Thou Shalt not Bite Me

I was transported into a world can only be dreamt about, depicted in stories, watched on the screen through computer generated images and in animated films in my previous life. It's a world full of monsters, magic and adventure called 'Laurasia'. A world where everyone can have access to superpowers.

I can clearly remember the day that I excitedly walked through the doors of the hunter's association to be tested for my superpowers.

The world gave superpowers at random so an amazing ability can be given to anyone. Some had super strength. Some can teleport, control fire, control earth, and many more different types; most people usually only have one superpower, but some have been recorded to have multiple ones. Aside from that, no two superpowers are exactly the same. Each power is unique to each individual person and its random nature have baffled many researchers from the past to present.

Can you guess what was given to yours truly as my almighty superpower?

A very powerful superpower called 'bite'. This down here is a short description.

[Bite: use the superpower to bite a target.]

Short right?

Isn't it amazing?

This is my superpower!

A bite twice as strong than a normal human being is surely going to be feared in this world where monsters and other dangerous creatures abounds. If you can feel sarcasm then yes you should because I am feeling very terrible at the moment. I mean my personal servant got a superpower that turns his skin into metal for crying out loud! How da fuk did I end up with a stupidly useless skill that allows me to bite a f***ing target? I'm not even an animal with sharp teeth in the first place!

Alas the world is maybe being fair and gave me some justice. I was born from a very rich family of monster hunters who has quite the achievements in dungeon diving around the known world, making me a very rich young master with enough money to spend even if I didn't work for a second in my whole life. Well after getting a superpower like 'bite' how much unluckier can I be right?

Well, just as unlucky as I can ever be.

I was kicked out of the house and disowned by my family as I have been causing countless problems for everyone in the family (well technically this was before I took over the original owner's body). I was mugged and robbed afterwards, left for dead as I shivered from the cold winds passing through my bare skin. My stomach didn't bother to protest its plight because it on itself knew that in my current situation asking me to eat is an even greater waste of time and energy.

'What the hell did I even come here for? Plot armor save this onichan just this once!'

"You poor thing. Look what they've done to you. Here... eat if you want to live the... Ouch!!!"

My eyes can't see very clearly but the one who fed me medicine should be a rich young lady to have afforded to give out such an excellent medicine. I can already feel the energy coming back to me, its...

My mouth feels itchy.

[Your bite has upgraded to level 10...!]

[Bite is now evolving.]

[Strong Bite: a bite that can rend flesh and shatter bones.]

'Wat da...? How!?'

"You bit me you stupid dog."

I felt a not so powerful kick and heard the girl walking away. I wanted to apologise for accidentally biting her after she helped me but I still couldn't speak just yet. Sigh* At least I'm out of my previous predicament and it seems my superpower grew. It means that my superpower can grow into a higher tier skill from being a trash grade F one!

Plot armor saved this young master! This onichan gives his thanks to you plot armor.

I became fully recovered after just five minutes. The medicine I was given must have cost a fortune, I engraved it in my heart to investigate who helped this young master in his time of need. I will remember this debt and pay it tenfold.

"Young Master! I have been looking all over for you for the past few days. Why are you here in the slums? And why are you in your birthday suit?"

Being reminded of my other predicaments, my eyes opened wider in shock before I covered myself with my hands. They are unfortunately not big enough to cover everything. I looked at my personal servant who was just standing there with a helpless smile on his face.

'This little shayt.'

"Are you going to help me or not?"

"Oh! Pardon... Here... young master, use my coat."

Satisfied with me being able to cover my birdie I looked at Elnino my personal servant once again.

"Do you have money?"

He just stood there stoically as if he didn't hear me.

'This misser.'

"Come on man I'm just really hungry right now."

After thinking for some time he finally nodded his head.

"Alright young master. My orders are different, but I will indulge you just this once. For old times sake. Treat it as payment for coming late."