Another World: I Became a Dung Beetle

I was born again When I was gearing up to work hard in a different world to become a strong person like other time travellers. I discovered that I had no hands at all, only two serrated forelimbs. What's even worse is that the shit in front of me emits a very tempting fragrance. So being very hungry, should I succumb to my instinct and pounce on it for a feast, or should I think of another way? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.