But it was already enough.
Under such traces, every remaining creature had been dealt with cleanly.
Brian found that the best targets for this ability in its Poison Man state were flesh creatures, to which the toxin was powerfully effective. Then came plants and trees, more useful than any extermination reagent. Next were stones and earth, and last was metal.
The corrosive effect on metal was also the weakest.
Moreover, this ability had several flaws.
The first flaw was the residue it left behind.
Once released, everything within the vicinity was obvious—a swath of death, with not a single plant or tree surviving. The trace was very clear.
Both the poisonous gas and the liquid carried a distinctive green color.
This thing was more suitable for use at night; otherwise, it was too noticeable.
However, when it came to dealing with corpses, this Corrosive Poison was truly unbeatable.
Now, the body of that monster and the gloomy man had disappeared without a trace, even the remains of their flesh after corrosion had blended into the sand and stones below.
Except for the metal buttons on the man’s clothing and a hunting knife hanging at his waist remaining in place, all clothes and furs had vanished, leaving the scene exaggeratedly clean.
The second flaw was that it didn’t discriminate between friend and foe, and could easily corrode one’s clothing.
This was also an issue with poisonous gas methods; it couldn’t be termed entirely a flaw, but Brian would have to figure out a way to get a breathable and corrosion-resistant coat in the future, otherwise going around naked could become the norm.
After another thorough cleanup of the scene,
Brian glanced at the sky, noting the faint light of dawn, then stealthily returned to the self-service garage in the small town with Shi San.
Out of habit, he always kept a change of clothes in his vehicle.
This saved Brian quite a bit of hassle.
He changed into fresh clothes from the motorcycle’s panniers.
Only then did Brian take out the phone he had stored inside.
For the sake of secrecy,
he had not brought his phone with him, but it had been well preserved.
There were still around fifteen minutes until five o’clock in the morning.
Brian patted Shi San’s head, "I need to head back into the mountains again, you stay here and watch."
Shi San obediently nodded its head, but its dog eyes glanced at Brian’s mouth from time to time.
Frightened yet curious.
Its little canine brain couldn’t quite understand why the big dog could emit that kind of scary green gas.
It seemed that sneaking kisses to the big dog’s mouth at night was no longer an option...
Brian went back into the mountains again to deal with the battlefield left from the Spider Beastification People he had killed earlier.
Even with his constitution, after testing the Poison Sack Tissue’s effects, he was now extremely tired and had to consume one unit of Gift Energy to fully recover.
Several hours had passed since the battle.
As it wasn’t clear whether the FBI or the Beast Pavilion people had discovered the disappearance of that bait squad, Brian stashed his clothes after traveling some distance, changed his appearance, and then rushed towards the area at high speed.
By the time he arrived, the sky had already brightened.
Brian wasted no time in releasing a large amount of green poison in the surrounding area, turning the leftover battlefield into a vast range of lifeless land for plants and animals.
Such wide distribution of toxin would drain a great amount of bodily energy.
After all this, Brian consumed another unit of Gift Energy to restore his strength and retraced his steps back the same way.
Everything went smoothly.
By the time Brian got dressed and returned to the town, people were slowly starting to emerge on the streets for their morning exercises.
"I didn’t expect that just taking Shi San out for some exposure would end up keeping me busy all night."
Brian massaged his forehead, absorbed the Spirit Crystal from the Mutant Beast, and finally felt his spirit rejuvenated.
This continuous feeling of becoming stronger was truly exhilarating!
"Wang wang~ (Big dog, hungry~)"
Shi San rubbed against Brian’s trouser leg, its stomach growling.
"Shi San, we’ll eat when we get back."
Brian pinched Shi San’s cheeks, got on his Beast motorbike, equipped Shi San with a specially made helmet, hung it on his chest, and leisurely rode out of the town on the ’Beast’ motorbike.
This time Shi San obediently kept its mouth shut.
After leaving the town area,
Brian let out a strange cry, turned up to full speed, and transformed into a bolt of black lightning, speeding towards Los Angeles...