Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew)

Chapter 1922

White smoke fluttered into the air, engulfing those still trapped in the house.

A scream tore through the air, sending shudders down Matthew and Salazar's spines. If they had

entered before Lord Voodoo set off his trap, they would have been caught in it as well, and without any

defenses against the poison, death would be all but certain.

The scream didn't last for long. Someone leaped out the window and ran off into the distance. He was

none other than the warrior. In his hand, Lord Voodoo's bottle sat. The skin on his forehead and arms

was swiftly rotting. His eyes would have been destroyed as well, had he not covered them with his arm.

The warrior cut off his rotting skin as soon as he got out of the house. Then, he made his escape as he

refused to stay around for even a moment longer.

"I'm going to go after him." Salazar went after the warrior at once.

Matthew stayed behind. He approached the infested courtyard, thinking, Lord Voodoo died in there. I

don't know how many bugs he has, but they are probably going to run amok. That's bad news for

everyone. I have to put this place under lockdown and deal with his bugs immediately. He called

Edmund right away and requested assistance with this matter.

The locals emerged from their abodes, attracted by the ruckus of the battle and the aftermath.

Everyone wondered what was going on.

"Stay away, people. This is poisonous. Deadly poisonous!" shouted Matthew.

But his warning fell on deaf ears. These locals had never seen any poison in the form of smoke.

"Yeah, right. You call this poison, you hack? Well, I think you're lying. Bet you pulled this prank, didn't

you? Tryna steal, ain't cha?" one of the locals shouted.

Everyone thought Matthew was a thief. Some were even approaching him, trying to arrest him.

Matthew was a little miffed. He tried to dissuade them from coming any closer, but alas, none took his

heed.

Fortunately, or unfortunately, a dog came over and sniffed the courtyard. The next second, it howled in

agony and swiped away at its snout in desperation.

The locals found this scene surprising, and the man who accused Matthew of being a thief gasped. Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

"What's up with the dog? Has it gone mad?"

Matthew took a closer look. The dog's snout was rotting away, presumably from coming into contact

with the powder. He quickly rushed over and stopped the crowd from getting any closer. "Look. The

dog's snout is starting to rot all because of that poison inside. You come any closer and you'll end up

like this poor animal here as well."

However, he received no answer from Matthew. Matthew cut the dog's rotten snout off and put some

salve on it. Then, he tossed the dog aside. Grimly, he said, "Stay away from the courtyard. If the poison

latches onto you, you'll have to cut your skin off. Trust me when I say that it will be ugly and very, very

painful." Coոtent of Drаmаոovels.cоm

The warning scared everyone off, and all of them retreated further back.