The colossal carcass of the mutant beast lay sprawled on the ground, while the tall man stood with his back to Shen Tang, his clothes once again shredded, splattered with blood, indistinguishable whether it belonged to him or the mutant species.
At that moment, his aura became particularly suffocating and frantic, just like the first time Shen Tang saw him, with wisps of black mist seeping around, entwining his sturdy, slender body.
Jin covered his left eye, where a few drops of polluted blood splashed into it from an angle invisible to others, causing his vision to warp into a tinge of scarlet.
His breathing grew heavier, his back arched, and the air seemed to echo with a few crackling sounds of bones twisting, as shadowy traces of beastification subtly emerged on the surface of his body.
"Get away… don't come near me!"
