A Small Space Inside the Building
Although the painted woman's fighting style was a little strange, the other players still thought she was wearing some kind of special Defense Artifact, which was why she didn't fear attacks from lower-level artifacts. Besides, it was obvious that their artifacts had only briefly stopped working because Xu Huo had arrived.
An artifact that could disable other artifacts sounded pretty intimidating, but it was clearly hard to affect only other people without limiting its owner too. Since everyone's artifacts had stopped working, no one could really claim to have suffered a major loss...
Well, except for the one person who had suffered a major loss. He was lying on the ground now, a corpse.
Xu Huo didn't bother with the artifacts on the body. He quickly left with the painted woman, then spent some time shaking off the two or three players who followed them.
Compared with killing those people outright, shaking them off was less costly and less likely to draw more attention.
The painted woman wasn't hurt. The blood on her face belonged to the player who'd died. "Why were they all targeting me?"
"Because you looked weaker." Xu Huo had her put her Mask back on.
The painted woman glared at him, as if to say, You're obviously weaker than me.
Xu Huo took out a disguise artifact so she'd look more like a B-class player.
"Can it disguise me as a Super Player? I want that one," the painted woman requested.
"Dream on," Xu Huo said. "Do you think an ordinary artifact could disguise someone as a Super Player?"
"Those Artificers are really useless," the painted woman remarked.
Xu Huo only smiled. If Artificers were useless, where had all those Super Artifacts come from?
Disguise himself as a Super Player?