The Great Medical Saint (Matthew) novel Chapter 844

The sight of Matthew murdering people flashed across Darius' mind. He had witnessed how Matthew ended a person's life with just a single punch, and he had slaughtered multitudes of people with the same technique as the Grim Reaper.

Just thinking about it made him feel as if his head was about to burst, and when he saw how Allen brushed him off, he couldn't help but remind him again, "He's really strong."

Darius' voice was trembling a little when he said that, and Allen glanced at him disdainfully. "Looks like you know nothing about my skills."

Having heard that, Darius stared at Allen curiously. He had little to no information about this brother-in-law of his, and he only knew bits and pieces from what Karina had told him about Allen.

She had said that Allen was training in some sort of combat somewhere but never said what sort of style he learned, nor had she ever stated how good he was. Still, Darius thought that Allen wasn't Matthew's match.

He couldn't explain it exactly, but his intuition made him believe so. Since it directly involved matters regarding life and death, Darius didn't care if he'd end up hurting Allen's ego and said frankly, "He's really strong."

Darius remembered how Matthew could crack people's bones with just a single punch, and he felt fear creep into his heart when he recalled the sound of bones cracking.

Allen raised the corner of his lips with a hint of coldness and suddenly took action.

A streak of light flashed past Darius' eyes, and he looked at Allen doubtfully. He seemed to have felt a slight breeze go over his head earlier, but it went by as fast as it came.

Seeing the hilt Allen was holding, Darius asked in confusion, "Did you draw your hilt earlier?"

The moment he said that, he felt as if his vision was blocked, so he reached his hand up to brush off his hair. In an instant, he saw the front lock of his hair drifting past his eyes and falling to the floor.

Darius stared stunned at the hair on the ground, looking back up at Allen in shock. "You… Did you just chop off my hair?"

Allen scoffed in disdain. "Idiot, you would've long been dead if I wanted to kill you."

His response made Darius go pale. He felt as if he had just taken a stroll in hell. Compared to Matthew's bone-breaking punches, the technique Allen possessed was far more terrifying, for he didn't see the hilt coming at him.

Darius couldn't help but sigh. "You're so fast!"