Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 3584

Suddenly, a cry for help pierced the air.

Ryan's expression shifted slightly, and he moved swiftly toward the source of the voice.

It was coming from the starboard side of the Medusa Warship.

There, bobbing alone on the ocean's surface, was a small, weather-beaten raft.

The voice had come from the person aboard it.

Ryan's hand instinctively went to the pistol at his waist.

This was the West Montiria Islands.

A place like this, and someone was out here drifting on a raft, calling for help?

Ryan didn't buy it not for a second.

Matthew reached out and gently placed a hand on Ryan's wrist.

"No rush. Let's see what this is about," he said calmly.

His eyes sparkled with curiosity as he gazed down at the lonely raft swaying below.

He and Ryan had just passed through Bloodfin Bay-one of the deadliest stretches of water they knew.

Matthew hadn't taken out that massive shark with a single stroke of his blade, the Medusa Warship itself might not have

now, this pitiful little raft had conveniently

that wasn't

sat a woman,

and she called

trembled with desperation and pitiful

with a softer heart might

her, she'd run into Matthew

a moment

sea's crawling with danger. Where

with what she thought was a

seemed to be

two were falling

sirs," she began,

from one of the nearby islands. A

Qu

up! I only just

uncontrollably

exchanged

more

slight

the Bloodfin Gang Even if she's not one of them, she connected.

that."

nodded. "And she's not the least bit scared of running into real criminals out here.