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.

Faint comrades, this is the content of chapter 45, let's read chapter 44 first, thank you, this paragraph is in chapter 45, why did the interstellar chaos radio waves go, eat