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Chapter 11 - Finding My Voice Under the Open Sky

Next up, the centipede. I hardly wanted to mimic that guy, what with how

it looked and all. Its breath had about the same range as the black snake's,

and its form was about the same size as well. As I figured, trying to use it in

slime form limited the range to only about a meter. It could come in handy for

a surprise attack, I supposed, but if a foe was already within that radius, I'd

be sunk unless I transformed or ran, so…

 The lizard's armor, as I mentioned, put up zero resistance whatsoever to

Poisonous Breath. I couldn't expect much from it. Besides, I already had

Resist Melee Attack, so there wasn't much point. Using it in slime form just

made my external surface a bit tougher, kind of like the metallic slimes that

show up in that one RPG series and give you lots of EXP. It gave a nice metal

sheen to my light-turquoise body; whatever it did to me must've changed the

way the light reacted to my surface. I didn't want to test how I took damage

with that on, though, so its effect remained a bit of a mystery. That little extra

tint might help scare my foes into submission, though.

 That about wrapped up those three. The real meat, so to speak, lay in the

other two. They were pretty darn fascinating.

 First, the spider. Who wouldn't want to imitate that famous superhero

who does all the spidery stuff? Firing webs from his hands powerful enough

to let him swing around skyscrapers, and all that?

 Sticky Thread, it seemed, was originally meant to let the user encase their

prey in webs, rendering them immobile. But could I use it to do some fancy

web-rope slinging of my own? Let's try it. Point it at that tree branch,

and…

 Whoosh! …Swiiiiiiing...…

 So, uh, on to Steel Thread.

 What? Sticky Thread? Never heard of it. Just some skill that leaves you

hanging around motionless in the air. Pass. On to Steel Thread.

 I guess this is meant to block your foe's attack. The spider uses it to help

it create an effective (i.e., labyrinthine) web, the Sage told me. So I busted a

thread out and whipped it against a tree.

 Whoosh! Snap!

 And lopped the trunk right off.

 With Magic Sense, I could tell that this Steel Thread would be extremely

difficult for the naked eye of a human to detect. If I worked with it a little, I

bet it could be a decent weapon. I spent a little time doing just that in case it

would come in handy later.

 Finally, the bat. To be honest, out of this entire zoo, I had the greatest

expectations for the bat.

 But—I mean, geez, Drain. If it hits, you could use 70 percent of your

target's skills for a limited period of time. Big whoop! Predator was far

more effective. Talk about a precipitous drop in quality. And what's the point

of sucking someone's blood when you can just analyze their data instead? I'll

just toss that one aside.

 Ultrasonic Wave, on the other hand, piqued my interest. This skill had the

effect of confusing your foes or making them lose consciousness, but it was

originally used for echolocation. Just like bats back on my home planet, you

could use these sound waves to suss out exactly where you and other objects

were positioned.

 But the skill didn't matter to me. The sonic waves it emitted did. This

slime was about to get his voice back. Talk about a stroke of luck. Instead of

having to reinvent the wheel from the cells I had, I could just absorb a

relevant monster and take the skill for myself.

 Can I form it into a voice, though? That's the tricky part. So I continued

my research. Restlessly, forgoing all sleep (not that I needed it), I walked

around for three days and three nights, testing it out.

 The end result:

 "I COME FROM OUTER SPACE!"

 Perfect!

 It was still a bit distorted, like someone tapping at their throat while

yelling through a box fan, but it was definitely a voice! Now all I had to do

was fine-tune it!

 Trying my best to calm my excitement, I began the long, arduous voice-

adjustment process.

 These supersonic waves were so useful. I thought I remembered reading

something about a weapon that used sound waves. A sonic buster or sonic

blaster or something like that? Could I do that?

 Received. There is a chance that the skill "Super Vibration" may

be derived from "Ultrasonic Wave." This cannot be acquired at this

time.

 So I need to derive it or change the skill somehow? Not much to go on,

but nothing doing for now, I guess. Not like everything's gonna be handed

to me on a silver platter. Maybe I'm getting too greedy, but the more cards

in your hand, right?

 No need to push things along too fast, though. Obtaining vocal cords is

a huge coup by itself. I should be happy with it.

 Looking back, I'd obtained a ton of skills in pretty short order as I

wandered around, continuing with my research as I aimed for the exit.

 And while it took some time, I eventually made it. The outside. The first

time I got to bask in the sunlight of this world.

Feels as if it's been a while, going outside like this. It has been several

months, come to think of it. Hopefully the light wouldn't burn or melt me

like a vampire…although as a monster, I would reportedly have an

instinctual knowledge of what would be dangerous to my continued

existence.

 People do things they know are bad for them all the time, right? No joke.

We could learn something from these monsters.

 The cave, it turned out, was in a forest. The exit was just a hole at the foot

of a mountain—more of a small hill, really, which stood out against the vast

trees that surrounded it. In fact, thanks to the dense foliage, this hill was the

only point you could see the sun from. Take a step into the forest, and all

appeared to be dim darkness again.

 Climbing to the top of the hill, I saw some kind of strange pattern carved

into it. A magical pentacle or something? Sure seemed like it. Maybe those

adventurers I bumped into were responsible? Guess it doesn't matter much.

A wise man keeps away from danger, as they say.

 I sidled off.

 A fair amount of time had passed since I left the cave. The sun was

starting to set, which indicated that I must have reached the cave exit right

around midday. I had a surprisingly accurate internal clock, and it would've

been nice if it could've aligned itself with a standardized sense of time.

 And the moment I thought about it, it happened. Sheesh. Is it this easy to

do stuff like that? This Sage is one heck of a personal assistant to have

around.

 Anyway, it was now past four in the afternoon. About time to prep for

dinner, but sadly, I no longer had to eat. I could, but the meaninglessness of

the gesture would probably just make me feel empty inside.

 So I kept messing around with the new skills I'd obtained from the

monsters I'd consumed in the cave. How to use them, neat ways to combine

them, whatever else I could do with them, et cetera. Speech was a particular

focus.

 That was what occupied my time as I continued down the path I'd found.

No particular destination. It would've been nice if there was a town or

village with someone nice I could've talked to…but everything had been

incredibly quiet over the past few days. After getting attacked so frequently

in the cave, I hardly got any attention at all outdoors. Just once, while

practicing my elocution, a pack of wolves started stalking me. I tried to

threaten them—"Ah?" I said—and that was all it took.

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