The Great Medical Saint

Carlos clutched the wound on his chest. "You... How dare you kill so many people? Are you insane?"

Matthew was crouching on the ground as he waved his knife under the rain. Very quickly, his knife regained its original shine.

He then stood up and wiped the rain off of his face before he looked at Carlos and said, "What should I have done then?

"Should I have resigned to fate and allowed the Woods to kill me? Why should I do that?"

Upon hearing that, Carlos gritted his teeth as his face contorted in anger. "Horace is the General of the army, and he's not someone you can mess with. So, you're basically digging your own grave here!"

Matthew replied coldly, "You don't have to worry so much about me you're a dying man yourself."

Having heard his response, Carlos looked down at the wound on his chest. Then, he proceeded to cough up large gouts of blood. "I... I don't understand... I..."

Matthew treaded on the wet ground as he braved the rain to the entrance of the basement's first floor.

Meanwhile, Carlos watched as Matthew's figure diminished from his sight. His body gradually weakened, and he murmured, "He's just a bumpkin. Even if he were the strongest man alive... He'd be dead if he messed with Horace..."

Carlos had yet to finish his words when he collapsed to the ground.

At this moment in time, all of the doctors and nurses were hiding in their offices upstairs. They were scared out of their wits and made sure that all the doors and windows were tightly shut.

Since none of them wanted to get involved in the current situation, they

collectively agreed to say that they didn't know anything if anyone were to come their way.

Consequently, there was no one looking after the patients, so all of them were crouching by the stairwell to watch the situation unfold.

One of the male patients began to dance with excitement as he watched the scene below. "See that? I was just like him back then-cutting down my enemies with a legendary sword and leaving a trail of scattered bodies behind me.

"That's who I was, so please refer to me as 'Invincible General' from now on!" Listening to that, another man retorted, "Nonsense! Why should we call you the Invincible General? Back in the day, I used to lay siege and dye the streets red with my enemies' blood.

"In a battle for land, I filled the barren fields with multitudes of corpses. There's not a single enemy who could match up to me, so I'm the Invincible General here!"

Just then, a bearded man in his 40s, who was weeping uncontrollably, said, "They violated my daughter, and my wife lost her mind.

"I should have slaughtered them all like this with a knife and ended their lives! Let me out! I'm not insane! I'm not mentally ill! I'll kill them all! I'll wipe out his entire family!"

Upon hearing that, another long-haired man in his 40s laughed out loud. "Nice! That was a good kill. You should do more of it. From today onward, I'll start practicing martial arts and training until I achieve Peerless Swordsmanship.

"Clearly, it was my wife who cheated since both the kids aren't mine! So, why aren't they sentenced to jail?

"Once I achieve Peerless Swordsmanship, I'll wipe out her entire family and kill that lover of hers too!"

Suddenly, a woman picked up the broom and started waving it about. "I'll kill you! I just learned a new skill.

"You all claim that I'm making false accusations, so I'll break the very source of your trouble with this stick first! How dare you bully me..."

Then, a man in his 20s voiced out, "Why? I only tried to help her up! I saved her, so why'd you accuse me of being the perpetrator..."

The noise in the hospital upstairs began to grow into a chaotic mess. Meanwhile, the rain battered down even more heavily, and tiny streams of water formed as the rain hit the ground. en

There was a car parked by the entrance, and Leo was leaning against the window

as he watched the heavy rain outside.

He frowned and said, "How are we supposed to clean up the mess when we can't

even get out of the car? The rain's too heavy."

In reply, Lucien smacked his lips and

said, "Just get to it. We're obliged to listen to him since Mr. Miles

instructed us to. Everything he

says

will be considered an order. noveldrama

Leo sighed in reluctance. He wasn't willing to ush into the heavy rain, so he switched the topic in hopes of delaying their supposed work. "How many people do you think he's killed this time?"

Lucien didn't wish to get out of the car as well, so he began to count with his fingers. "He killed one at the Opulent Club and one in the alley in front of the casino.

"There's also Craig and his thugs, which has more people, and there's probably an additional two to three people he killed in this hospital. It can't be any more than that."

That being said, Leo nodded in agreement. "If he killed only two people, you and I will both carry one each on our backs.

"But if he killed a third one, we'll play rock, paper, scissors! The person who loses has to carry the last corpse."

Lucien nodded as well. "It's all set then. Let's head in now. I'm afraid Matthew will get impatient if we drag on any longer."

Afterward, both Leo and Lucien got out of the car and shrunk their necks as they braved through the heavy rain and rushed into Clearwater Psychiatric Hospital. Both of them were still chatting as they ran together side by side.

Leo had held up a hand above his head to block the rain as he said, "I can barely see anything in this heavy rain. Where do we find the ward on the basement's first floor?"

Lucient then smiled and said, "Keep looking up and find a tall building... What's tripping me here..."

As soon as he said that, he lowered his gaze to the ground.

In the next moment, he saw a human head rolling on the ground, and he let out a

piercing shriek. "Fuck! It's a human's head..."

Leo lowered his head as well, and his eyes widened while his face contorted in horror.

His words became incoherent as well when he said, "Corpses... They're all dead... Corpses everywhere... There's too many of them..."