Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew) novel Chapter 1922

White smoke fluttered into the air, engulfing those still trapped in the house.

A scream tore through the air, sending shudders down Matthew and Salazar's spines. If they had entered before Lord Voodoo set off his trap, they would have been caught in it as well, and without any defenses against the poison, death would be all but certain.

The scream didn't last for long. Someone leaped out the window and ran off into the distance. He was none other than the warrior. In his hand, Lord Voodoo's bottle sat. The skin on his forehead and arms was swiftly rotting. His eyes would have been destroyed as well, had he not covered them with his arm. The warrior cut off his rotting skin as soon as he got out of the house. Then, he made his escape as he refused to stay around for even a moment longer.

"I'm going to go after him." Salazar went after the warrior at once.

Matthew stayed behind. He approached the infested courtyard, thinking, Lord Voodoo died in there. I don't know how many bugs he has, but they are probably going to run amok. That's bad news for everyone. I have to put this place under lockdown and deal with his bugs immediately. He called Edmund right away and requested assistance with this matter.

The locals emerged from their abodes, attracted by the ruckus of the battle and the aftermath. Everyone wondered what was going on.

"Stay away, people. This is poisonous. Deadly poisonous!" shouted Matthew.

But his warning fell on deaf ears. These locals had never seen any poison in the form of smoke.

"Yeah, right. You call this poison, you hack? Well, I think you're lying. Bet you pulled this prank, didn't you? Tryna steal, ain't cha?" one of the locals shouted.