Author: SSE
On this Christmas Eve 2016, I am proud to present a new pit, the story of a cop who crosses over to become a Slime.
It’s a Slime, but there’s no Great Sage, no magic, just knowledge, memories and unlimited stowage.
It’s a pity that the first chapter has no H-bridge, but since it’s my work, of course it won’t be like this all the time, since it’s a Slime how can there be no tentacles? How can there be no winks? How can there be no ………
PS: The Taihua Sacred Demon is set to come from the protagonist Fang Sheng of the “Poor Man’s Immortal Cultivation Biography” (which I’ve mentioned to the author), and his son Fang Fang (the protagonist of the “Taoist Foundation”) is the Heavenly Sacred Demon, the creator of the teleportation array that Yawei appeared in in the Succubus Immortal Cultivation Biography.
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Chapter 1. Reincarnate! Slime! (No color for now)
The busy urban jungle, the high and low concrete towers, the pandemonium of steel vehicles, the footsteps of the crowd, the commonplace city life.
“Hoo, hoo, it should be around here, why can’t I find it!” The man gasped and looked around, but couldn’t find what he was looking for.
“Don’t! Help!” A female wail, much clearer than the one overheard during the previous patrol, came from nearby, causing the man to not care about resentment all the more progress to hell, and hurriedly lifted his heavy legs to dash towards the source of the sound.
Just as he turned the next corner, a burly man mounted on top of a female appeared in front of the man.
The girl was wearing the uniform of a nearby famous high school, but the uniform that should have been neat and tidy was now tattered and torn, and the girl’s snow-white skin was covered with bruises, and traces of blood and semen could be seen mingled between her limp, wide-open legs, so it was clear that she had been sexually assaulted.
The girl’s face was very cute, and although she should be a high school student, she still looked like a junior high school student, except that her face, which should have been tender and clear, was now distorted by extreme fear and despair.
And the source of all the horror was in the burly man with the short sword held high.
“Bang!” The man skillfully pulled the gun from his waist while turning on the radio on his belt with his other hand before firing a shot into the sky.
Because he didn’t have the time to say anything to the radio, it would be faster to just fire a shot to notify a nearby companion to come.
“Don’t move! Hands in the air and drop the knife!” After firing a shot into the sky, the man, the policeman to be precise, yelled as he aimed his gun at the burly man.
“Bang!” But in the next instant, a smoking pistol was in the burly man’s other hand, and the bullet that had just been fired ran precisely through the policeman’s chest.
Although the bullet pierced a large hole from his forehead to his back, the policeman did not feel much pain, a strong burning and dislocation sensation hit his whole body, began to blur in his eyes to see the girl’s original look of joy because of the arrival of the police was filled with immense fear, to see the burly man’s sardonic grin, and to see the gun and the short knife that he gripped in his hands.
“Bang!” He pulled the trigger before the power drained away completely.
The bullet hit the strong man’s face impartially, bringing out many red, white and yellow fragments from the back of his head.
The corners of his mouth lifted slightly as his consciousness was completely flooded with darkness.
Two male bodies, in a corner of this concrete jungle, landed at the same time.
………
The first image he saw was the back – or at least what he thought was the back – of a, or a pile of, huge green balls, slowly moving away in the grass not far away. Granted, there was no point in discussing which side of the ball was the back at all.
（What’s that? …… Huh? I’m not dead, am I?)
He was pondering whether there really was a Dr. K or Dr. Makoto of God’s Hand in the real world when a strange rolling sound and the sound of horses’ hooves gradually approached from behind.
He was about to turn around, but realized that even if he didn’t turn around or turn his head, he could actually see directly behind him.
A horse-drawn carriage came barreling in, and paid no attention to the fact that a man was now in front of it, with the feeling of a direct hit-and-run.
（Shit! What’s so big? Ahh! I can’t run over it!) Before he was run over, he saw through the frequency of the hooves, the trajectory of the wheels, and his own position, and accurately judged that he should be able to avoid it, which was exactly what happened.
It was his specialty, much praised by the instructors and seniors at the police academy.
It was a pity that manpower was limited, even if he could avoid even the gunshot under preparation, he still couldn’t dodge the sudden bullet, or he wouldn’t have to die.
(Huh? I don’t think it’s right to say ‘don’t need to die’ because you’re not dead, right? …… Anyway, it looks like there’s a road here, so let’s go to the side first ……)
Just as he was about to get up, he realized that he had just lifted himself up a bit, and tried to lift his feet, but nothing, instead he shifted sideways again.
(What’s going on?) He tried to raise his hand to take a look, but all he could “see” was a green translucent object, which quickly retracted as soon as he “lowered his hand”.
And of course the feet.
(The green …… orb just now …… should not ………) who was an otaku before the police, guessed at once where he was now.
(Slime?) When he finally came to the grass, he had thoroughly confirmed his current appearance as Slime.
And it’s not even the Western slime mold-like shape, it’s a ball-shaped Slime like the G.I. Joe mascot. Except he’s simply a ball overall, unlike that mascot which is a teardrop-shaped thing.
(About the whole thing about me becoming a Slime after my reincarnation …… What time is it to be thinking about this stuff? I’ve become a Slime!!!) As he circled around the grass as a Slime, he began to evaluate his current situation. Since he was a reincarnated person, he would at least have some kind of reincarnation special, wouldn’t he? That’s what they say in light novels.
（How do you turn on the status bar?)
Perhaps the voice of the underworld sensed his thoughts, and a box literally appeared in front of him that read–
Name: None
Race: Slime
Gender: None
Grade: 1
Strength: 1
Agility: 1
Physique: 1
Intelligence: 1
Mental: 1
Charm: 3
Attack Power: 1
Defense: 100
Magic Defense: 100
Skills: None
Magic: None
Title: Absolute Rape Devil
(What is this noisy pile of status ！！！！！) A Slime shows off a 720-degree pirouette on the grass… too bad no one’s rating it.
（Why is there only a super-high defense, even if it’s low? It’s 100 times the attack power! Am I a defense-specialized Slime? And what the heck is that great adulterer? I was a virgin in my past life! And I’m a cop! Rape, my ass!)
“Ah! Found it!” A clear female voice came from above his head, and he “looked up” just in time to see a pair of pristine white panties.
A girl dropped out of the center of a purple magic formation, and her already short miniskirt combined with the low perspective talent Slime possessed made her show her bottoms right out of the gate.
The girl’s appearance was quite young, reminding him of the previous victim, but of course the girl in front of him didn’t have a fearful look, rather she was a bit panicked, and she was also much cuter than that girl, so if he uploaded the photo to the internet, it should be able to create a whirlwind in a very short period of time, right?
This was especially true in the cosplay world, after all, she couldn’t really be described as what a normal human should look like.
A long pure silver hair decorated with nine crescent-shaped hair ornaments, the upper half of the dress is lavender, also embroidered with silver thread lilies, and between the dark purple mini skirt and knee-length white stockings there is an absolute field that should make many police department column tube Loli control crazy – of course, for the Slime that can directly see the panties there is no meaning is that! It doesn’t mean anything to a Slime who can see his underwear directly, that’s all.
She looked like a child learning to be an adult, but judging by the way she could float in mid-air, it was better not to say those words.
“No manners! I’m not a child!” Unexpectedly, the girl puffed up her cheeks cutely in exasperation, her beautiful deep purple eyes glaring at him as a Slime.
(This …… she hear my thoughts?)
“That’s right, people can hear you, oh, because they’re gods!”
(God?)
“I’m the god in charge of the soul’s cycle of life and death, Yesod!” The girl said triumphantly as she lifted up if her breasts.
“No Huai says people if they are!”
（Well, what’s God’s message here?)
“This well ……” the girl’s momentum suddenly by this asked to drop a lot, only to see her two hands index finger in front of the chest a time to poke each other a time to knock, the eyes also wandering, for a while before finally swallowed and said:
“For some reason, the transmutation…went wrong…”
(Oh!)
“I didn’t do it on purpose, I’ve been in charge of this world for so long, and these two are the only ones who got it wrong!”
(God…have you ever heard that this may be a one-in-a-million mistake for you, but it’s the only life for me…) He said something like a famous quote from a master who can make whitefish sushi in two procedures.
“Oooh…I’m sorry…I didn’t do it on purpose…because there are a lot of transmigrations in the spring lately, and I’ve been entrusted with your transmigrations on a temporary basis, so I didn’t do it on purpose…”
（What do I mean by “we”?)
“It’s that rapist, ah, your reincarnations got reversed. Originally it was you who was going to be the prince of the kingdom of Oaxaca, and he turned into a Slime and then was trampled to death by you on a horse, and now it’s all reversed, and he’s stolen your merit, and the only thing he’s thankful for is that he didn’t have his karma planted on your head ………”
(Doesn’t sound celebratory at all.)
“Surely it’s worth celebrating so you don’t have to be trampled to death by him on horseback!”
(I wasn’t obligated to let him stomp to death from the start, was I?)
“Always… anyway, in order to make it up to you, people have come down to the realm to send you the ‘Transmutation Special’ Oh!”
(Has the customary hangover finally arrived?)
“Is there anything in particular you want?”
(Is it okay to be human?)
“No, unless it is reborn. But your ‘Past Life Memory Protector Seal’ is gone, and unless you ask the Tai Hua Sacred Demon to get another one, you won’t be able to remember anything after reincarnation.”
(I’m going to ignore that awesome whatever-it-is character. What the hell are we doing keeping our memories?)
“A whim of the Sacred Devil of Taihua, I guess.”
(That’s a little too casual…)
(Can I go back to my old world?) It’s only natural that I’m still attached to that world, and the game hasn’t been broken yet, and the manga follow-ups to the Lifetime series are also interesting, and the hard disk rom-com hasn’t been deleted yet. ……
“Woohoo!” The maiden god’s face instantly turned red, obviously the god of reincarnation was actually shy about creating the life that succeeded the universe? How could one not think about that?
“Nasty! Pervert!” The teenage goddess screamed as she held her reddened face:
“No…don’t think about it anymore ah~~~ always…anyway what ability do you need? You’ve already been enshrined in the Loyalty Shrine in that world, so it’s impossible to go back.”
(Since you can’t become human, the ability to speak must be necessary, right?)
“This is simple.” The teenage goddess, Yesod, calmed her messy breathing and extended her index finger towards him, and his mind (if Slimes had a brain as an organ) immediately resounded with a flat, inorganic voice:
[Gained the skills ‘Language’, ‘Read Words’, ‘Steel Skin’, and ‘Devour’.]
“What are those two extra ones? Wow, it can talk! Where on earth can you make a sound without a mouth?”
“Those two skills are actually Slime’s natural skills, I’m just giving you early access to them.” Yesod said.
“The effect of Steel Skin is to harden the area for greater destructive power the moment an attack is made, or it can be used for defense. Devouring, on the other hand, allows you to eat your prey with a low chance of getting the opponent’s skills.”
“Understood.”
“Is there more?” Yesod asked, leaping to his feet.
“Is there a skill like ‘Identification’ or something like that? It’s the ability to see information about items. And prop storage or something like that…” said Slime after thinking about it.
[Gained the skills ‘Identification’ and ‘Organize Space’.]
“Any more?”
“The important thing …… can you take out that damn ‘absolute rape demon’ ohh A.!” Slime shouted with immense excitement.
“Titles…obviously horny…ah! That one doesn’t work, but I can change it to hidden for you so only you can see it.” The teenage god said, while at the same time there was an additional hidden after his rape demon title.
“That’s fine.”
“Any more?”
“…probably not.”
“Huh? Don’t want magic skills or weapon skills?”
“What’s the point of a Slime casting magic or fighting with a sword and armor, and what’s the point of having a bunch of skills that can’t be put to good use when there are so many of them, as the saying goes, ‘A dragon snake flies without legs, and a flying squirrel is poor in all its skills’?”
“You’re really strange, if any other transmigrant had the chance to knock Kamidakekan, they would have hated to get all the skills.”
“How greedy ……” The Slime shifted from side to side a few times, as if shaking his head.
“But these were originally what people intended to give you, even if you didn’t ask for them, it can’t be considered compensation yet …… Well, okay! That’s it.” Yesod opened a status viewport and drew around on it.
“What name do you want?”
“Can’t I use my old name?”
“Your real name is out of place in this world.”
“Then… you help me to get one… not too strange ah!” Just after the words were spoken, he realized that the goddess in front of him seemed to be overly excited, so he had to hasten to add. If I take a name that has a bourgeois attack I won’t have the face to meet people …… Maybe I’ll even die of shame if I meet a Slime.
“Tsk!” The teenage goddess whose ambition was stopped said with her small mouth rising, “Then it’s called Lim excommunicate…”
“It’s not allowed to be used because of copyright issues! And why do you know that name when you’re an otherworldly god!”
“It is the power of God.” The Teenage God perfunctorily said, “How about ‘Amidah’?”
“Just this one.”
[Slime’s status has risen! Just after saying that, a series of system sound effects were immediately heard.
[Slime gets the name ‘Amida. Jezod’, Jezod’s Familiars logged in successfully, all attributes boosted!
“The next is the compensation given to you by my authority as a soul master.” The teenage goddess crossed her legs in the air, but it also made her bottom more clearly visible, although there was nothing fancy to say, but it did go well with her young appearance.
[Get the skill ‘Evolution’ (hidden).]
[Obtained the title ‘Ysod’s Familiars’ (hidden)].
“Seems to be getting weird stuff ……”
“I’ll let you explore the rest of it on your own, don’t die.” The young girl god waved her hand at him, and her body was surrounded by silver points of light, disappearing into the air like smoke.
“Ran away.” The ex-cop who had been given a new identity and a new name looked up at the dazzling blue sky, shook his jelly-like body, and dove into the middle of the grass.
“I can’t believe you gave him ‘Evolution’?” Returning to the Heavenly Realm, the Maiden God met a beautiful goddess of about twenty years of age with long black and silver hair and ruby-colored eyes.
She was wearing an outfit that would make many people say “bikini armor”, but unfortunately underneath the armor was a semi-transparent, light red one-piece dress that prevented her body, which was even more mature than Yesod’s, from appearing completely in front of the others.
“Sister Gabriella…I originally didn’t intend to give him ‘evolution’ either, but his line ‘A dragon snake flies without feet, a flying squirrel is poor in five skills’ made me wonder what kind of level he could reach. degree.” Yesod said with a smile.
“Forget it, I’m in charge of the skills anyway, even if he gets your squeeze, he’ll have to go through me, and if he messes up and only comes out with a mouthful, I won’t let him off the hook so easily.” Gaebila’s heroic eyebrows shot up and she wiggled her high ponytail and left.
“Really worthy of being ‘grim’ it…really bold.” Yesod patted his chest and whispered, “You have to work hard oh …… so that it won’t be in vain for people to give you the Soul Certificate ……”
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Two years later, a green sphere and a pile of red spheres were facing each other by a small river in the middle of a deep, untouched mountain.
“Surely you don’t understand human language?” The green orbs all mumbled.
The name of the red sphere in Kamiden was “Red Slime”, and from the color it seemed to have the attribute of fire, but of course the other party hadn’t breathed fire so far, so he didn’t know if his guess was correct or not.
The green sphere is, of course, our protagonist Amida, who sets out on a journey of discovery after being separated from Yesod, and with forensics and a nimble brain (if Slimes have such a thing) quickly picks up some information.
First of all, Slime doesn’t need to eat, his source of energy is only the Mana that fills the heavens and earth. Of course he can eat, but it’s more of a habit or supplemental food.
Next came the status values that left him unsure of what to comment on.
Name: Amidah. Yesod.
Race: Slime
Gender: None
Grade: 10
Strength: 50
Agility: 50
Physical Fitness: 50
Intelligence: 50
Mental: 50
Charisma: 300
Attack Power: 10
Defense: 1000
Magic Defense: 1000
Skills: speech, chanting, steel-skinned, devouring, kamikaze, stowage space, evolution (hidden)
Magic: None
Titles: Jedi Rapist (Hidden), Ysod’s Families (Hidden)
Rank 10 is the result of his two years of training in the mountains, but nearly half of the value is the result of the “Yesod Family”, which is just a matter of time now, but when he first saw it, he vomited for a long time.
“Why is the attribute value only as high as Charisma! Is it possible that Slimes feed on their faces?” I didn’t think so when I was at a low level, but by now, the value of Charisma far surpassed the other abilities, and the growth was even more astonishing.
On top of that, the ability value of the defense category was also inexplicably high, he was once accidentally scratched by a demonic coyote, and as a result, there wasn’t even a scratch, the other party ran away in fear on the spot.
As for abilities, although the Devour skill seemed to be able to assault the opponent’s skills, he had spent almost all of the past two years familiarizing himself with the Slime’s traits, and hadn’t killed a few demons at all, and hadn’t leveled up much, and certainly hadn’t gained any new skills.
It’s just that he wasn’t planning on gaining skills either is all.
“Can we only fight?” If the opponent was just a single Red Slime, Amida could of course run, but now he was surrounded by a large group of Red Slimes, relying on the Slime’s omni-directional view to observe and learn that there were at least ten or more of them, the largest of which was the one in front of him, an individual that he referred to as the Red Slime King.
“Come on if you really don’t want to die.” Amida said, but unfortunately the other man couldn’t understand, and was a little less poised to fight one against ten.
Probably seeing Amida gesturing to leave, a red Slime immediately pounced on him, and I don’t know what kind of hatred they had, but they just looked like they couldn’t help but surround him to death.
“Hmph! Watch my ‘Slime Judo’!” Facing the flying red mass, a tentacle-like strip extended out from Amida’s body, holding and then pushing under the opponent’s body.
“Bumper slap!” The red Slime that flew over its head slammed right into its opposite companion and almost went two for two.
The other Slimes seemed to be spurred on by this and flew over one by one.
“Slimes have so few tricks up their sleeves!” Amida exclaimed, while extending several tentacles to wrestle the Red Slime away.
In these two years, he spent a lot of time to familiarize himself with the differences between Slimes and humans, humans only have four limbs, while Slimes as long as the level is high enough, a thousand limbs is not a problem. At the same time, Slimes do not have the difference between front and back, with 360-degree all-round three-dimensional vision, with the tentacles, it is simply the “Slime talent” to fight group battles.
What was developed from this was Slime Judo, which was stripped down from the mandatory police skills of the previous life.
A Slime flew over Amida on a tug, some of them crashed together, but most of them hit the trees, the ground or fell into the river.
The Red Slime King probably realized that his minions couldn’t help Amida, or perhaps he felt that his majesty had been provoked by the outsiders, and thus crashed through with even more astonishing mass and speed, quite literally crushing him on the spot.
“Slimes have so few means of attack.” Amida sighed once again, all that came and went was charging, wrapping, and dissolving, so it was no wonder that Slimes could only serve as the novice village’s mongrels, the ones who were bullied by the wooden sticks.
The moment the Red Slime King lunged at him, Amida stretched his body upwards with all his strength, and in a flash it became like a green board standing vertically, and under the Red Slime King’s charge it completely wrapped the opponent up like a dumpling.
Taking advantage of the moment the last bit of it remained on the ground, Amida leapt up and fell into the river with the Red Slime King wrapped around her.
The Red Slime and the other companions who were trying to climb up the bank from the river were all crawling around in a daze without their leader, which was one of Amida’s purposes, as long as the leader was killed, a Slime was a Slime after all.
As for Amida herself, she was wrapped around her head, flowing with the waves with an outer layer of emerald green and an inner layer of red, which looked quite tasty.
This was partly to get away from the other Slimes and partly to buy time for his skill, Devour.
Based on experience, the launching condition of devouring was to completely wrap the opponent, regardless of whether the opponent was dead or alive, as long as the opponent had no way to get out of the wrapping, it could be devoured.
Although there was a chance to get the opponent’s skill by devouring it, Amida didn’t unleash the skill for that reason, the reason was only because as a Slime, the only skill that could completely solve the Slime was devouring it.
The Slimes he encountered so far, the attack method is just rely on the steel skin to charge, and rely on the transformation to devour two kinds of, even if it is the red Slime King in the stomach is also the same, and to other magical creatures effective suffocation package, to the Slimes is meaningless, because the Slimes do not need to breathe. The Slime Judo that he had developed was also of little use to Slimes that would reorganize or even turn into several Slimes after being knocked apart, so as long as he fought with a Slime, the end would be either slipping away or devouring it.
(I wonder if there’s such a thing as an Ihomey Slime ……) Amida pondered as she recalled the game that made Slimes famous.
The Red Slime King, who was desperately trying to break free at first, was quickly assimilated under the effect of devouring, and probably because they were all Slimes, they were devoured rather quickly.
It wasn’t the first time Amida had used Devour, but no matter how many times, he didn’t feel too good about it, as the gradual melting of his opponent would be clearly felt, thus reminding him of the image of his previous life when he ended up blasting that rapey murderer’s head off.
Several times over the past two years, he’d looked back on the situation and pondered whether he’d acted correctly.
He had been shot in the chest at the time, and it looked like he was likely to die straight away, and of course he did die later, but at that point, if he had fallen, the girl would probably, maybe, definitely have died with him next. After all, the man had already killed several females, and she had witnessed the moment he killed the police officer, so no matter how much she thought about it, she didn’t think she would be spared.
Perhaps it was his superior intuition that made him shoot the culprit in the head, rather than the arms, legs or torso, before he lost consciousness, in order to ensure the killer’s death.
But this has brought him to this world, and if he still commits crimes, perhaps one is obliged to send him to another world again ………
Amida pondered, not realizing that the river was starting to become turbulent, and by the time he realized it, he was already flying in mid-air.
“Would a river in a fantasy world die without a waterfall? Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!” A green Slime with a slightly reddish center part flew up into the sky, it certainly wasn’t any special skill, it was just being thrown out by the turbulent waterfall.
“With a plop, Amida fell into the deep pool at the bottom of the waterfall, and because of her “Steel Skin”, her body didn’t fall apart, but the jelly-like tissues in her body still shook.
(Whoo-hoo, hooray for steel skins!) Amida screamed in secret.
Now he didn’t have the guts to go with the flow any further, who knew if there would be another bigger waterfall behind him, the waterfall just now made him feel as if he was on the verge of reaching the limit of his steel skin, if it was bigger, even if it was just one more floor height, he would probably be broken into several pieces.
As such, he allowed himself to sink down into the deep pool and ducked into a crevice, and since Slimes didn’t need to breathe, he planned to stay hidden until the devouring effect was over.
(There’s no Waterlily Cave yet …… It’s only natural…) Amida hid in a rock crevice behind the waterfall’s current and thought wildly. The Devour skill didn’t require will control, so there was no need for him to be distracted.
(From what the goddess said, that guy was reincarnated in some Oaxaca kingdom…I should check it out when I get a chance…but he’s only two years old now, right? Well…there’s still plenty of time…)
[Skill ‘Devour’ activated successfully, gained skill ‘Steel Skin’ Lv.6, skill ‘Steel Skin’ upgraded to ‘Steel Body ‘ Lv.1.] The never-before-seen instructions rang out, causing Amida to freeze for a moment.
(So there’s a rank for skills?) Amida thought to herself, it seems that even though the goddess said that it was an inherent skill of the Slime and felt cloudy, there was actually something given to the extras.
(Then what kind of skill is Steel Body?) Amida casts Kamen on the name of the skill on the attribute list. The usage of this Kamen is something that she has researched over the past few days, and judging from the lack of a rank, it should be the highest level of Kamen… but whether there is a “high level Kamen” or not, I don’t know.
[Body of Steel: Slime Horde advanced skill that hardens the body like steel when cast, each level hardens the body by one-tenth.]
(Whoo-hoo! It’s like it’s awesome.) Amida couldn’t wait to cast it, and sure enough, the thickness of about two centimeters on the surface of her body became hard.
(It’s only a man if he’s hard, hoo-hoo…) Amida couldn’t help but open up a yellow accent, she herself was the first one to like anime and the second one to like yellow accents in her last life!
Unfortunately, there is no one around, and it is a bit empty to drive. Even if it is nasty and ruthless, it needs to be cupped and ruthless …… Yamida has personally experienced this truth.
It was because of this that Amida wanted to travel to the human world more and more, but he also knew that as a demon himself, if he ventured into the town, he might just turn into some novice brave’s experience value.
No matter what the game, Slimes are the weakest magic creatures for practicing and picking up bones, and even if Amida thinks that the Slimes in this world are quite cute in appearance, there’s no guarantee that they won’t be the same as G.I. Joe’s mascot.
(Since I have a new skill… go out and familiarize yourself with it…) Amida thought.
In the past, the fact that Steelhide’s hardening ability was limited to the epidermis made it impossible to implement certain of his speculations, but now that Steelbody could harden even the inside, those few tricks might be practical yet!
Amida disengaged her steel body and floated up towards the surface, halfway there it suddenly occurred to her, (I’m not supposed to be evolving towards a Metal Slime, am I?).
As the most distinctive member of the Slime family, the Metal Slime possessed a silver body, relatively high defense, and extreme adeptness at escaping, the last trait of which Amida had more or less figured out how it came to be at this point.
“Hoo-hoo!” The wolf hissed, sharp claws attacked, Amida did not dodge, or too late to dodge, “Dang” after the sound, the wolf was surprised to find that the original in front of the Slime suddenly disappeared without a trace.
The big wolf spun around in place several times, but found no sign of Slime at all, and rightfully so; his opponent was rolling downhill at such a high rate of speed at the moment that even he was a bit unable to stop himself.
(At least it’s definitely possible to run away in the mountains.) Amida thought to himself, but it wasn’t an option to just roll all the way down, so after he made sure he was out of the range of the big wolf’s perception, he deactivated his steel body state and snapped to a stop.
It was only after performing food-show level shaking in her jelly state for a while that Amida finally stopped, although taking on the form of an iron ball was great for escaping, it was kinda hard to stop though.
“One careless mistake and you might become two Slimes.”
Amida’s instincts told him that a Slime splitting wouldn’t kill him, in fact splitting was the main method of reproduction for Slimes that had no gender to speak of, usually growing to a certain point and splitting into two similarly sized Slimes, it was rather rare to see such a large difference in size between a Slime such as Amida’s and his…mother’s instead.
Incidentally, Amida could have split a long time ago as well.
“Start practicing ‘that’!” Amida said excitedly.
[To be continued]