The young man in black entered the inner room and immediately tore off his shirt.
On his chest was tattooed a silver-white kitten.
The kitten's body occupied only half of the man's chest, about the size of a human palm, but the eight thick, long silver tails almost enveloped the man's entire upper body and arms.
The kitten was entirely silver-white, except for its four black paws, around which seemed to swirl a layer of dark air; its fur was detailed and clear, with a pair of unusually conspicuous silver-white eyes, its head raised and mouth open, revealing sharp fangs, as if ready to bite the man's neck at any moment.
The man looked down at the silver eight-tailed cat, his eyes first showing a trace of fear, but then, thinking of something, he spoke angrily, saying:
