The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 266

Matthew quickly backed away until he reached the wall. There was no escape.

At that, the muscular man sneered. "This will be your resting place. It'd only take one warrior to kill you. With six attacking all at once, you'll die a miserable death."

Six warriors moved in from all directions. The warrior at the front shouted, "Attack!" His voice thundered, the vibration shaking dust from the rafters.

The blade in his hand struck down at Matthew at lightning speed.

Matthew reached out, grabbed the metal pipe by the wall, and thrust it at the warrior's throat.

The warrior was caught off guard and promptly changed his tactic. Wielding the blade with both hands, he slashed at the metal pipe.

The blade struck the metal pipe, sending sparks flying.

However, the metal pipe did not budge. Keeping to its original trajectory, it pierced through the warrior's throat.

Blood spurted and splattered everywhere.

slowly fell to the ground. After his legs twitched a few times, he stopped moving.

warriors, "He's just one man. He can't hold off all of you. Attack all at once. Hurry up and kill him!" His voice was loud

him that day. It was a gravely important operation. They could afford no mistakes. Unfortunately, trouble had arisen. All he wanted

tightened their grip around their blades and moved toward Matthew. Three of them stopped six feet away from Matthew. All

holding the

body. As he brandished

swung down the metal pipe at the

warrior quickly moved to block

deflected the

was embedded into his skull. The warrior died on

went down. Warm,

fear. Matthew hurled the

corpses and treading on blood, Matthew made his way upstairs. The doors on the second floor were all shut. He walked to the first door and kicked

was a bed, a computer, a couch, and a coffee table.

kicking the door open, he realized the room was empty.

the fifth door and kicked it in as well. Then he moved on to the next.