War of attrition
Bai Kou was right. Xu Huo hadn't planned to leave empty-handed when he brought out this Dungeon. With a High-level Player present, if the other party didn't want to clear it, he couldn't force them to. Besides, they probably wouldn't clear it through the normal channels. The Dungeon would most likely end up destroyed.
Since it was for one-time use, he might as well make the most of it.
He glanced at Bai Kou. "A horse needs to eat if you expect it to run. The person you mentioned is a B-level Player, right? I've seen his items, but I still don't know what his Ability is. I can't go after him empty-handed, either. If I fail, that'll be a problem for you too."
Bai Kou didn't say much. "This is your territory. Do what you want. If you can't even kill a B-level Player, how can you inherit Uncle Fan Xiao's Ancient Castle?"
"Right. I think District 011 is too dangerous too. You can have the Ancient Castle. I'm leaving." Xu Huo looked at her earnestly.
Bai Kou rolled her eyes. "Hugo works as a black-market Doctor. He has two particularly powerful Abilities. One lets him turn objects into scalpels anytime, anywhere, though it only works on small objects and not living things. The other is that his hands carry an infectious disease. Touching a person or an object can spread it. If you're touched directly or touch something carrying the pathogen, you'll catch the disease quickly, and it'll become severe."
"Can a Protective Suit keep it off?" Xu Huo asked.
"Only a B-level Protective Suit can stop it. But if you get into close combat, can you guarantee you won't get hurt?" Bai Kou asked.
Xu Huo did have a Protective Suit, and plenty of