Save the Cats, Stop the Auction

With a heavy sigh, Zhao Yao reached out for Lightning.

He could feel how bristled the cat's hair had become as his fingers grazed against their tips. They were as solid as needles and almost as sharp. There was an odd ringing in his ears as a surge of electric currents traveled from Lightning's body to his.

"Ah!"

Zhao Yao collapsed onto the floor with a loud thump. Blood started to seep through the cloth covering his underarm and crotch regions.

"What in God's name was that?!" he fumed.

Lightning answered his question seriously, "That was the Super Pallas's Cat's Super Static. Any hair that comes into contact with my Super Static will become as sharp and dangerous as the best needle in the world!"

"F**k," Zhao Yao cursed under his breath, taking a deep breath.