body.}

Kite's questions was answered after knowing he could come back. Looking over the names, Kite picked the one that looked the most interesting.

"The mimic?"

His skin started to burn. As if something was being pulled from him, Kite's soul was snatched from his body.

A light shined down into a dark isolated castle on another planet.

Race: Mind Mimic

Exp:(0/10)-level 1

[Skills]

(Telepathic Transmission)-lv1

(Mind Pulse)-lv1

(Mimicry)-lv1

A black chest with an eye underneath its lock rumbled rapidly. A pink hand that looked like it was made up of brain matter slid out the chest.

Kite fully opened the chest. His new form was inhuman and not just his hand but his entire body looked as if it was made from brain matter. His hair was made from long pink tentacles and his four red eyes gave a curious look around.

His body stopped at his knees and his lower half was fused with the chest.

Kite knew what he was right away. He could remember reading a doujinshi about a mimic back on Earth.

"Aww good stuff!"

He was inside of a room lit up by a lone torch.

The cell door was already open which a set of footsteps was heard getting closer.

Ducking back down in the chest, Kite listened closely as the people laughed.

"Fortunately that boss wasn't to hard!"

"You're right! But that poison spray was quite scary."

"Here I got 7 keys. I'll open up these chest, you can take those on the left."

"We'll raid this castle before we know it with enemies like this!"

Kite could hear the two humans opening the chest in the room.

'They're getting closer!'

Reading over his skill mind pulse, Kite knew he had to use it. A purple energy formed around his chest before shooting out a pulse wave that caused the two people to fall on their knees.

"Ahh, my head!"

Kite sent his tentacles out the chest while the two was stunned. Pressing them against the ground, the chest lifted and he could move himself.

"He-hey! That chest!"

The brute looking warrior stood up but not before his assassin partner who dashed after Kite. His feet tapping against the stone floor got closer as Kite tentacles pulled him up to a window.

Below Kite was the assassin who chased him up the spiral of stairs.

"You're not safe up there mimic!"

The assassin started to scale the wall. Kite pushed his tentacles down the wall and around the assassin's neck.

"What t-"

The assassin struggled as his feet reached for the ground. He was being hung while a hungry mimic stared at him from above.

Multiple tentacles were bound around the assassin's neck. He let out a scream as the tentacles narrowed. With one strong tug, the assassin was now headless while Kite had a new snack.

[112 exp earned]

To his surprise, human didn't taste so bad.

The warrior was too slow. He wouldn't be catching up to Kite anytime soon.

"I'm here!"

Looking back for the warrior, Kite saw a white flash.

The warrior's spine was being held by a woman with long white hair. Blood covered the stone walls.

"A mind mimic? Now that is very rare."

She didn't even turn to face kite to know what he was. Before Kite could even react, the woman's pale beautiful hand was invading his chest.

Her hand grabbed his throat and slightly pulled him outside of the chest, but not all the way as his body was connected to the inside of it.

"I haven't seen your kind in about 20 centuries."

Kite's 4 eyes were unable to look away from her beauty. A lurking sense of fear also started to form. Almost like how prey knows when they are in the presence of a predator.

Her hand let go of Kite's neck so he could recoil back into his chest. The eye on the bottom of his chest was also one he was able to see out of so he stared at her.

"Don't hide from me. You are in MY castle!"

Kite could feel his chest being lifted. His tentacles seemed to have some sensory so he slightly slid them out. He could detect his surrounding with them fortunately.

She was taking him somewhere throughout the massive castle.

'Is this a throne room?'

The eye underneath his lock curiously looked around the large spacious area.

"I know you can understand me. Come out, I have some questions."

Kite peeked out from the chest giving the woman a worried stare.

"You can sense the mind mother, correct?"

Kite shook his head no not knowing who she was talking about.

He had already tried speaking but a bunch of growls and screeches came forth.

Her red eyes gave an angry stare at Kite after watching him tell her no.

"Mind mimic blood is my favorite, I was the one who mainly drove your kind to near extinction."

Her voice was threatening. Kite, however, didn't know what to do to explain.

The two large doors to the throne room were pushed open. A charming young man with jet-black hair walked in.

His eyes never once rose to directly look his queen into her eyes.

She slowly sat up on her throne. A vein shot through her forehead while staring at the man.

"What?"

"The humans have made another advancement into our territory!"

The woman gave a wicked smile and it wasn't long before it turned into a laugh.

A finger touched her lip that didn't quite look like a woman's hand.

Blood splattered onto her black and gold dress. She was holding the man's right arm.

'When the fuck did she move?!'

Kite watched as the man made a grunt while his blood split onto the red carpet.

"Yupi, you come back in here with any more worthless information like this again..."

"Just leave"

The woman didn't finish what she was saying but gave a sigh and sent him on his way.

"It's tragic how we, vampires, have plunged so much."

"Your kind wasn't impaired like us. Taking over 70 percent of the world is something I wish we could do!"

"Just the thought of a vampire losing to a human. It truly sickens me."

She slightly looked back down at the closed black chest.

"You don't seem to be very...OPEN today...get it? Because you're a mimic?"

She giggled at her own joke. Kite thought the joke to be very lame, but would never express it.

'Wait?'

Using his skill (mimicry), Kite was able to mimic the woman's voice.

"I can speak!"

The woman gave a strange look toward the Mimic.

"So you've decided to not be such a...SQUARE"

"My chest is more of a rectangle actually."

Kite said while rubbing the sharp teeth of the chest.

An aura of dread dropped over him heavily.

"I'm sorry."

"That's better"

She threw the dismembered arm over to Kite who happily ate it.

[420 Exp obtained]

'That was a lot from one arm?!'

The woman moved the chest closer to her. She silently stared at the big eye.

"I can make you better!"

The woman picked up Kite with a new enthusiastic vibe. She ran out of the throne room almost knocking the doors down.

A long hallway presented itself. It was like she was desperate. A new room full of pinkness and dolls.

This powerful ruler was obsessed with the rather cute things in life.

"N-no stop! Keep that away!"

Kite coughed a few times. The once deep black chest was now pink. A large pink bow was on the back of the chest.

"Ouchh a-damnit!"

Kite's 13 tentacles that made up his hair had a bow.

"Was this necessary?!"

"Absolutely!"

"Here now hold this and don't ever let go?"

"A black teddy bear?"

Kite reluctantly grabbed the bear not wanting the vampiric speedster to hurt him.

Kite ducked back down into the chest just before she hugged the chest.

"Oh my, I want to put you up on my stand!"

'This is...humiliating.'

"Claire, are you still playing with those dolls?"

A powerful yet calm voice boomed from the doorway.

. . . .

Race: Mind Mimic

Exp:(82/100)-level 10

[Skills]

(Telepathic Transmission)-lv1

(Mind Pulse)-lv1

(Mimicry)-lv1