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.

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

through the sentence.

of the ship. His frantic and uneven

He kept a steady pace, following the path Ryan had

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

Matthew reached the fourth level, he found Ryan standing before a massive steel door. Ryan pressed his hands against the surface, checking

at this?" Ryan called out, not turning

or visible way to open the door. It was

large snake head was carved into the center. Its fangs curved outward, frozen mid-strike, and its tongue coiled outward like

on the tongue for a moment, then summoned

A sharp arc of

the door and

the glow faded, a

had been cut through

It was wide enough

to walk through. The

been split clean

stepped inside first. His eyes darted around the room,

corner.

stench hit him

gagged, nearly