Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 3568

Glass shattering echoed through the room as Matthew dropped the black bottle.

It hit the floor hard and burst open, spilling pale red liquid across the smooth surface.

Ryan's eyes widened as he caught a glimpse of the fluid.

"This isn't just some fancy drink. That one sip gave me a slight power boost. I could feel it kick in," Matthew spoke calmly, his voice cool and detached.

He paused, then looked Ryan dead in the eyes.

"It's made from human blood."

His tone carried no emotion-just fact. The weight of the words said enough.

Matthew had started to question why the Medusa Gang was rounding up so many people. None of them showed up in the usual trafficking routes. There were no rumors, no sales, and no trades.

The truth was far worse than anything he'd imagined.

Those people weren't being sold. They were being harvested. Drained of their blood and whatever else the gang could extract, then processed into potions like the one he had just drunk.

Ryan's expression darkened. A flicker of disgust passed across his face, quickly replaced by anger.

expected. Don't they realize what they've done? If word of this spreads, it could

through the sentence. Something clicked in

ship. His

him. He kept a steady pace, following the path

looked spotless. Everything was too clean, too polished. Someone had clearly

door. Ryan pressed

take a look at this?" Ryan called out,

were no buttons, locks, or visible way to open the door.

curved outward, frozen mid-strike, and

focused on the tongue for

hilt. A sharp arc of energy surged forward

aura slammed into the door and sliced through it without

the glow

had been cut through

It was wide enough

walk through.

split

His eyes

corner.

pungent stench hit him

nearly doubled