Chapter 643

"You think I'll let you off just because you're a wuss?" Dalton's eyes were wild, his expression panicked. A dozen or so beefy men were scattered on the ground, unmoving. It was hard to tell whether they were dead or alive. His only thought was to pray that Matthew didn't do anything to him. "I-I-I'll take you to see Mr. Stone. Only by seeing him will you be able to really deal with the problem at its source." Matthew fell silent. He couldn't deny that Dalton had a point. One could only truly solve a problem by seeking out its root cause. He glanced back at Kingston. "Will you be coming to see Mr. Stone?" Kingston had long since felt frightened by Matthew's methods, but in truth, every time he met people who came asking for the Plague Compendium, he would force himself to put on a strong front. Even when he was sometimes beaten up, he would simply grit his teeth and stay silent. However, every beating he endured only heightened his fear. That kind of suffering was simply too har