Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 3006 Bloodshed

The air at the banquet was so tense that one could cut it with a knife. The would-be killers had transformed into would-be corpses as they stared at the bloodied floors. Only the sound of heavy breathing and pounding hearts could be heard as they silently sent their last prayers. Just when they thought all hope was lost, Matthew's deep voice rang out across the hall as he declared sardonically, "Anyone else?"

His gaze swept over the silent crowd who couldn't bring themselves to meet their reaper's eyes.

"Well, since none of you are up for it. Let's spice things up, shall we? I'll give all of you a chance to survive. This door will open one last time in 10 minutes. Of course, there's a catch. Only 10 of you will leave this place with your lives!"

Once he said his piece, his figure disappeared from the stage as the banquet doors slammed shut with a bang.

Everyone who remained instinctively distanced themselves from those around them, be it their allies or their enemies.

Matthew's underlying meaning was as clear as day. Only 10 will survive but he didn't specify who they would be. He had placed the choice in their hands.

Meanwhile, the crown prince approached Matthew curiously when he saw that Matthew had left the hall.

"How did it go, Matthew? Are they dead?"

Matthew raised his hand and didn't hesitate to whack the crown prince on the back of his head upon hearing his outrageous question.

"Do I look like a cold-blooded monster to you?"

"Aren't you?"

The crown prince's retort made Matthew roll his eyes in exasperation as he refuted, "Hush, you. I clearly win them over with my skills."

skeptically. It was

anger. Moreover, the man

fine. Let's enjoy the chaos! I

a sudden commotion in the banquet hall. The hail of gunfire sounded like ignited firecrackers due to their close proximity

ruckus finally subsided after

could do so, Matthew stopped him and warned, "I suggest you think twice. It's going to

as though the guardians of hell were after his tail. His face was as white as a sheet, and he had

of mess did I

Martial League immediately lost interest upon witnessing his miserable

can't handle what he saw, there's no point in causing ourselves unnecessary misery. No

lips. "What did

spun on his heel and sauntered toward

gaze across

quite something. The entire hall is

were limbs and

cry

closer look and found internal organs spilling

the tiles crimson as it seeped through the cracks. Due to the season, it was

the lack of

keeping it warm.

pungent metallic scent was so overwhelming that

Matthew felt uncomfortable upon witnessing this scene. It didn't matter that he was the mastermind behind this bloodshed as his stomach churned