The Final Trump Card
(Revise later) "Two forms?" To be safe, Xu Huo kept his distance. He not only put on his Protective Suit, but also wore Oxygen Supply over it. At the same time, he brought more Monsters to this floor. After repeatedly wearing down Hugo's Abilities and items, he gradually figured out a few patterns.
First, he could turn small objects into lethal weapons. He used this Ability frequently, but it wasn't without limits: he had to wait at least thirty seconds between uses. Also, whenever he used this move, he invariably held a scalpel in his hand. It was possible that this was a combination of an Ability and an item.
Second, he could spread disease. Just as Bai Kou had said, he could release pathogens through his hands. The pathogens he had released earlier on Lou Shang usually contaminated only a small area around wherever they landed, and he himself should have been immune.
But the pathogens he'd used to save himself just now had multiplied extremely quickly. The closest comparison was water poured onto the ground and spreading out, and after releasing this virus, his palm had turned black. He had also put on a Protective Suit.
The item sewn beneath his wrist, which could turn metal into dust, seemed to have no obvious limitations. He could use it continuously and freely control the size of the area it destroyed. However, this item had met its match against Bai Kou's metal. Though it could damage the metal to some extent, it fell far short of dissolving it completely.
He also had a few other offensive and defensive items, but they weren't as convenient to use as those three.
Hugo couldn't see, which affected his judgment to some extent. So when he tried to dissolve the