Chapter 2010


    With the medicine industry''s growth, along with it was the appearance of many miracle doctors. And


    thanks to them, a lot of diseases were slowly getting wiped out. Even so, cancer remained to be one of


    the toughest demons to deal with. Anyone who could cure even a single type of cancer could save


    millions or even billions of lives.


    Matthew''s Reconstruction Pill could not only cure three kinds of cancer, but it could also strengthen the


    body of those who took it. Naturally, it was desired by many. Someone did the calctions and realized


    that if this pill made it to the market, it could easily make billions or even trillions over time. It was why


    so many people wanted it.


    Yet that kind of profit was nothing for Matthew. He knew recipes for even more powerful pills. All he


    needed were the ingredients for them, and he could make pills ten times stronger than Reconstruction


    Pill at the very least. However, there were two reasons he didn''t do that. One, hecked the


    ingredients, and two, he was too weak to protect these items.


    The Reconstruction Pill alone put a big target on his head, keeping him locked in the South. If he made


    pills that were more powerful than that, everyone would be after his head. He needed a chance—a


    chance to grow at ease, and now he saw that chance: the Holy Doctor Competition. Matthew was


    confident he could be champion.


    If he could be the top doctor in the nation, he would be one of the most celebrated figures in Cathay''s


    world of medicine. In a sense, Cathay would be his partner and protector. Anyone who wished to bring


    him harm would have to face the wrath of Cathay. That was not a consequence that they could bear.


    Moreover, nobody knew if they could go their whole lives without falling ill. If they were to run into some


    doctor of them all. He could save anyone as long as they were not dead.


    With his pills and medical skills, his forces would grow quickly as well. Thispetition was integral to


    his n of revenge, and this man—who stood in his way—was stopping his path of vengeance. That


    made him Matthew''s sworn enemy. He had no idea if Bloodreaper could kill the man, but he had to try.


    As he focused his strength on the de, the bespectacled man noticed the murderous intent around


    him. He let the de go and pushed Freya backward, then the man approached Matthew solemnly. "I


    do not wish to fight you. Do not make this hard for me."


    Matthew didn''t budge. "Sorry, but this is what I must do." If I can kill him, hisckeys will retreat.


    Without this man, they are nothing.


    Matthew was ready to unleash the sword energy, but just before he swung his de, another group of


    people came. "By order of my family head, I shall escort Mr. Matthew Larson into Bainbridge."


    Everyone looked in the direction of the announcement, and they saw the Cosbys'' eldering up to


    them.


    A frown furrowed the bespectacled man''s brows. "You wish to meddle, Cosby?"


    "Oh, we''re not meddling. We''re just going to escort our young friend into the city." The elder sneered


    and waved at Matthew. "It has been a while, my young friend. You promised to visit us. I hope you


    haven''t forgotten."


    Matthew heaved a sigh of relief. With the Cosby elder here, they had a chance of entering the city.Têxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org.