Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew)
Chapter 2260 Pissing Off Matilda

Julius' words were particularly jarring to the referees. While inspecting the pills, Julius almost placed the pill into his eye.

However, Julius still had not calmed down from the shock. He had witnessed someone refining nine ultimate pills, but those were all senior top-notch miracle doctors. Matthew was just a young man. How could he have such a high level of pill-refining skills?

The more shocked he was, the more he felt wary of Matthew. What would happen in the future if they allowed Matthew to continue improving his skills?

When Julius was thinking of that, a hint of killing intent suddenly flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, several Martial League guards tasked to protect the scene instantly sensed that faint killing intent. The leader of the guards turned his head and clenched his fist, while the others immediately turned their bodies and locked their gaze firmly on the five Emsgate representatives, ready to kill them if they made the slightest movement.

As for the leader, he approached Matthew. "If there are no problems, then announce the results!"

This statement was both a reminder and a protection. Although it sounded emotionless, the Emsgate representatives calmed down after seeing his sword-like, sharp gaze. After nodding, they could only say unwillingly, "Go ahead. We have no objections!"

The CAUMP referees had already anticipated such a result, but they were extremely delighted to see the Emsgate representatives making a fool of themselves. It was especially so for the chief judge, who immediately announced their inspection results, "Matthew Larson from the South, his results are valid."

At that moment, he unconsciously raised his voice by a few pitches, wanting to force that result into the minds of every Emsgate person.

The next moment, booming laughter came from every corner of the venue.

"This is what you call making a fool of yourself."

"Just be frank and say you can't stand losing? Why make such a big fuss?"

The most excited was the crown prince of Mightwater. "I told you all, pill refining is not acrobatics. It's your fault for not listening. It seemed like the several experts from your country aren't that great either. They're worse than a layman like me. Hahaha!"

That was satisfying, incredibly satisfying. At this moment, the anger he had accumulated burst out like a breached dam.

As for the audience from Emsgate, they were also flushing with embarrassment after receiving the mocking remarks from the crown prince of Mightwater. They wanted to refute him but couldn't replace the right words. After all, the facts were right in front of them.

Moreover, as the mocking voices grew more intense, the Emsgate representatives naturally could not bear to stay any longer. With a disgraced look, they could only leave in a hurry.

Roland watched this scene and shook his head disdainfully. Then, he mocked Matilda, who was not far away, once more, "Tsk. Tsk. What a good self-destructive game you guys played, and you guys did a good job of humiliating yourselves too! Is hurting others at the expense of yourselves fun?"

Those words triggered Matilda, who became infuriated, feeling like Roland was her nemesis. "Don't be overly proud so soon. The competition isn't over yet, and the final result is still uncertain. Once we win the competition, I will definitely tear your stinky mouth apart."

As she spoke, her chest couldn't help but tremble with anger. Never had she been this angry all her life.

However, the angrier Matilda was, the happier Roland became. "You are so unrepentant. There's a mystic saying in Cathay that once a particular matter has been determined, there will be an inevitable reversal."

Just as Matilda was about to retort, she suddenly realized that this saying had been proven true in her case. Whenever she was sure about something, the result was always the opposite. At that thought, she quickly held back the words about to come out of her mouth.