Fang Cheng stared intently.
Moonlight pierced through the gaps in the dark clouds, outlining the inhuman silhouette on the slope.
His figure was far taller and more robust than an ordinary person, at first glance resembling a male with extremely muscular build.
But upon close inspection, it was filled with bizarre horror.
Covering his entire body, rather than skin, it was a layer of living, dark red and pitch-black interwoven, sinister armor.
The "muscles" of his limbs were abnormally prominent, presenting twisted fibrous bundles, resembling countless tightly wound steel bars.
In the moonlight, one could even see the faint writhing beneath its surface, containing explosive power.
The joints flickered with a dim sheen, where sharp bone spurs had grown out.
His head was completely enclosed, akin to an insect's helmet, with two thick horns protruding from the forehead.
