Simple dark-red armor covered the joints all over Feng Buzhi's body. His sword-wielding right arm was completely covered in a dark-red shell, and a long, slender red-and-black Stinger extended from the tip of his hand.
Two pairs of dark-red wings had grown from Feng Buzhi's back.
In addition, a fist-sized, eerie shell had appeared behind Feng Buzhi's neck. Countless fine tendrils extended from it, connecting to the spinal nerves in his body.
Buzz—
The dark-red wings vibrated at high speed. In the blink of an eye, Feng Buzhi vanished from where he stood, changed direction more than a dozen times in midair, and returned to his original position.
Perhaps it was because the tendrils had connected to his spinal nerves. Feng Buzhi realized that, while in the Red Bee Sword Armor, his reflexes had improved dramatically. At the same time, the armor at his joints assisted his movements when he moved, further enhancing his agility.
Break the shackles!
The muscles in Feng Buzhi's body suddenly swelled, and crimson lines of light spread across his skin.
As he broke the shackles, the Red Bee Sword Armor on his body changed further as well. Its color brightened from dark red, a blood-red glow appeared at the tip of the Stinger on his right hand, and honeycomb-shaped hexagonal patterns emerged across the armor and wings.
Feng Buzhi changed direction in midair several more times nearby, then canceled the state of breaking the shackles. The Red Bee Sword Armor quickly returned to normal.
Just like the eerie power within his skin, when he broke the shackles, the Red Bee Sword Armor resonated with his body and released even more of its power.
However, releasing its power this way seemed to strain the weapon.
Feng Buzhi felt that if he kept testing it much longer,