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.

of space. Even if you fought with all your might,

lunged at Matthew with a

instantaneously, Matthew kicked his foot out at

ten feet back. He crashed into the wall before landing heavily

a bloody mess, and blood spilled out from it as if it

soon

fell into

widened in disbelief as he stared at his mangled

or eight burly men stood gaping. The shock was more intense than if a tiger had suddenly

at how weak the Heretic

Medic clutched his chest and mumbled, "How could

coldly, "Because your arm isn't

clutching his chest. He scanned his surroundings, then crawled

en

replace a few organs and get a

crawling toward Jenny's brother. He rushed forward and kicked him

In order to save himself, he intended to harvest someone

Heretic Medic's face

pale as he