Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 3444 To Be Used as Grunts

The crowd fell silent, unsure how to respond to his words. It was true: even if he hadn't killed Deadeye, they would have let him walk out alive, either.

From a distance, Mack saw Deadeye's body freeze, then fall to the ground with a dull thud. Mack tossed his poleaxe to the side and quickly moved to Deadeye's side. With a swift tug, he ripped open Deadeye's shirt, his eyes scanning until he found what he was looking for: the Gorgon Brand. "Chief, we've just about wrapped up here," a young member of the Veiled Assembly reported softly, approaching Mack.

"Good. Do whatever you need with this guy." Mack took a deep breath, no longer looking at Deadeye's lifeless body. He trusted his crew to handle it, knowing they shared his hatred for the Medusa Gang. Then, he moved to the remaining Devil Guild members, who crouched on the ground with their hands clasped over their heads.

"What's your take, Matteo?" Mack asked, turning to Matthew, who had just walked up beside him.

"We're short on muscle down at the docks-let's use them," Matthew replied smoothly.

Mack blinked, surprised. "You want to put them to work as dock hands? Wouldn't that put our guys out of a job?"

Matthew chuckled before responding. "Mr. Mack, since when does any guild have its own members do grunt work? That's for the outside hires. Besides, I've got other plans for our brothers."

Mack nodded obediently, realizing

He wasn't as sharp

Tertius. His value

Nothing wrong with some

tea drinking and dock

he'd

big plans

you're all our dockhands. Two hundred Dornia Emeralds a month, food and lodging included, and you'll be working twelve-hour shifts, six days a week,"

two hundred Emeralds were a generous gesture for these thugs. Otherwise, he'd have thrown them

One man in the crowd shot to his feet, clearly offended. "We're core members of

hours of sleep each day. Matthew scanned the group, then spoke with a mild

was so gentle