Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 3538 The Final Match

"Now, let's welcome the next showdown in the Death Arena: the infamous Bloodhand Butcher and the unexpected dark horse, Matteo Larden!"

The new female announcer stood in the center of the massive arena, her voice echoing through the vast space with infectious energy.

"Bloodhand Butcher!"

"Rip Matteo Larden apart, Bloodhand Butcher!"

"Matteo Larden! You can win this!"

Cheers erupted across the fifth floor, though the majority of the crowd shouted Bloodhand Butcher's name.

Despite Matthew's overwhelming victories in his last two matches, most still believed that facing Bloodhand Butcher would result in a brutal death.

Under countless watchful eyes, Matthew stepped onto the arena stage while across from him, a man wearing a steel mask covering half his face appeared.

The moment Bloodhand Butcher laid eyes on Matthew, his lips twisted into a sinister grin-like a predator gazing at helpless prey. His expression betrayed no respect, only the cruel anticipation of tearing apart flesh and bone.

Matthew remained silent. Unlike the previous matches, he no longer intended to exchange blows or prolong the fight. His goal was clear: defeat Bloodhand Butcher as swiftly as possible.

Shaun's command. And to accomplish that, he needed a

His voice carried cold finality as he

a ripple

actually taunting

hell did he

to get torn apart piece by

arena, Shaun leaned back in his seat, eyes narrowed in a dark glare. By now, the poison should have taken effect. Yet Matteo stood there, perfectly fine -composed, steady, and

mean one thing: he never

arena floor, Bloodhand Butcher's grin twisted into a snarl, his anger flaring as both the audience's cheers

your heart, liver, and guts apart-piece by

left his mouth, a murderous aura radiated from his body-dense, suffocating, and heavy with the blood of hundreds he

sheer weight of his presence. But instead of fear, Matthew's eyes glinted with amusement. This was his first time seeing someone intimidate

War, the mere release of Matthew's aura could chill the air and summon visions of blood-soaked battlefields before a person's

the Ghost Mask. With

was even more

heartbeat later, Matthew unleashed his murderous

eyes widened, his pupils constricting as the world around him