The Great Medical Saint

Matthew remained silent as he raised his hand and slapped Kenneth once again. The latter cried out in pain as blood seeped from the corner of his lips.

Kenneth yelled furiously, "How dare you slap me! Just you wait! You don't know what you've gotten yourself into! I'll make sure you get beaten to a pulp today! Somebody, get here! Get here quickly—"

In the midst of his words, he was cut off by Matthew, who grabbed a handful of his hair and forcefully sent him face-planting against the dining table.

It elicited an agonizing shriek from Kenneth, who yelled, "Fuck! My nose! It hurts like hell!"

By the side, Levi stood as he watched in horror-his face had turned pale from fear of the ferociousness Matthew displayed.

In the end, everything still went south, and they were utterly doomed. With this incident, they had officially offended the Fuller family.

Meanwhile, the maid was so frightened that she slowly backed away. She knew just how brutal Kenneth's methods were, and it didn't just limit to the gazillion rules he implemented.

Having managed to provoke Kenneth like that, Matthew was sure to be in deep trouble.

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps sounded from the stairs, and three burly men burst into the second floor.

At this point, Kenneth wiped away the blood on his face with his hand and took a glance at it. Then, he pointed at Matthew and said aloud, "Quick! Three of you! Get him now! Kill him quickly!"

The three burly men were appalled at the sight of the blood on Kenneth's face, and the one who opened the door walked up to Matthew and swore at him.

"Hey punk, are you out of your mind? How dare you attack Kenneth. See if I don't

"

hit you..."

Halfway through his words, he was punched by Matthew, who seemed to have hit him so hard that he collapsed even before he could let out a shriek. There was blood oozing out of his mouth as well, and it shocked the other two burly men.

Both their expressions changed when they looked at Matthew now there was a layer of fear and vigilance cast over their eyes.

At the same time, Kenneth staggered back in terror before he suddenly roared in anger, "Go on and kill him together! Quick!"

Having heard his command, the two burly men carefully approached Matthew. Just as they had arrived before Matthew, a booming voice echoed from the stairs.

"You can't defeat him even if you both take him on at the same time."

At the reveal of the man who had emerged from the stairs, the two burly men expressed their surprise and stood upright before they greeted in unison, "Mr. Eugene."

Seeing Eugene's appearance, Kenneth felt as if he finally met his savior and said, "Thank God you're back! This useless bunch can't even take on a single man over there!

"He's just a mere chauffeur, and yet he dares to attack me! Kill him-you have to kill him!"

Eugene took a glance at Matthew before he said expressionlessly, "That'll be a piece of cake. Stand further away-don't let his blood dirty your clothes."

At that, Kenneth took a few steps back and stood next to the two burly men. "Don't go easy on him and hit him hard! Break all of the bones in his arms and legs—I want him to live a living hell!"

Then, Eugene nodded and replied, "Don't worry."

After he had finished his words, he turned and walked toward Matthew before he scrutinized the latter up and down with raised brows. Then, he looked at the burly man who had collapsed on the ground.

The moment Eugene noticed the remnants of the punching mark on the burly man's face, he became a little shocked and looked at Matthew.

"A punch? Isn't this Lambda City's Iron Fist from the Evans family?"

But Matthew never replied-he was lost in his thoughts and wondered if he should first beat up Eugene before he hit Kenneth again to acquire the formula.

When Eugène realized that Matthew remained silent, he portrayed a look of disdain and said, "How could you have exposed yourself as a member of the Evans family? Now, they'll be in trouble because of you.

"Though the Evans family have some pretty good techniques with their fists, they mean nothing to me.

"Your hands

can only carry you as

far as defending yourself, and to fight, you'd have to rely on these legs-especially in front of the

Titanium-Legged Morris family Your punches are useless when you're facing me."

Matthew was pretty annoyed at his wordy chatter and said, "Are you done talking? Come fight me if you are."

Immediately, Eugene's expression darkened with fury. "You're pretty impatient for someone who's going to die. Fine, then. I'll send you to hell now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he sped up and closed the distance between

him and Matthew. Afterward, he threw out a right kick at Matthew's temple.

With a high roundhouse kick to the head, Matthew would no doubt be crippled even if he didn't die.

All of a sudden, there was a deafening yet muffled boom that echoed through the

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Matthew had sent a kick right at Eugene's stomach, which sent the latter flying till his back hit the wall and collapsed to the ground. Eugene felt as if he had been hit by a speeding car on the highway.

Afterward, he clutched onto his stomach and hunched over before he curled up into a ball on the floor. His face had drained of its color, and

though he had his mouth wide open, he couldn't make a single sound.