Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew) novel Chapter 1938

Matthew's heart sank upon seeing everyone's expressions. "What happened? Is… Lord Voodoo dead?"

"He's not dead," Tyson quickly clarified.

"What happened, then?" Matthew asked.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Larson," Victor started quietly. "We… We didn't manage to keep a hold of Lord Voodoo. Someone… took him away…"

"What?!" Matthew exclaimed.

Tyson sighed. "We were about to bring Lord Voodoo back when a person in black showed up and snatched him away. The black-clad person was too strong. We… couldn't put up a fight and had failed to stop him…"

Matthew's brows furrowed tightly.

He never thought this would happen.

Lord Voodoo had neither the Stargulf's fruit nor his martial arts abilities. He was crippled and could be considered completely useless now.

Under these circumstances, who would come and take him away? Why did they want to take him away?

After pondering these questions for a moment, Matthew waved them off and said, "Since someone rescued him, we can just forget about it. That old man is crippled now and won't pose a threat to anyone. There's not much he can do even if he survives. We'll just leave him be!"

He then acted as if he was exhausted and had everyone leave the room.

Salazar remained with Matthew because he still had to suppress Falconn's strength. Matthew was doomed if Salazar left!

Once everyone was gone, Matthew eyed Salazar and gave him a signal.

Salazar didn't say anything. He waited for quite some time before murmuring, "Alright, you can speak now."

"What was going on just now?" Matthew asked quietly.

"Someone was nearby listening in on our conversation," Salazar replied.

Matthew's expression stiffened slightly as he probed softly, "Who was it?"

"It's most likely the black-clad person from last night," Salazar responded.

Matthew frowned.