Wang Ye saw Wei Tianyang throw the rifle aside, then he began to strip off his bulletproof vest and all the communication equipment one by one.
He unfastened the button at his neckline, shook his right hand, and the bandages fluttered away. Dense, saw-toothed spikes extended from the outer sides of his arms, piercing through his clothes, his skin slowly turning black. His eyes lit up like alarm lamps, and the concrete ground beneath his feet crackled, obviously unable to bear his weight.
Wang Ye took a few steps back, no longer able to convince himself that the man in front of him was still human.
"What... what exactly are you now?" Wang Ye asked.
Wei Tianyang didn't answer, just smiled, then his body lightly drifted up into the sky. Facing Wang Ye, he flew up over 20 meters before turning around to accelerate away.
