Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 1914

Chapter 1914

Gregory nodded. "Yep. Shane was the King of the Northern Territory. Invincible, everyone said he was. Legends

have it that he was powerful enough to challenge Percival Shawcross. The Larsons were powerful-almost every

single member of the family was talented. They could've becCathay's top family. Wiping them out required

a more... cunning tactic. Lord Voodoo cursed the Larsons and robbed them of their power. That was how the

Larsons were wiped out."

Matthew's eyes flared with rage. He knew Lord Voodoo was involved in the massacre, but this was more than he

imagined. He killed my whole clan. Murderous fury engulfed his heart, and he balled his fists. "Lord Voodoo!"

hissed Matthew through gritted teeth.

"Oh, right." Gregory remembered something. "Silva is probably also in contact with Martin Newmont, the King of

Rivenia."

The look on Matthew's face changed. "And how do you know that?" Ambrose brought Martin up back when he

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talked about the Larson massacre. Martin was one of the suspected masterminds behind that massacre,

according to Ambrose.

"Shane sentto Rivenia once for official business," Gregory answered. "When | met up with Silva, I also ran

into Martin's men. But one call from Silva, and all of Martin's men backed off. I've suspected them to be working

together since then."

Matthew clenched his fists and nodded slowly. "Martin Newmont, the King of Rivenia. He shall answer toas

well."

Gregory stared at Matthew, guilt filling his eyes, and a sigh escaped his lips. Quietly, he said, "Your father was a

great man, Matthew. He helpedin more ways than | could imagine. What | did to them... The guilt still lives

on in me, tormentingall these years. | never thought there'd be a survivor, but then you showed up. To think

I'd get to see you... | can die with no regrets now."

His apology earned him nothing but an icy look. "Stop the pity talk, Huntington. | told you I can't save you. And

even if | could-which | couldn't—I wouldn't. Not after what you did to my clan. Don't try to beg for any mercy, for

| shall spare none."

Gregory smiled bitterly. "I know you wouldn't believe me, but | had no choice. I infiltrated the Larson Family

under someone's orders. An intelligence mission, so to speak. So, | gathered all kinds of intelligence and

provided all of them to Silva. But eventually, | realized your father was genuinely trying to help me. I... I did

consider stopping my mission, but Silva threatened me. He said he would reveal my true identity if | stopped

working for him. Your family would destroyif they knew. I-1 was scared. | had to do it, but the guilt has been

torturingever since. Forgiveness is a luxury for me, especially your forgiveness. All I'm trying to say is... I'm

happy that the Larsons still have at least one surviving member."

He was starting to cough up blood, but Gregory ignored it. With a trembling voice, he said, "Stonedale. Lord

Voodoo is in... Stonedale. Has... a lair there. I-In Granville. Northwest... of Enneaton. There's a... small courtyard...

He is probably... hiding there."

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