Chapter 3565

Matthew straightened up and glanced at Ryan.

"Mind telling me what really went down?" he asked calmly.

Something about Matthew's eyes-clear and direct-made it difficult for Ryan to dodge the question.

After a brief pause, Ryan gave a small sigh and decided to be honest. "I'm Mr. Donald's assistant-kind of like his right-hand man. Mr. Donald recently learned about some horrifying stuff happening in District 12. People were being used for experiments."

He shifted his tone, speaking more slowly now, "There's been an organ trafficking operation running in the area for a while. Mr. Donald tolerated it-barely. He didn't interfere as long as things stayed quiet. However, everything changed when he saw a kid. It couldn't have been older than nine. They drained the poor boy to death just to harvest his blood. That was the final straw."

As he spoke, Ryan rolled up his sleeve.

The skin on his arm looked like it had been through hell. Raw flesh, deep rot, and bone showing through in places.

"This happened when we were escaping the lab. Someone threw a chemical at me—I don't know what it was, but it started eating through my arm."

at the wound with a hollow

took a better look. Without saying much, he reached into his coat and pulled out a small bottle. "Here. This should

He had been bracing for a lecture, or at the very least,

Thank you,

bottle, opened it, and immediately poured

Ssshh!

of smoke burst from the contact. Ryan yelped in pain and started

He thought, Man... why does this guy remind

going to hurt. Did he even listen? Just went ahead and dumped half the

wound barely needed a pinch... now he's out here doing laps around the deck

a minute or two, the pain finally eased up Ryan stood still, breathed heavily and looked down at

do

you didn't need that much powder. It would've barely hurt if

hit differently, finding out the pain wasn't

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