Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 3206 The Rampaging Gloam Wing

Ptui!

A thick glob of bloodied spit landed squarely on Cyrus' cheek.

Cyrus wiped the blood off his face, his expression darkening with malice. "Since you're so eager to die, let me help you with that!"

With a brutal kick, Cyrus drove his foot into Frankie's stomach.

Pfft!

Blood, mixed with bits of his insides, spewed from Frankie's mouth. His eyes, once filled with defiance, gradually lost their light as he gazed toward Thorneville. Crack!

The stone in Delmont's hand shattered into pieces. His eyes, bloodshot and filled with rage, locked onto Cyrus. A raspy sound escaped his throat as he fought the urge to order an all-out attack, to tear Cyrus to shreds and leave him unrecognizable. "Chief Thorne, it's fine if you don't come out. As long as you hide in there, I'll wait out here," Cyrus sneered. "Boys, set up camp!"

various equipment from their packs, assembling tents

boiling within him, but an overwhelming sense of helplessness weighed on his heart. He couldn't make a move. One wrong step and the thousands of villagers in Thorneville would face utter destruction. "Delmont, all our outside partners and suppliers have unilaterally terminated their contracts." Alton rushed over, his

Gloam Wing surrounding the town, he knew

cut off our

ago, all of Thorneville's power and

to start using candles and stream water. Make sure the water's filtered

get on

out his phone to call Matthew. He had to act quickly before Gloam Wing set

for help. Thorneville was walking on a

connected as if he had already guessed Delmont's reason for calling. "That's right, Mr. Larson. Gloam Wing has us surrounded, and

"Okay, Delmont. Hold on with the villagers for a while. I'm currently restricted by Gloam

from entering Montiria. Thorneville was now completely isolated, with no help in sight. Meanwhile, Matthew sat at home,