[ WP ] As you grow up you realize you can understand and can speak all languages . You get used to by time . But one day you hear someone/something speak a language which you ca n't understand .

It was like a bee stung in the middle of winter. 
 
 The words kept pilling in my ears, and I stopped in my tracks. I looked around, and I saw the usual in the supermarket at 8 AM at Saturday. Old people, DINKs, singles like me, not a single child or baby ( the principal motive I went so early ). They were talking in English, two sister were asking themselves in Spanish if they wanted red or green apples for the pie, a baby fox strolled in the aisle I was, moving its maw as if it was eating something. 
 
 I looked at it. 
 
 For a moment, it crossed my mind this was the next level. I had enough XP to raise the limit and being able to hear animal talking, before understand what it was saying. Weird, but not the weirdest thing I have experimented. No one seemed to find the fox as weird. In fact, no one was looking at it, even when one of the sisters pushed their cart with red apples inches away from the fox. The white tiles of the floor were like snow, clean and reflecting the ligth from above, against the black paws of the animal. 
 
 It looked at me. 
 
 Then I heard something than resembled dialogue, in the same language, but the fox did nod move. I began to feel the world around me faded, and when I finally was able to understand, I began to remember. 
 
 The pod was as disgusting as I renumber. 
 
 But my body was whole, at leas way more than the last time, when my fourth brain ceased to exist. The war has ended, said Wfiax, with just one floating eye of the six they had before. I had my six, but they had their four brains. 
 
 And, at this point, I was able to regrow the bodyparts, and the brainpower, I lost in the war.
