The poison was wrapped in a thin, delicate membrane. Once bitten open, its toxicity would spread into the body.
Ke Meng had concocted this poison himself. Its effects were exceptionally fast, spreading throughout the body in just one second.
It spread so quickly thanks entirely to a certain transmission power within it, which ignored physical limitations and swiftly carried it throughout the body.
The moment A Meng appeared, the top players inside the factory sprang to their feet.
"A Meng really is here!" Colin, the hardcore grinder at the top of the level rankings, moved instantly. It looked like teleportation, but he was simply running too fast. He had already broken the sound barrier and reached Ke Meng in an instant.
By then, Ke Meng had already bitten through the poison's membrane. Under the influence of that mysterious power, the poison had instantly spread into every cell in his body.
After undergoing a hundred thousand toxicological changes, his cells successfully developed a new mutation, evolving an even more powerful poison.
After Colin appeared, all the other players stood up. The faster ones had already rushed out of the factory and charged up to Ke Meng.
The members of the A Meng Pursuit Team rushed out as well. Then they witnessed a sight they would never forget.
Colin's hand passed through Ke Meng's body as though striking a layer of liquid, grasping nothing.
Ke Meng died instantly, killed by his own new poison skill, and lost a level.
At the cost of sacrificing one hundred percent of his health, a new poison was born.
There was no poison cloud, no spreading toxic smoke. Even the liquid left behind by A Meng's melted body evaporated rapidly, leaving not a trace.
"What happened? I grabbed nothing." Colin stared at his palm in alarm.