"Ouch! It hurts!" The Meat Sea covered its head, its scalp being constantly devoured. But then it seemed to discover something, let go of its head and revealed a grimacing smile. "It seems though, it doesn't seem to be of any use."
The black smoke's corrosion speed wasn't fast. It was only equivalent to the Meat Sea's regeneration speed, so it couldn't cause any significant damage to the Meat Sea.
"Its body is too large. My gun is useless against it." The cop turned his head towards Li Huazhao. "Do you have any methods?"
"Alright, let me think." Li Huazhao took out his two dinner knives, ready to confront the Meat Sea.
Hence, a glimmer of hope appeared in the cop's eyes, if he remembered correctly, these two dinner knives were Li Huazhao's ancestral spiritual items, they just might be useful at this critical moment.
But upon taking a closer look, the cop suddenly saw what was carved on the knife.