Dustin walked in front of the sovereign grade fighter and removed his mask.

With just one glance, his face darkened.

He could not see the fighter’s face at all. The poison had not just taken his life but had also corroded his face rapidly.

Dustin had seen this sort of poison before in his medical books. Assassination organizations often used it to kill people and silence them.

This person’s corpse would be reduced to a pool of blood within a short period of time and leave nothing behind,