The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 538

Terrified, Carlos kept backing away and yelled at his men, "Let's get him! He can't take us all on by himself. No way one guy with a blade can handle 70 of us."

Everyone came to a standstill, holding their steel pipes tightly and staring at Matthew. One person stepped out from the group.

"He definitely wasn't putting on any defense. I'll focus entirely on him. With all of us around, there's no way I can't block his attack."

They felt a boost of confidence when they saw Rickey walk out. The latter used to be the best in military combat and had even gone up against ten opponents barehanded.

Carlos braced himself and quickly rallied everyone to attack together. "Stick with Rickey, everyone. Keep up and don't fall behind."

The moment Matthew saw Rickey, he immediately went on high alert.

Rickey walked at a strange pace. Every step he took splashed the rainwater up to the same level. He landed each step with an amazing amount of force, just like the last one.

sharpened his focus and kept his eyes glued to

but speed alone won't cut it. You need some power behind

his gaze on Rickey without blinking. As Rickey spoke, he picked

reach the striking distance, Rickey darted forward like a shadow, charging at Matthew. He swung his steel pipe at Matthew's head, swooshing through

to know that this blow would leave Matthew bloodied and bruised. But... why didn't the steel pipe bounce back when

and looked at Matthew. The

and steel pipe were long gone. He had lost his forearm,

a hand holding a steel pipe dropped from the air, crashing into the water below and splattering water

held his severed arm, fighting through the excruciating

imagined there'd

was so fast that he didn't feel the pain before his hand

were a big deal, but it turns out

greeted his teeth in anger. "How dare

flight. In the pouring