Reborn as an insect, eventually reincarnated as Galactus

"Uh, um, wait a minute—" I turned to my massive body and looked around to check where I was and if I could see the Leviathan. "Well, no, I can't even see where we are, sir. I don't think I can him-

" "You have to do this," his voice barely concealed his growing hysteria, "Mott, listen; Is there any way we can get you here before we — ? "

An earthquake shook everyone in the cockpit, and a loud, whirring grinding scream ran through the entire ship, indicating that the shield was exhausted and that the rest was only a matter of time. The hull will be crushed like an air jug. His eyes were wide open, very, very blue. "Mott. There must be something you can do. Anything.

I...... I don't think -

, um, I mean, I guess there's a way to get me here in a few minutes. There is only one. But if it doesn't work, leave that ship alone, I'll die too!"

...... Still, looking at Tiffin, at the lieutenant and at everyone, few people had the courage to look at me in despair, their eyes full of death, and I valued my own life more than they did! I've spent so long looking for someone, should I give up now because I might die?!

No, I'm ready to die for these people. Courage is born!

I'm eye level with Tiffin. "Sir, I thought—I think I can do something." His eyes were filled with wavering hope. "But I need you to open the outside door."

Tiffin nodded firmly with the lieutenant. "I'll take you there, Mott."

"Thank you." We ran there among the shouting soldiers and the hurried ones, and with every step we took, the shields creaked and made strange noises. But we got there, and once we did, I was ready.

It is well prepared. What I was going to do was very stupid, if a soldier decided to shoot me in the head and chest in a minute or so, I would have died. Why?

Because, at this very moment, I am letting my bigger body devour myself. I'm not kidding.

Now I've split in half, right? Since my tentacle had just split and there was life consciousness in both bodies, there was no need for any recovery. I'm about to change that. That is, to shove all my tentacles into my Lord's mouth and chew them. So, when a constantly recovering object is stuffed into a bottomless pit like my own mouth, it causes regeneration to cancel out, making me cram more and more tentacles into it, an experience that is very uncomfortable both in terms of eating and being eaten, but it has to be done.

Dozens of consciousnesses suddenly disappeared, my body was looking for a place to regenerate the lost limbs, and when I finally put all the tentacles in my mouth, I turned myself inside out, stabbing my last body, my last consciousness, my own teeth!

That's it. My whole larger body was consumed by myself.

But it won't go away for long.

"Sir, open the door!"

Tiffin was barely able to keep the proper distance and open the airlock, allowing me to flick my tail out in time. Space suction sucks me out first, but I can deny it by sticking my hand into the metal of the spaceship, which may not be a good idea, but I don't have a better option.

I looked out as best I could, and I could clearly see how this Leviathan opened its jaw and completely engulfed us, obscuring every visible star.

But in the darkness, I could also see my tail growing farther and longer at an alarming rate. After only a few seconds, I could feel how the end of its still regenerating body had crashed into the Leviathan's inner opening. But my tail continued to grow until the end of it began to swell into my primary consciousness and mouth, and I said nothing.

But as soon as that happens, as soon as I feel another form of consciousness, I shout "Shut the door!" Tiffin agreed, and the door slammed shut, cutting off my tail, or rather, the arm of the gripper.

I stumbled a few steps, then stopped. My attention can't be focused here.

As Téfen approached me, I turned my attention to the outside and let my little body fall unconsciously into his arms.

I'm in his mouth. God, I can't believe I'm actually there for him -

huh. Am I the only one, or is it a bit crowded here? In fact, yes, it is! My body has just recovered, and his mouth is already full, what a wretch! Await. Fuck the ship! Where's that—

ah, there!

The hull is covered with a thin, slightly bluish covering that seems to protect it from damage, but damn it, if I'm going to mess around, see it get worse. My first step was to make sure it didn't take more damage than it had already taken, so before my body fully recovered, I wrapped a few tentacles around it to form a powerful bubble to protect it from stomach damage. I'm almost completely filling up the ship right now.

Now, I need to get it out of here.

Naleviathan's mouth was mostly closed, but there was enough space between the teeth that I could see in which direction the faint glow of the stars was coming from. Once I had identified the target, I headed towards it, and all the tentacles that were not otherwise used to protect the ship forcibly pry my jaw open between my teeth.

But this Leviathan is far from docile, and its response is to grind millions of teeth together and cut off some of my smaller third tentacles. However, it wasn't enough to pierce my thicker tentacles, and once they could dig between my teeth and push hard, pull, lift, ho, I would tear my jaw open in both directions, forcing my stomach to open only a little bit, just enough for me to put more of my body into the corner in order to pry it open a little bit and a little more.

Until finally, with the trembling of the tentacles, the mouth opened.

-Right now!

I pushed the closed tentacle ball protecting the spaceship through the space of my teeth and into free space. Well, I let go of my hand and spread my tentacles like a flower, setting the ship free.

The last tentacles released by the shuttle had eyes through which I could barely see the inside of the cockpit, where the lieutenant was staring at a chair or something with white eyes.

Uh, hi! Better go, sir!

I waved my little tentacle at him, and it was so loud!

Oh man, he didn't wave his hand -

Leviathan's mouth snapped shut in front of me, biting off any tentacles that remained in his mouth with enough force to leave most of my mouth still in his mouth.

Well. If I wanted to, maybe I could let this body die, right? I mean - I'll regenerate from the tentacles left outside, and if not, then I'm sure the ship is far enough away to survive, so....

- But what's the fun about it?

Yes, I'm fighting! Survive! Fight a creature that's much bigger, stronger, and —

than me, but something moves beneath me. Hey! Without a tongue, it's not fair! I'm pumping myself up!

The tongue tried to grab me, probably dragging me into its esophagus. Good. Of course. Do you know? See if I let it go to you! I haven't fully recovered yet, man! Instead of letting this damn fish catch me with its tongue, I grabbed its tongue! The classic role reversal, for a while, Leviathan didn't seem to know how to react. That is, until I started eating.

And then it panicked, all right. But the tongue was too weak to fight me, and after just a minute, I lost the way it devoured me.

Hehe, accept it, stupid! Stupid Tra-

, oh, mouth open! Either way

, an asteroid about one-third the size of me passed through Leviathan's open mouth and slammed into my face, pushing almost half of my body into the upper part of its throat.

-!

I instinctively wrapped the little with each tentacle. Planet, crush it in my hands, leaving behind a million rock fragments. But it still tried to swallow me, which would have been terrible, so instead of focusing too much on the rocks, I pulled the tentacles through my mouth and stuck them out of my mouth before the Leviathan closed it completely. Then, I pulled myself back from his mouth, but before I forced him to open his mouth and appear like an invasive species, I suddenly thought of a little. This...... And not a terrible situation. He has scales on the outside and fragile flesh on the inside. As we spoke, there was already a lot of bleeding where his tongue was, and milky white fluid seeped into the rest of his body.

... I can use this to my advantage. Stir its entrails again, ha.

But I couldn't crush him from the inside either. For now, my most viable option for murder is to either crush him or eat him. Meals are long and boring. Smashing is fun. Also, I'm not sure if the ship is far away, or if the Leviathan is catching up, and I'm already kind of missing a friendly face, so I want to kill this guy as soon as possible. Hum.

My gaze fell on the myriad sharp stones in his mouth because he couldn't swallow them yet (without a tongue). Belch. Rock. Original knife.

I grabbed the biggest pieces. Hold on tight. Point the tip up at the palate, pointing at the skull and brain. Hehe. Let's go, baby!

Without any human hesitation, I used all my strength to pierce the shard into the upper jaw, feeling how easily it pierced the flesh, but it stopped on the bone in an instant, but despite my tenacity, I continued to press forward, pressing it. With all the strength and fury of the Simarangya mountain savages being eaten by mammoths, once I reached a distance enough that the sharpness of the shards seemed to have peeled off the bones compared to the bones of the Leviathan, I tossed it aside and crawled into it with a deeper wound from my mouth in a more primitive way of killing.

Eat. Bones, flesh and blood vessels are easily crushed in many of my appetites, and I, with ruthless efficiency, gnaw holes into the creature's body, find its eyes and eat them, the creature is blind, ha.

Then make a way out of the hole. eyes until I find its brain.

If I can't see things as easily in the dark as I can in the light, I can't really understand the completely transparent, gelatinous brain matter in front of me. At least, I think it's a physiological problem with the brain? Not that much, but from where it is, it's clear that this is what keeps the Leviathan alive.

As always, I dig deeper. Nom nom nom。

Not. You know, this odorless jelly is actually very disgusting. 0/10, absolutely offensive. In the end, I decided to close my eyes and swallow without looking. And, for a while... The brains are all eaten.

The entire Leviathan's massive form became limp.

This is a hint of my hasty exit! I prefer to eat from the outside in, with fewer variables.

So, after a few proper bites and punches in the upper skull area, I showed up. Once I got out of the Leviathan, I was actually able to make some comparisons in terms of size. In terms of length, we are about the same. But since he's a fish and I'm a snowflake made up of tentacle strings, I'm only about one-fifth the mass of his. All right. I'll become him after eating him, ha, it shouldn't matter!

I fully emerged, wrapping my tentacles around his body.

I pinched hard, breaking his spine and most of his ribs, triggering a violent spasmodic convulsion that only a corpse can do. You know. Just be sure. Everything else is taken into account... Yes. It's okay if you're dead

... That is, now I'm the biggest creature in the system? ......

Hehe. That feeling....

It's like a weirdly empty title.

Anyway, let's go for a big meal –

we have to hold on. I can eat without thinking. More urgent is what happened on board. Where is the ship? Is it safe? May I? I swayed my body from side to side and changed my perspective, just to look around.

-Oh! That's it, thank God! Hovering over the edge of the asteroid belt, it has almost disappeared, but not completely. Well, that's all I need for confirmation right now, huh! So....

I began to binge eating, letting my thoughts scatter, and when I really felt that I was no longer thinking, I once again shifted my consciousness to my smaller body.