
by BaLu26
When he died, there was no light at the end of the tunnel. No heaven. No second chance. He woke up in the mud, cold, blind, and crawling. Reborn as the weakest creature in a brutal ecosystem, he must survive a world where evolution is the only law. Every creature hunts. Every mistake means death. And the food chain shows no mercy. But something is different. He can grow. He can adapt. He can evolve. From worm-eater to apex predator, from hunted to hunter. Each kill pushes him closer to something greater than a snake. In a world ruled by hierarchy and instinct, what does it mean to become human again? Or is humanity the weakest form of all?