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Matthew wasn't sure who the bespectacled man was, but anyone who could send this man to do their bidding
must be a powerful person. Now that the Cosby elder cto his aid, Matthew was sure the Cosbys had made a
powerful enemy. | won't forget this. Matthew shrugged and looked at the bespectacled man.
"It has been a while, Mr. Cosby. | was fortunate enough to make sgood stuff, but speople just want to
steal it from me. Bandits, | say."
"Oh, an apt description, lad. Apt description." The Cosby elder roared in laughter and escorted Matthew across
the bridge. "Out of my way, cur." Even though they were outnumbered ten to one, the Cosby elde still spoke with
confidence. He didn't care about offending them at all.
"Mr. Cosby, my employer is most certainly a short-tempered man. If you get on his bad side, you and your family
will not end well."
"And you think that threat would work on us? Step. Aside."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe elder darted ahead and unleashed a barrage of fists on the bespectacled man. The impact of Spinebreaker
stirred up a gust of wind around the battlefield, and the air itself howled.
The bespectacled man knew they must fight, and he got into his battle stance. He opened his hands and
unleashed something he called Cloudwinder. Instead of facing the elder's fists head-on, the man moved out of
the way, relying on his strength of agile movements to deal with the old man. Cleverly, he used his technique to
redirect the old man's punches in other directions.
Frustrated by her lackluster performance just now, Freya grumbled, "I could have cut his head off if | had my full
strength."
Matthew looked at her. He didn't think she was bluffing. If she hadn't been worn down by the previous battles,
Freya would have had the strength to fight the bespectacled man. Her blade could easily cut a car in two after
all, but just when he was about to say something, dust clouds stirred on the other side of the river. A military-
grade tank was fast approaching them.
Reminded of something, the fighters stopped their battle at the stime.
The tank's door opened, and out ca man in military uniform. He had a square face and a solemn look in his
eyes. Despite his inscrutable face, the man radiated a solemn air. Once he made his way across the bridge, the
bespectacled man's lackeys made a path for him. "The competition shall begin soon. The world's eyes are on
Bainbridge, and yet you still wish to embarrass the nation?" the man said hoarsely, his voice filled with rage.
Not only did this competition mean a lot for Cathay, but it also meant a lot for the world and the world of
medicine at large. Yet these people-blinded by their greed-were trying to stop Matthew and take his pill for
themselves. This wasn't Bainbridge's domain, yet it was close enough. The general was incensed that someone
would lead a whole army to stop a contestant here. If those foreign reporters find out and tell everyone that
Bainbridge's security is in shambles, it'll be a national embarrassment.
However, in all his stupidity-even though it was clear that no one could take Matthew away now-the
bespectacled man insisted, "General Cobalt, we are here on our employer's orders. | cannot disobey him. If you
would just let us invite Mr. Larson to our—"
"You cur!" the general roared angrily, and murderous intent instantly filled the air.
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