"I seemed to have seen the beauty of my life within this crayfish," Justin said blissfully as he opened his eyes before he reached out to twist the crayfish's head off, and sucked out all the glistening crayfish butter. The smooth crayfish butter filled up his mouth, and sent the taste buds into a revelry once again. He even ate the shell.
Doo, doo, doo.
Followed by some trembling, the gray rock surface on Justin's body began to fall off like sheds, and a new dark gray rock shell was revealed.
"Is this? The first successful evolution?" Gemina, who was about to punch Justin again, stared at Justin's new stone shell in astonishment. There was a tinge of red among the dark gray.
"He has changed his shell!" Ivan, who was in the midst of reaching out, was stunned too. He, too, was staring at Justin with surprise. He was only 10 years old, and usually rock trolls would only change their shells at 15 years old for the first time. Only a few geniuses would change their shells in advance.
