After killing this one, I just started eating him on the spot. I chewed on his flesh, his eyes, and his heart. I ate every single meat on him until my hunger was gone.
But suddenly, when I ate the last of his flesh, my body started to break down? No, it wasn't breaking down but simply rebuilding, and it was happening on my jaw and teeth.
It's painful—super fucking painful! I can't even bite something to endure this because my fucking teeth are coming out! Literally just falling out of my mouth as new ones are coming out to replace them.
All of my teeth and the pain in my jaw make me want to scream and cry in pain, but I can't do that, that would wake the neighbors up! Fuck!
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After some painful time, it finally stopped... and now I know what quirk this guy had, and it's a good one that I definitely need right now to completely dispose of him.
Simply put, his quirk makes my jaw and teeth powerful, but I don't know to what extent, and I only know what his quirk is because of the area of pain... I mean, it wouldn't take a genius to understand what his quirk was when every one of my teeth is replaced with a stronger version and made my jaw feel awfully powerful.
Anyway, after that monolog, I just simply started eating this guy's bones, and, wow, I can easily chew his bones like they are made of paper.
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After finishing my meal, I could feel my body getting a little more powerful, like my punches have the weight of an adult in them, which is really great. Besides good news about my body, now I even have a new home!
Yep After eating him and going inside his home, it looks like nobody lives here, which again is a good thing.
The house isn't big; on the contrary, it's small, with only one room with a small kitchen that is both connected to a main hall. It really is a humble house, huh.
Now inside the room was...literally nothing interesting, just a closet with clothes in them that aren't my size and many books about engineering and a few languages. Huh, this guy probably was a university student or something, but who cares about him! Now his shit is mine!
And oh, what's this? A laptop? I think it's called in this world? Interesting; this is handy.
Now into the mirror on the wall, and I didn't change? Literally nothing, I'm still a zombie looking kid...sigh.
Anyway, the good news is that I have a new home that I can use to store my shit that I am stealing after killing people, so that's a plus, and as for my clothes, I just changed to a darker one that this guy had in his closet. It's bigger than me, but I just put a scissor on it to make it smaller. Actually, is that even a good idea?
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Nah, who cares? I just need to go out night and eat some meat. Who cares about my clothes really?
I just need more time to get powerful, and then I escape from this country and go into Japan.
Oh, almost forgot! I'm still covered in blood. I hope this place has a shower.