Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 3157 Reduced to a Tool

Lucius had a sly, cunning smile on his face his human power bank was in place, and they could begin. Just then, a border keeper approached from a short distance, still clad in his unchanging black robe and hood.

Lucius held a golden, glowing formation disk in his hand. "The program inside was set by our ancestors. All we need to do is inject a large amount of spiritual power into it, and the protective array around the mountain will regenerate."

Matthew's face darkened. The spiritual power he had expended earlier at Mr. Stewart's place hadn't yet replenished, and now this? But he had no choice; he owed them quite a lot.

Vast waves of spiritual power surged from Matthew's body, continuously pouring into the metallic formation disk.

Lucius and the border keeper also injected their spiritual power, but they quickly realized something. The power they injected wasn't as thick or as fast as Matthew's; instead, it was slow and thin. Instantly, the two men, who were considered top-tier experts in the world, couldn't help but lower their heads in embarrassment-how humiliating.

So, Matthew spent a full three days-injecting nimbus into Mr. Stewart's herbs by day and into the protective array around the mountain with Lucius by night. After just three days, Matthew felt as if his nimbus was teetering on the edge of exhaustion.

morning of the fourth day, he lay comfortably on a handcrafted wooden recliner, enjoying the warm noon sun. That day, both Mr. Stewart's herb garden and the protective array of Basha's Sacred Mount were fully restored, and he could finally relax. With his eyes closed, he reflected on recent events-Gadel had already begun organizing a slow retreat, and the battlefield had been

Sasha's injuries, neither

seemed perfectly fine. Matthew even started to doubt whether Sasha had truly lost her- memory. But considering Sasha's acting skills, if she were faking it, both

sure know how to enjoy yourself," Mr. Stewart said, dragging out a similar lounge chair

much. I can't just knock her out and cut open her skull, right? So, I'm planning to take her back to Hulwin this afternoon, let her rest a bit, and help her recover her

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the battlefield. No one had expected Cathay to produce such a formidable individual,