Reborn as an insect, eventually reincarnated as Galactus

Now, after all the preparations are done, I will return to the temple for the second time to check if there is any secret entrance. Or something else. I'll see!Ha

I first ripped off one of my main tentacles, but after noticing that it didn't work for me, I switched it and decided to cut out just one secondary tentacle, with one core and two tertiary tentacles. It's a bit pathetic, but it's too big as it stands upright about 80 meters. But if I let it descend like a snake with a diameter of less than 7 meters, I can still enter the temple, which is exactly what I did.

Suddenly everything felt so cramped.

Those tools I saw before are no longer suitable for mice, they are almost designed for insects. The pills are the same. I'm that big now, am I

? Other than that, I can't really find anything I'm missing, even though I barely focused on anything specific before. Doors, abandoned bedrooms and large empty rooms, and a small door on the side of the main staircase. It's too small for me to fit into, but as they call an octopus....

We can fit into almost any crevice. Hehe.

Extrusion. Even so, it's still quite tight, and I'm current, right now, OnePlus, should try to lose weight.

But I went in! And I closed the door behind me, because it was polite!

A suspiciously long cobblestone corridor stretched out in front of me. Oh, my God. I'm not sure I'll be able to get through here. I'm not as agile as I used to be!

, however, the hallway wasn't that long, though it did end in a locked door. Belch. I ripped it off the hinge.

In an instant, I was struck by a wave that felt like acidic burning gas, which snaked into my every pore, burned my eyes, dissolved my skin, and burned my non-existent lungs. It's burning inside.

J-, Jesus Christ, what the fuck is this-, but

I can't close the door. Because I ripped it off the hinge.

Uh- well, fuck it then! This tentacle can be restored in seconds even if it is completely destroyed, so I have no reason not to! Except for making me lose the right to vote, so be it. In any case, the loser will retreat, so I pulled myself out of the door and jumped out from the other side.

It's a cave! But it's cold.

The ground is mostly rocky but covered with a thin layer of spiked ice, while the walls and ceiling are not so soft throughout the ice. All stalactites have huge hanging ice cubes that wrap around them. The same as frosted walls. All in all, the whole place is blue. And it's huge! Oh, I can stand up completely if I want to! And

more importantly, it's not just a cave. Although the sides are covered in ice, there is something inside. Specifically, it can only be described as ice crystals. Hehe.

There is also a pile of half-finished shelves that extend to the sides of the cave, carrying tools that seem less suitable for excavation and more for inspection. Many of these uses are beyond my comprehension, but others are not. I don't know how to use them, ignore them, and focus on crystals. Hehe. There it is.

I put my mouth and eyes on translucent ice. There are crystals in it. Some are small and white, others large and white.

Psychologically, I'm already drooling.

Now, how do I open this ice? I glanced at my tentacles. Ah, yes! physical violence

! collision! I

ignored the sting of the tentacles, and huge shards of ice flew everywhere. That ubiquitous acidic gas is still gnawing at my body. I can't keep up with my regeneration and resistance, but for now, I guess there should be some kind of balance, right? It doesn't matter! There are crystals to eat!

Some have fallen to the floor, but the two big ones are still trapped in the ice.

I grabbed them all and stuffed them into my mouth, like a mad monkey eating peanuts.

100 > 8 100

I managed to dig up and crush one of the larger crystals and a bunch of smaller crystals.

8 100 > 39 500 Swift Points!

There are a lot of crystals glued to these walls, and I have enough time to eat.

Let's get started, eh?

39

500 > 56 000 56 000 > 69 000 69 000 > 84 000

I felt a little bloated. Despite my size, it took longer than other cases since I only had two tentacles to eat. But I think I have it all now, but it still hurts a little to hit hard ice with half-melted tentacles. Obviously, it's not a balance, and more importantly, it's burning so slowly that I didn't notice it at all until I had lost most of my skin.

But I'm done with the first part now, so I think I'm going to venture further!

I'm starting to really appreciate the caves.

I slid further inside. The inside seemed to be illuminated by small crystals buried in the walls, but I ate them anyway. I don't need light to see them.

No, what I'm starting to worry about now is the degradation of my tentacles. The air seemed to be getting thicker and heavier, and what was melting me, even worse? I also felt like it was getting hotter and hotter, and that usual coolness was being replaced by some disgusting warm humidity that made me want to sweat and pant for breath. Even the acid in the air, I dragged my heavy body forward, feeling how the sharp ice rubbed against my soft flesh, and I could do nothing but torture myself further, in unbearable pain in this damn world. Hell sights.

But at some point, the ice began to melt, revealing smooth rocky walls and rougher, rockier floors. Crystals are also becoming rarer.

Warm, hot. Melt. That's the pain, isn't it? dragging my half-dead body through a sauna-like cavern. Will I be able to get there

?-what's that?