"Fuck!"

The luxury man shivered at the sight, nearly peeing himself in fright, and the others weren't faring much better. The horror unfolding on the Nike youth was too shocking, too eye-popping.

The Nike youth was just an ordinary person, his skin neither particularly fair nor rough, but now, feathers visibly sprouted from his pores, growing rapidly, slick with a lubricating mucus and streaked with blood.

The process didn't seem painful, but it must have been incredibly itchy, as the Nike youth couldn't stop scratching all over his body.