Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew) novel Chapter 2032

When dawn came, Paintaker was summoned to Matthew's room for a medical massage. "Ow, ow, ow. Slow down. You're killing me."

"Mr. Larson, you know that this is inevitable if you want to heal. If you don't clear these bruises, they're going to affect you." The monk splashed some medicinal alcohol onto his hands and smacked them on Matthew's back.

Another scream escaped Matthew's lips. Salazar was munching on his sunflower seeds, staring at him in interest. Then, he spat. "You call that iron defense? Paper defense, more like." And he spat again.

Matthew claimed that he could beat Salazar easily and that he had perfect defense the night before, so Salazar hit him with a bit more power and unleashed the full might of his skill.

"Can you stop spitting?"

"Sunflower seeds." Salazar spat again.

"Fine. Carry on."

Oh, you want to fight? Matthew picked up Bloodreaper, and Salazar tossed his sunflower seeds away at once.

"I was just joking, jeez. Have a sense of humor." He dusted his hands off and fled to his room.

Salazar could beat him if they were both fighting without weapons, but he was delighted to see Matthew unsheathe Bloodreaper. The moment Matthew filled it with his sword energy, the blade shook off its rust and gleamed like the fang of a menacing beast. One swing of the sword was all it took to slice a human-sized boulder in two.

Not even an advanced grandmaster could take that kind of hit, let alone Salazar. As the battle came to an end, a bruised Matthew chased Salazar all over the battlefield, trying to cut him up. Now that Matthew was threatening to swing his sword once more, Salazar ran back to his room.