Bald.
Truly bald.
Not a single hair…
Ten minutes later, Huai Shi, sitting by the lake, raised his paw to scratch his face, feeling sparks fly amidst the grating noise.
A pebble was thrown into the lake, causing ripples to spread and instantly blurring that massive reflection.
It had grown bigger again.
Now, Huai Shi's shell had once again grown a size larger. If originally it was barely comparable to a sedan, now it was as big as an ambulance.
The once graceful fur had vanished without a trace. It was replaced by a mix of cyan-grey and streaks of bright yellow hard scales and carapace. Many of his body tissues were now covered with sharp, hard chitin.
Including his claws, even his chin bore sharp angles, like a Sharp Blade, sharp enough to fatally stab someone.
Not a trace of skin was exposed anywhere on his body. And when he opened his mouth, beneath the sharp carapace, two rows of hard, sharp Teeth were revealed; sparks flew when they rubbed together.
