Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 2650 Ironclad Methods

Tyga noticed the questioning look in Osiris' eyes but only responded with a smile. "It seems like the conflict between both sides is deeply entrenched, and I don't want to mediate. Osiris, I appreciate your dedicated service to Prince Gadel during this time, and I'll accept this goodwill on his behalf."

Osiris, who was fuming with anger at the moment, only heard Tyga's words about not intervening and failed to grasp the sinister undertone in the latter part of his sentence. Just as he was about to signal his men to open fire, a figure suddenly shot out from behind him, a chilling glint extending from their hand.

Osiris, with considerable martial prowess, was usually inaccessible to a few dozen strong men, but the opponent's speed was astonishingly fast. Coupled with the fact that he was distracted at that moment, he had no time to react.

As an agonizing pain pierced his waist, Osiris' entire body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground.

"Mr. Tyga, why?" Osiris' face displayed a mixture of complex emotions—unwillingness, confusion, and anger. At that moment, he finally understood the true meaning behind Tyga's words. He had meant to kill him all along, but now it was too late.

Tyga approached the fallen Osiris and crouched down beside him, leaning in close to his dying ear and speaking in a hushed tone. "Don't think your clandestine actions can escape our notice. Prince Gadel despises double-dealers like you the most!"

filled with fear, but as his life swiftly drained away, he had no strength left to warn

disbelief at Tyga's demonic smile, and, with dilated pupils, he lost all signs of life. Osiris was

Isn't the Keller Family responsible for hosting Prince Gadel? Isn't Osiris always eager to comply

hand and looked disdainful. "You dare provoke Dr. Larson, even after

the weapon to his waist and calmly stepped back

trouble processing

inexplicable death of their master. Osiris' assistant, especially, was incredibly indignant. "Lord Tyga, we, the Keller

assistant's inquiries, just shrugged indifferently. "Would the royal family need to explain its actions to ants? What a joke! Let's get on with it; you talk

second, the warships surrounding

assistant panicked, having predicted what was happening, but his warning came a