Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 1997

When the car stopped by the side of the road, Matthew exited the vehicle.

Regardless of how prepared he was, the murderous aura that emanated from Master Levi was as oppressive as a gigantic hand. It was as if a gigantic hand had wrapped its fingers around his neck and strangled him.

However, before he could catch his breath, the hair on the back of his neck stood on end, and a terrifying sense of impending danger swept over him. Then, he immediately threw himself to the ground and rolled to the side. When he looked up, he noticed a few darts sticking out of the ground in the same spot where he had been standing earlier.

An assassin's weapon? Suddenly, Matthew's thoughts raced through the people he had met, and the only person he could think of who might have used such a weapon was Black Robe, who had worked for Master Levi. Still, if Master Levi had intended to kill him, there was no reason to wait, and the deed could have been carried out inside the room earlier. So, why did he bother to go through all the trouble? Suddenly, darts were thrown in his direction before he could even gather his thoughts.

Afterward, he slipped his hand inside his clothes, and out of thin air, three silver needles materialized in his hand. Clink! Clink! Clink! The crisp sound of metal on metal echoed through the air as the darts hit the ground.

"Could it be that you've recovered?"

high in

Master Levi change his mind and send you to kill me instead?" Following that,

not Master Levi." As soon as the

spread across his face at that response, and Matthew mused, There is no bad blood between this woman and me, and we are not at odds. Why is

emanated murderous intent.

leaving him gasping for air

was preoccupied with that

blade still grazed his chest. In the heat of the moment, he swiftly lifted his right leg and kicked her

a safe distance between himself and her. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain and looked down to see a gash in his coat and a small trickle of blood. Despite the unscathed state of his meridians,

he concluded that he could no longer be bothered to keep

around and charged at him.