Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew) novel Chapter 2189

Lord Voodoo was not wholly unprepared after a long battle with Fabien. He knew that his snake was no match for Fabien's, and he was not as skilled as his opponent in serpentry, but he was more advanced in the knowledge of charms.

The gallbladder was the essence of the snake that would be swallowed by its opponent after a defeat, and the opponent would take the gallbladder in different ways. Hence, Lord Voodoo decided to add an ecstasy-like charm to the gallbladder of his snake. This unique charm was passed down from generations before it was professionally known as the Eel Curse.

Lord Voodoo had wanted to get his hand on the Rainbow Devil Serpent to train it into an immortal snake. On the other hand, he knew it was impossible to poison the serpent, so he chose to set up a trap with the Eel Curse, which worked.

Feeling he had recovered, he stood up against the wall and straightened his body. He understood too well that one should grab the opportunity and not waste time. Under his orders, the tiny cursed bugs, which had hidden in the cracks of the deck, appeared from all directions. In the next second, they slowly gathered around Fabien. The entire cruise appeared to be covered in a horrifying layer of thin black veil.

"Fabien Blanc, where are you escaping to, now that you're in this situation?" Lord Voodoo wore an amused smile as he stared at Fabien's injured left leg.

By then, Fabien finally saw through Lord Voodoo's meticulous plan. First, Lord Voodoo held back the Rainbow Devil Serpent, followed by pulling a dirty trick to paralyze Fabien's left leg. Then, he forced Fabien to the top deck while rendering the serpent incapable of attack. It would be hard for Fabien to escape with one functioning leg. One strategy led to another, and he was cornered.

Fabien, who had been sure of his victory, appeared ashen-faced now. "Haha! Lord Voodoo, that was a great execution of a genius strategy. But do you think you're winning?"

The frightening poison scared Lord Voodoo, who endured the excruciating pain from internal injuries and fled without hesitation. With a few flips and jumps, he landed on another cruise.

After distancing himself from Fabien, he quickly took out the dagger he fastened to his waist. Then, he bit the bullet and cut down the flesh on his shin that had been affected by the toxic gas.

That was a close call! Had he moved any slower, he would have melted into nothingness like his cursed bugs. The most expert hunters always presented themselves as prey.