The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 145

The creepy Heretic Medic asked, "Don't believe me?"

Matthew remained silent, growing even more cautious.

Seeing that the Heretic Medic was about to make a move, the burly men nearby looked extremely uneasy and began to inch toward the door. They desperately wanted to escape.

Seeing this, the Heretic Medic smirked and said to them, "Don't leave just yet. Let me show you the one-handed technique I've been practicing."

Terrified, the men stopped in their tracks and dared not take another step.

The Heretic Medic nodded in satisfaction, then walked toward Matthew. "Where should I strike you with my finger?"

Expressionless, Matthew sensed that this person had driven himself mad with his unethical research.

He was talkative for a crazed researcher.

But seeing the fear in those men's eyes, he knew that the Heretic Medic was strong and ruthless.

Matthew relaxed his body, loosening his muscles as much as possible. He remained mentally alert. As long as he wanted to, his fists and limbs could transform into the most powerful weapons capable of delivering fatal blows.

man like me, you're just a waste of space. Even if you fought

suddenly lunged at Matthew with a finger aimed at his

instantaneously, Matthew kicked his foot out at

Medic's body was sent flying ten feet back. He crashed into the wall before landing heavily on the

a bloody mess, and blood spilled out from

of blood soon formed on the

room fell

in disbelief as he stared at

stood gaping. The shock was more

at how

and mumbled, "How could this happen? Why did

your arm isn't

Heretic Medic. He began trembling as he continued clutching his chest. He scanned his surroundings, then crawled

en

just need to replace a few organs and get a blood transfusion, then I can survive," he

toward Jenny's brother. He rushed forward and kicked

was truly insane. In order to save himself, he intended to harvest someone else's

Heretic Medic's face

as he groaned in