Chapter 1932
After dealing a solitary blow, Salazar drew back and stood there with his hands behind his back. His expression
was perfectly calm as if he had done something completely ordinary. Matthew glanced at Salazar. Once again, he
witnessed just how powerful Salazar was.
"How did things go over there?" Matthew asked.
Salazar shook his head. "I didn't catch up to that person. He was very crafty!"
Matthew nodded. He wasn't surprised.
Emsgate Warriors were experts in the art of concealment and launching sneak attacks. They were also incredibly
skillful at escaping.
Although the Emsgate Warrior wasn't as powerful as Salazar, he wasn't all that much weaker either.
If he was hellbent on fleeing, then Salazar would not necessarily be able to catch up to him.
"It's fine that you didn't catch up to him. Lord Voodoo's here, so what he took was definitely not the Stargulf's
fruit," Matthew said.
Lord Voodoo's expression changed. It was just as Matthew said.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe still had the real Stargulf's fruit with him.
Matthew didn't bother with Lord Voodoo. He walked over and hoisted up Edmund, who was unconscious.
Edmund's injuries were quite serious, but thankfully, he was still alive.
Matthew exhaled in relief. He would be filled with regret if Edmund died here.
He fed Edmund a few pills to ensure that Edmund would be alright.
Once that was done, Matthew cover to Lord Voodoo and said calmly, "We can finally have a proper
conversation now, right, Lord Voodoo?"
Lord Voodoo was leaning against the wall as he glowered at Matthew. "I'll admit that I'm unlucky enough to fall
into your hands, Larson. Do whatever you want, be it torture or execution, but don't even think about trying to
humiliate me! I, Lord Voodoo, will never bow down to anyone!"
Matthew snorted. "Is that so? Letsee how long you'll keep up with that stance!"
He took out his bag of silver needles.
Then, he retrieved a few silver needles and stabbed them into Lord Voodoo's acupoints.
Lord Voodoo howled in agony. The pain was unbearable.
"Just killif you have it in you, Larson! What kind of a man chooses to torment another like that? Kill me! Kill
Lord Voodoo roared at the top of his lungs and banged his head repeatedly against the wall. Soon, his head was
completely covered in blood that kept on flowing down.
The pain was far worse than all the other pains in his body combined.
Matthew stood there calmly and remarked, "Where's the fun in killing you now? I finally managed to catch you
after going through all that trouble. Why would I allow you to have a quick and painless death?" Lord Voodoo was
clutching the floor so hard that even his nails were bleeding.
He kept cursing at Matthew in a frenzied state as he tried to antagonize Matthew with all sorts of heinous words.
However, Matthew ignored them all and simply stared at him.
Lord Voodoo had been a part of the massacre of the Larsons, and he knew more than Gregory did.
Therefore, Matthew had to make Lord Voodoo submit to him so that he could get sanswers about what
happened back then.
The torment lasted for quite stuntil Lord Voodoo couldn't take it anymore. He howled, "You just want the
Stargulf's fruit, right? I'll give it to you, okay? It's in my left pocket. You can take it yourself. Kill me, please. I'm
begging you. Just kill me..."
Matthew didn't move at all. It was as if he hadn't heard what Lord Voodoo said.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmJust then, Salazar started moving.
He darted to the window and growled, "Who goes there?"
He jumped out the window as he said that and the sounds of a fight rang out immediately after.
Matthew's expression turned grim. Who is here at this juncture?
It had to be someone fairly powerful-powerful enough to duel Salazar!
At the stime, Lord Voodoo's eyes flew open with newfound hope.
"Save me! Save me!" he bellowed toward the window. "I don't care who you are! As long as you save me, I'll... I'll
give you the Stargulf's fruit..."
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