Bobo was much like Kuchi, an S4 who could not mingle in society and served purely as muscle.
Covered in white fur and sporting a tail, he was visibly not human.
The great families would rather choose promising talents like Amu or Huang Ji than make such an aberrant creature a Sword-Bearer.
But in combat, Bobo was every bit as formidable as Brando and the others. His strength reached 8,800 kilograms, and his speed reached eighty kilometers per hour. More importantly, his constitution and stamina were extraordinary, and he could even regrow severed limbs.
The microbial colonies inside him could break down substances such as gold, silver, copper, iron, aluminum, magnesium, mercury, and carbon. The so-called iron-eating bacteria had actually been extracted from his body and eventually cultivated.
Withdrawn and obsessive, he obeyed almost no one except Saxon.
Saxon had sent him to retrieve the Biological Armor, unaware that Musta had already sent men to take it away.
While eavesdropping yesterday, Musta had learned that something major would happen today. He should have told everyone, but on second thought, he decided it would be better to let the rebels kill old fossils like Saxon, then reap the benefits himself.
That was why the four Sword-Keepers had remained in the dark today, completely unprepared.
"Grandfather sent three of the family's sworn death warriors to take the Biological Armor. There were four suits altogether. They took one each, and gave the last one to me," Lorna said.
"As for that Bobo, Saxon raised him. He was ordered to retrieve the Biological Armor... He's just... just a monster!"
"Was he alone?" Huang Ji asked.
"No, there were another dozen or so men, all trusted followers of the various Sword-Keepers. Grandfather's three death warriors put on the bio-armor and lured them away," Lorna said.