Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 3005 Despair

The once lively banquet had now fallen into a cold and eerie silence as they stared at the cooling corpse by Matthew's feet.

A massive head was displayed right at the center of the hall. Its eyes were still wide and defiant even in death.

"That's Matthew. He's Matthew!"

The guests felt a chill run down their spine as they sobered up. Sure enough, they finally recognized the sword-wielding man standing before them.

Instantly, all the mercenaries and assassins instinctively reached for their weapons. One had to admit that these men truly didn't let the weight of inebriation slow them down at all. That's the target!

Although there weren't any official bounties posted for this man through their channels, it was an open secret that several wealthy elites wouldn't mind having Matthew's head! Alas, they couldn't even take a shot at him when his figure blurred before them. Coupled with their compromised vision, they couldn't shoot him without firing on one of their allies. That shadowy figure flitted across the hall, effortlessly navigating through the frozen crowd.

His lightning-fast movements left everyone in shock as they tried in vain to follow his next step.

In the end, they could only see him clearly by the time he made it on the stage while 30 or more Blue Whale Mercenary Corps members sprawled on the ground.

What just happened?

for them once they did. Their fingers

this guy even

seemed to be a wolf on the prowl whereas they were fat, juicy lambs

regard him with terror-tinged

couldn't be more aware of the fact that they weren't

about to suffocate them all, a brave soul decided to take a stand as he said, "Hello, Mr. Larson. I'm Black Rose's Deimos.

people

faltered as he quickly understood the gravity of

go after

could only try to minimize the casualties in the face

naught as Matthew retorted, "Shouldn't you lie better considering your line of work? That's such a flimsy excuse even I'm embarrassed for you. well aware all

a single one of you registered yourselves. Don't you see you're just making things very

a hint of

"Wait, Mr. Larson! The Black Rose gives up on the bounty! We'll retreat and never

after witnessing Matthew's one-sided massacre of the Blue Whale Mercenary Corps. Several eyes sharpened as they turned to Matthew, awaiting his response. It was obvious that Deimos had voiced their unspoken sentiments. Those who had boasted online about how they would bring glory and riches to their

swept his gaze across the