Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew)
Chapter 1930

As the men came rushing in, Lord Voodoo threw his head back and howled in laughter. "You're doomed now, Larson!" "Listen up. Larson has poisoned the air. Open the windows to air the place out. Make sure you don't get poisoned."

The men quickly streamed in and opened all the windows.

As the night breeze came in, fresh air filled the place.

Matthew's expression changed.

Although the effects of the medicine he made were pretty good, it was only useful in high concentrations.

Now that the windows were opened, the breeze would disperse the gas and it would no longer be effective.

Lord Voodoo was looking smug again as he charged toward Matthew and sneered, "Your medicine isn't working on me, Larson! I still have my strength! Do you think you still have any hope of survival?" Matthew quickly fended off Lord Voodoo's attacks and retreated.

His brows were tightly furrowed.

The medicine was effective against the ordinary members of the voodoo clan, but it couldn't expel the potent cursed bugs.

There were over a dozen extremely potent cursed bugs in Orleans, and this medicine wasn't effective against those.

Lord Voodoo's Immortal Bugs were one of those.

Therefore, even though the gas worked on everyone else, it didn't affect Lord Voodoo.

The situation had become a lot more dangerous for Matthew since Lord Voodoo had both his strength and the support of over a dozen of his men.

The men had charged in from both sides and were closing in on Matthew.

Lord Voodoo led the charge and attacked with full force. He wanted nothing more than to slaughter Matthew at once!

Matthew was attacked on all fronts. The situation was perilous.

All of a sudden, he seized the chance to run into one of the rooms.

Lord Voodoo immediately followed after him. "Trying to escape, huh? In your dreams!"

He quickly caught up to Matthew, and a few of the men stood guard at the door to prevent Matthew from escaping.

Matthew tried several times to break through his attackers, but the men stopped him.

"Still trying to put up a useless fight, Larson?" Lord Voodoo taunted. "You might as well just stand still and accept your fate. You have no chance of escape!" Matthew snorted. He suddenly flipped around and threw a dagger out.

The man behind him couldn't react in time. The dagger pierced through his neck, and the man died on the spot.

Upon noticing this, the others jumped in fright and became even warier.

"Watch out!" Lord Voodoo roared. "Don't get hit by his hidden weapons!"

"Go on. Try and put up a fight, Larson. Once I catch you, I'll make sure to use the most excruciating method there is to make life a living hell for you!"

Matthew didn't respond. He was fully focused on dealing with the men.

Now and then, he would fling one of his weapons, and he ended up getting two more people.

However, the men were a lot more vigilant now.

Whenever Matthew flicked his hand, they would quickly step aside to avoid what he tossed.

All of a sudden, Matthew flicked his hand again, and a black object was sent flying at the man behind him.

The man had kept an eye on Matthew's hands the whole time, and when he noticed that sudden movement, he immediately dropped down and tumbled aside to avoid the object. Yet, Lord Voodoo's expression hardened. He realized that something was amiss.

Matthew hadn't been aiming for the man behind him. He was trying to throw the object out the window.

His intention was to throw it out the window! What's he trying to do now? "Stop that!" Lord Voodoo yelled at once.

Alas, it was too late.

The object landed on the ground outside and let out a loud bang.

A flare of light shot into the sky before exploding into fireworks that lit up the sky.