Chapter 1923

The dismembered arm was nearly unrecognizable as it was rotten and bloodied. Matthew stared at it for a while, but then he frowned. Then, another loud bang echoed through the air. Matthew darted to the house for a closer look. Someone had broken the back window, and Macon was hobbling into the distance.

The bloodied corpse of Lord Voodoo lay on the ground. Every inch of his skin was infected with the rot, and a knife was buried in his chest. Seems dead. Matthew looked at the dead body, then he turned his attention to the escaping Macon, but he didn't give chase.

Instead, he stood within the courtyard. After some time, Edmund came, and along with him was a big group of henchmen.

"Keep this area under lockdown, especially this courtyard. Don't let anyone come near. And get someone to go after Macon. He's heavily injured and can't fight back," Matthew said.

hand, and his men went to cordon off the area. Edmund stared at the corpse on the ground, whispering, "That Voodoo there, Matt? Awfully

underneath. Matthew pried his teeth open with a stick. There, in his mouth, was a piece of flesh that was unusual. It didn't even rot despite being

that?" Edmund asked,

had a

guy really is Voodoo. Nice. The b*stard's been a thorn in your side for a while now,

Matthew's team were searching for the Nine-Leafed Lotus, they encountered the very same bug. Its power had left a deep impression on him. Of course, he also knew that

enthusiasm. Once everyone had left them, he huddled closer to Edmund and muttered, "You should get more people here and cordon off the entire

the corpse, wondering what Matthew was going to do. "But Matt, Voodoo has died while Macon's on the run. What's the point of cordoning the whole place

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