Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew) novel Chapter 1892

Lord Voodoo's expression stiffened slightly, but he quickly said, "You misunderstood me, Gregory. I'm not trying to do anything like that."

Gregory glared at him and declared icily, "Lord Voodoo, since you refuse to tell us the truth, we won't waste any more time talking to you either! Macon, cut that fruit in half. We'll each take half of it and be done with this."

Macon smirked and nodded. "What an excellent idea!"

Lord Voodoo became a lot more agitated. "You mustn't do that! The most fearsome cursed bug in all of Orleans is inside that fruit. All three of us are doomed to die if you let it out!"

Gregory snorted. "Stop trying to scare us. Go ahead and run off then, if you're so scared. The two of us will stay here and cut the fruit open. How's that?"

Macon nodded once more. "That's right, Lord Voodoo. If you're so afraid of dying, you can just leave! Mr. Huntington and I are willing to risk our lives. If we do die from the fruit and release some kind of terrifying cursed bug, then we asked for it. What do you think?"

"Exactly," Gregory laughed. "Come on, Macon. Use my dagger."

Gregory tossed a dagger over to Macon.

Macon picked it up and raised it to cut the fruit in half.

"No!" Lord Voodoo bellowed when he saw that the other two meant business. "I-I'll tell you. I'll tell the truth, okay? Hurry up and put the dagger away!"

Macon and Gregory exchanged glances and smirked.

"You'd better tell us the truth, Lord Voodoo," Gregory sneered. "Lie to us again and we'll cut the fruit in half at once!"

Lord Voodoo stared at the fruit and sighed deeply before warning in a quiet voice, "You two better not be too careless with this fruit. It contains at least 80 percent of Falconn Damron's inner energy!"