"GRRL!" With a menacing snarl, the air around him thickened with bloodlust as his mind grew increasingly chaotic. His eyes, now adorned with slit pupils, glared intensely at their surroundings, radiating a hostile energy with their crimson hue.
A deep growl emanated from the depths of his heart, echoing through the air. The dormant tiger within him had finally awoken, unleashing a torrent of power that surged through his veins.
It felt as if he possessed the ability to obliterate everything in his path.
As if to reinforce his newfound strength, the black cloak that had been torn and riddled with holes due to the sniper's attack seamlessly wove itself back together, forming a protective barrier around him once more.
Meanwhile, the armor fashioned from the very essence of his blood began repairing itself, drawing upon the nearby fountain and the crimson life force flowing from the wound on his right chest.
