Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 3563

A light breeze stirred across the open sea, brushing away the tension that had been building moments before. Even the stiffest shoulders on the deck began to

ease.

Aboard the Medusa Gang's warship, Matthew stood quietly, one hand casually resting on the hilt of his sword, Bloodreaper. His face revealed nothing; it remained serene and inscrutable, much like a bottomless ancient well.

Nearby, the man in the loud floral shorts felt a sudden jolt of unease. A cold sweat trickled down his back. Something in him screamed, If that sword comes out, we are all done for.

"Fire!" he shouted without hesitation, snatching a pistol from the table beside him. His finger squeezed the trigger.

Bang!

The gunshot rang out across the deck. His face lit up with excitement. That's it—I made my choice, and he should be dead now.

Yet, before the echo faded, a sharp metallic ring cut through the noise.

Clang!

A blinding flash of sword energy sliced through the bullet mid-air, splitting it cleanly in two. The energy didn't stop. It shot forward, fast as lightning, and pierced the man's neck in a single, fluid motion.

force continued, weaving through the rows of soldiers behind him. Each one had their weapon raised, but none got the chance to fire. The blade had already cut

in floral shorts patted his body, searching for any wounds. His mouth curled into

"Guess you're more of a showman than a fighter. I

His voice trailed off.

with panic, he reached for his neck. Warm blood trickled between his

if I die, I'll..."

body dropped to the deck with a heavy thud. Moments later, the rest of the soldiers collapsed,

down at the mess, his expression cold with disgust. "Filthy

pulled out a small glass bottle. He turned it slightly,

floated through the

Sizzle.

the bodies. The fire didn't spread to the deck or anything

no

known among a few in the underground medical world as Purifying Dust, was rare and deadly. Just a sprinkle could set a body ablaze, burning it clean away while leaving everything

Who is this

was tight, and his eyes stayed locked the scene before him. It felt uprea like hed stepped into a.... nightmare that refused to end,

of Medusa Gang fighters were wiped out in seconds by

prisoners stared in disbelief. Then, someone started cheering and a roar