Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 3522 ArrivalMatthew gave a slight nod.

Now he understood why so many corpses lay near the guards.

When people first arrived on the sixth floor, they likely didn't know that returning to the upper levels required paying thousands of Dornia Emeralds. Driven by desperation, some had rushed the elevator, only to be gunned down by the guards without hesitation.

Matthew gazed at the pile of rotting corpses, then pulled a small iron bead from his pocket. With a flick of his fingers, the bead shot into the heap of decaying bodies.

As Matthew walked away, a sudden surge of heat burst from the pile. Flames erupted, engulfing the corpses in their entirety-no more, no less, just enough to consume them all.

The guard standing in front of the elevator watched the blazing fire and the rising scent of burnt flesh, surprise flickering in his eyes. It was the first time he had seen someone so kind-hearted on the Carnage Cruise. Such people were rare- either they wouldn't live long, or they stood at the pinnacle of power.

Which one is he? the guard silently wondered as he watched Matthew's retreating figure.

Matthew walked through the sixth floor, where blood and garbage littered the ground as far as the eye could see.

"Hey, you! Stop right there!"

rang out, laced with cold

saw a man covered in filth standing nearby. His face twisted with madness, and he clutched a

don't want to die, hand over everything

man's eyes were wild with chaos, he could still recognize a newcomer when he saw one.

at the deranged man and let out a soft sigh. "Actions have consequences. If you'd known it

a crazed laugh. "What, did you hit your

reply. Instead, he flicked his

"Ugh!"

man's throat was sliced open without a sound, and blood spurted from the wound

neck, but the blood continued to pour through his fingers. Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined that a simple attempt at robbery-treating Matthew as potential "emergency rations"-would lead to such a

to the ground,

further glance and continued

vast, open space. The few scattered buildings were little more than piles of trash. The man who had just attacked

others nearby had been watching Matthew with greedy eyes.