The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 335

Seeing this, Gideon sneered and mocked, "Oh, you can throw a punch or two, huh? Don't get cocky just because you land a few punches and kill someone. You've got a long way to go. "I deal with more dead bodies in a single day than you'll ever see in your entire life. You'd better surrender now. If I come after you, you won't even have a moment to regret it." Matthew raised an eyebrow. "Is that so? I want to find out just how strong you are."

Gideon snorted coldly and said, "It's been years since I've had to fight anyone because no one's been worth it, and you're no different.

"But if you get beaten badly, I could step in to save your life. Just like that, I'll have another specimen for my research."

Afterward, Gideon shouted at his men, "What are you idiots waiting for? Get moving! Do I have to do everything myself?

"He's nothing but a loser. He just caught you off guard. With all of you ganging up on him, taking him out will be a piece of cake."

Gideon's words had dissipated their fear a little. They exchanged glances and slowly closed in on Matthew.

However, Matthew approached them head-on, his face as cool as a cucumber. His gaze was sharp, and he exuded an intense presence, like a general heading to battle ready to unleash carnage.

Not far behind, Silas picked up a broom and nervously trailed behind Matthew. It looked like he wanted to help but was too scared to do anything.

was made of a thin metal. It was twisted and deformed from his tight grip, but he didn't even notice it. Silas kept an eye on the group closing in on Matthew, ready

his patience and snapped, "Are you guys afraid

dared not to waste any time. They charged at

I'm going

"Fuck! Beat him up!"

into action and

one after another, and his fist moved so swiftly that it seemed

the noises

rolled on

them were desperately gasping for air. But

threats were blocked.

a deep shade of

clapping filled the

move to conquer all your opponents. With your bone-crushing punches, you can take out a few opponents at your level. You must be something else,