Man With Super Medical Skill novel Chapter 3737

Serpent's eyes glimmered with sudden hunger. If he could keep a man like this under his command, he would never again have to waste his strength searching for endless supplies.

"One of his men was taken down by the man in white too…"

"D*mn it!" Serpent's fist smashed against the jagged cave wall, the dull thud echoing through the dark chamber as his anger cut through the air.

"But I watched every step of his process. I can recreate it myself."

Serpent's mood flipped in an instant, rising and plunging like a runaway ride. His voice tore out, harsh and sharp. "For God's sake, Sogan, can you get to the point without dragging it out?"

He had no patience left for fake courtesy. His men were dead. Every last one. There was nothing left to hide behind.

"Fine. You better not be screwing with me. Heal up first. These bottles should keep my brothers running for a few days."

He yanked three bottles of Matthew's Kiss of God from his pack and tossed them to his men.

The soldiers popped the caps, tilted the bottles back, and drank until the glass was dry. The burning liquid seared down their throats. Their eyes widened. Their faces lit with awe. They declared it stronger than anything headquarters had ever brewed.

Their blood surged with wild energy. Their muscles felt charged with lightning. Their bodies grew so light it seemed like gravity had let go of them.

Serpent still refused to take a sip. Matthew could see the suspicion in his eyes.

Matthew had prepared for this. He knew the brew well. For the first three to five days, the side effects were faint.

The real trap was addiction. Once someone tasted it, they needed it. They craved it when their hands were idle.

The more they drank, the worse it got.

By the time they were downing bottles every day, the damage would only grow heavier, each time cutting deeper.

"Listen. You three drink small doses for now. If nothing strange shows up, then we'll let the rest have theirs."

Serpent's careful mind was sharp as a blade.

That night, once everything was arranged, he led his men out to hunt for pregnant women. Matthew was left in the cave to nurse his wounds and begin his work on Kiss of God.

Morning came, and Serpent returned with his squad. Their hands were empty. The pride he had carried into the cave the night before had vanished without a trace.

"This is crazy! Not a single pregnant woman!" His roar bounced off the stone walls.

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