Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew) novel Chapter 1915

"You think he'd be hiding in a place you know?"

Gregory waved his hand. "O-Only I know about this lair. And… And I found it… by accident. He doesn't… doesn't know I know. A-And Macon and I… injured him… after what… what he did to us. He can't… can't go far. Needs… to heal up."

Matthew was a little convinced. If Lord Voodoo was injured, he might be hiding someplace nearby so he could heal up.

One last surge of life slithered into Gregory, and he clasped Matthew's arm tightly. "M-Matthew, I… what I did… to your family… was inexcusable. I-I'm trying… trying to atone… for my sins. Forgiveness… isn't what I want. Just… Just be careful… when… you face Lord Voo… Voodoo. You're… Shane's only… descendant. You… must… not… die…"

Right after he said that, his arms went limp. Once one of the most famous doctors in Stonedale, now reduced to a corpse. He paid the ultimate price for his sins and was killed by his own comrade.

Matthew stared at his body, his gaze devoid of any sympathy. Despite his repentance, Matthew still wouldn't spare him any pity or forgiveness. The Larsons were wiped out overnight, where over one thousand people dead. Matthew would never forgive anyone who had a hand in this.