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Multiples scraps that I've been trying to write; ignore this. Every Book here don't have a cohesive story, I'm just trying to develop my instinct to write instinctively.

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[ Chapter III (3): "HORNED RABBITS & NEW WEAPON." ]

[ Chapter III (3): "HORNED RABBITS & NEW WEAPON." ]

[ Volume I: "THE EVOLUTION SYSTEM." ]

[ DAY 1. ]

I'm sorry, o-oh god. I'm sorry, o-oh shit, it tastes good what the fuck?! Why does the meat taste good?

[ "Hunt For Food." (1) ]

[ Objective: "Hunt down 3 Horned Rabbits and eat it raw." (1/3) ]

[ Rewards: "Status Window," (System) "Tutorial Window." (System) ]

I look down under me and sees an beheaded Bunny, with it's head being a few feet away from it's body, trail of blood leads to it.

White in color, looks normal and all, except for the equality brighter white horn on it's head spanning a few inch in my calculation.

It's dead, I killed it, bit it's neck, and it's head off when it tried to kill me. It's friends, two other Bunnies ran away when they saw me, this one stayed; and now it's dead.

What I did, I feel guilty of course, but I had to. You can argue that killing the unnamed Bunny was optional, and that I could have just ran.

But it was fast, I didn't know, I didn't have my club with me; lost it when I was being chased earlier. But damn, this thing's blood really tastes great, and I'm starving, so don't blame me.

What I experienced earlier was traumatic, I mean, saw tons of shit, one of them is an giant Black Ant eating a Grizzly Bear. I shouldn't have disturbed it, shit.

I regretted what I did, it was inhumane of me, but really, seriously, can you blame me? This is an wild, wild, wild life really. Gigantic Bugs exist, Goblins, Horned Bunnies too, what was I supposed to do? Starve?

I'm eating this, it's tasty, even though I feel kinda throwing up a little. I couldn't, even if I wanted too, because I'm stuffing my face with this dead Bunny's body parts.

Bones, meat, blood, fur, I eat and drank all of it as I tries my best not to look at it's head, and it's eyes which looks at me seemingly accusingly. I'm sorry alright, why do you have to be so tasty?! Fuck, I'm crying.

No, seriously, I'm crying a little bit as my stomach grumble and a few tears drops from my eyes, feeling sorry for the little guy. Thank you Isekai Gods, you didn't reincarnated me as an Horned Bunny.

I didn't, and don't want my bones to be crunched, and crushed by uneven, devilish, yellow teeth. Not the good kind of devilish, more on bad kind of devilish, let's call it devilish-devilish.

O-oh god, my body is moving itself, my arms are moving to feed itself, and any other form of trying to distract myself mentally isn't helping. What have I turned too.

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The Horned Rabbit was delicious, at some point I didn't even bothered to care whatever part I was eating. Legs, ears, eyes, tongue, I didn't care.

At some point I even tried eating it's single pointy horn, it was long by my standard, but I couldn't bite through it no matter how much I tried. So I used it's horn as at weapon in replacement for my club.

This is definitely an upgrade from my previously wooden club, I mean, this one is like steel compared to wood; for me at least.

I'm not gonna lie, that Bunny was delicious, quite delicious at the point that it is addictive for me. Now, I'm trying to hunt the two others, the two that got away.

I feel disgusted for what I did of course, but I'll feel guilty later when my stomach is full. I'll probably even cry because I've lost everything, it just haven't sinked in yet.

But, for now those delicious Bunny thighs are mine. That, sounded wrong, it came out wrong... But, hey, whatever rolls off my tong- conscious works.

So, they ran right ahead of this bush, and then hopped somewhere here? There? I don't know, everything looks the same for me, especially with this similar looking trees, bushes, grasses, etc.

The only difference here are the way they're placed, dugh, and of course the flowers, which looks more like fruits to me. Vibrant in color, almost looking like they're made to entice someone hungry.

Round, plumb, juicy, and colorful, that's either poisonous, or juicy. And I'm full, so I'm not gonna take my chances with those things, probably in the future when I developed my resistance to poison.

It'll probably hurt, I'll probably be shitting for days, and I'll probably regret it, but at least I'll try. Definitely, obviously, I'll live for how long an Goblin would live, and that's probably just 10 years max.

So I'll at least make an bucket list for myself before I kick the bucket. One of them is hunting Rabbits, Horned variants, and definitely exploring more about this System thing.

I hope it'll be useful for me, and expand my short Goblin life to a longer one, fuck I care about doing what it tasks me. No matter how humane, and/or inhumane it is.

I mean, those Bunnies tasted great, I do wonder, what else will taste good? Oh, oh! That bear earlier, it looks plump, and the Ant was definitely enjoying it.

At some point I need to go back, and eat that Bear, or some other relatives of that Bear. Fuck the Ant, it looks disgusting I'm not gonna eat it, I'll just kill it, and probably use it's body as an armor.

But enough about that, I've been walking around cautiously as I talk to myself, my concious, my imaginary viewers, I hope I can remember all of this so I can write a Book about it in the future.

At that point I'll definitely unlock an omnipotence power, unless I die midway my journey, that'll sucks. But on the other note found the Bunnies, they're hiding near an pond.

Drinking water, looking peaceful, but also looking sad, standing side by side; both white in fur as they also looks enticing, for me anyways.

What have I become? But hey, that's a pool, so, let's think about our actions later when I'll bath, ey'.

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[ "BUNNIES HUNTED, SHOWER FOUNDED." ]