Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 3500 The Frenzied Warrior

As Matthew lingered in brief contemplation, Redrod Dominic launched another furious assault.

This time, his strength had visibly surged, far surpassing his earlier attempts.

Dominic's body glowed an ominous crimson, his muscles taut with rage, while his eyes burned with unrestrained fury.

Matthew moved with minimal effort, shifting just enough to evade the attack. His calm precision seemed almost effortless.

When Dominic's strike failed yet again, his expression twisted into one of unbridled anger.

"Coward!" Dominic bellowed, his voice reverberating through the arena. "All you do is dodge! Are you too scared to fight me head-on like a real man?"

"Idiot," Orla murmured from her seat among the spectators, her disdain audible despite her soft tone. She observed Dominic's frenzied state with a flicker of amusement.

He had unraveled completely, all because his attacks had missed twice. From her vantage point, it was clear-Dominic had already fallen into Matthew's rhythm and would be at his mercy from this point onward. Matthew's steady voice broke the tension, his words deliberate. "To be honest, your attacks are thoughtless."

The understated remark only stoked Dominic's rage further, his face contorting as he gripped his iron staff with white-knuckled hands.

"As long as I kill you, nothing else matters!" Dominic roared, charging toward Matthew with reckless determination. His movements were wild and desperate, his fury blinding him to reason.

Once again, Matthew sidestepped smoothly, his figure blurring momentarily before reappearing a safe distance away.

Dominic, meanwhile, stumbled forward like a bull charging at shadows, his actions chaotic and futile. He barreled across the arena, his frustration mounting with every missed blow.

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floor, Dominic's composure had completely unraveled. His pride, forged through years of dominance, had warped

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of killing intent surged from him, enveloping the entire arena. It was suffocating, an invisible

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Leave now,

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twin pools of cold determination. At that moment, it became clear-this was no longer a battle. It was a