These three wisps of black smoke coiled around his right palm, forming a cloud of black mist as if possessing some form of sentience.
Glasses Man secured his eyeglasses with his left hand, bolted forward, and landed his right palm on the face of a monster. In an instant, the black mist swirling around his right hand enveloped the monster's head.
"Aoo——" the monster let out a horrific screech, randomly swinging its claws in retaliation only to come up empty. Glasses Man had already pulled back his right hand and was darting towards another monster.
The head of the previous monster was shrouded in a cloud of mist, it screamed incessantly, apparently blind. Staggering erratically, it tried to grab onto something, but its hands only met the sound of hissing. Soon, its hands turned black and charred as if they were struck by lightning.
