Man With Super Medical Skill novel Chapter 3442

Moments ago, Deadeye had been full of smug confidence, but now he was running for his life as Mack barreled toward him like a raging bull. He cursed himself for not having more than two legs to escape faster.

"Are you not afraid the Medusa Gang will come after you, Hancock?!" Deadeye shouted, limping and scrambling away.

"Afraid, my a*s!"

Nearby, the Devil Guild members who had managed to find cover exchanged uneasy glances as they watched Deadeye being chased down.

"Should we, uh, help the chief out?" one of them hesitantly asked the group.

"Help? Chief's always been good to us—making us take all the dirty, dangerous jobs, screaming at us, even killing a few when he was in a bad mood. But you're right; we should definitely help. Why don't you go first? We'll be right behind you," another man replied, patting the first guy's shoulder encouragingly.

"On second thought, maybe this is fine as it is," the first man muttered, realizing the truth of his comrade's words. He sat down, watching Deadeye's desperate escape.

"You worthless fools!" Deadeye screamed as he saw his men huddled in safety, unwilling to come to his aid. "When I survive this, I'll kill every one of you and feed your bodies to the sharks!"

The man who had initially suggested helping Deadeye cast a thoughtful look at his companions and then picked up a rifle from the ground. "Maybe we shouldn't let him make it back alive?"