CRACK! CRACK!!
A thick, black, viscous fluid secreted from Zhou Yuanjue's skin, rapidly solidifying into carapace-like armor.
'This is...'
Nainte watched the changes to Zhou Yuanjue's body, his expression slightly bewildered. Then, as if in a flash of understanding, his heart leaped.
'Impossible, right? This has to be a joke.'
Nainte couldn't help but swallow hard, still clinging to a sliver of wishful thinking.
Once his body was completely covered by the carapace, Zhou Yuanjue glanced at Nainte. He then turned and walked slowly toward the Aircraft Carrier stationed behind him.
Nainte stared fixedly at Zhou Yuanjue's back without blinking, waiting to see what he would do.
Soon, Zhou Yuanjue reached the Aircraft Carrier. He slowly extended his hand and placed his palm on the ship's chillingly cold, black exterior.
HUMMM!!
Energy flooded into the carapace covering his body, fully activating the cells within.
