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Salvatore beat him to it. "What bullsh*t miracle water? You treat it as a treasure. When it comes to us, it's just foot-washing water! Also, Lincoln, you'd better be more polite to Mr. Jordan! Don't you want to know who the mutant is? Alright, I'll lay my cards on the table. I'm a gold-level mutant. Call me Daddy, hahaha!"

Lincoln looked at Salvatore in disdain. "Hmph, you? No matter how many times you reincarnate, you aren't worthy to join the Mutant Tribe! You want to be a mutant? Dream on!"

Salvatore told Lincoln the truth that he was a mutant, but unfortunately, he didn't believe him.

Salvatore was furious. "You don't believe me? Believe it or not, I'll punch you to the Atlantic Ocean!"

Salvatore was about to fight Lincoln.

At this moment, Jordan stopped him and asked Lincoln, "Why does my uncle want to know which one of my subordinates is a mutant? Does he want to snatch someone from me?"

Placing his hands behind his back, Lincoln sneered at Jordan in contempt. "Hahaha, so what if he does? Mutants should join the Chief and let more capable people lead them. Jordan, do you think you're qualified to be the leader of our Mutant Tribe? You can't even defeat this underage girl beside me. Hehe!"

From beside Lincoln, Park Sora had a proud expression on her face, but she did not say anything for the time being. She remembered that the last time they met, Jordan had said that he would treat her as a stranger when they met again.

This time, Jordan did not greet Park Sora. He completely ignored her.

In the past, every time the two of them met, Park Sora could feel the love in Jordan's eyes.

This time, it was completely gone.

Salvatore was furious. "Lincoln, you're courting death! Who gave you the guts to come here and talk sh*t!"

Lincoln looked at his subordinates in the room and said, "I'm not spouting nonsense. Last time, Jordan lost to us in a one-on-one fight. He lost completely to Sora. Salvatore, you were there too. Why don't you dare to admit it?

"Hehe, mutant brother, I don't know if you were present. If you were, listen to my advice. A good bird chooses a good tree to live in. A smart disciple chooses its master. Jordan can't even defeat a black-level mutant. What right does he have to be your master? Why don't you go back with me and join the Mutant Tribe? Our Chief is a gold-level mutant. Only he has the right to lead us!"

Jordan clenched his fists in anger. Lincoln was simply lawless. How dare he come to his territory and snatch his subordinate in front of him?

Previously, Jordan was already very angry that Randall had snatched his woman away. How could he tolerate this now?!

Although he knew that Dragon and Salvatore would not leave with him, Jordan still stood up.

"Lincoln, pick up your sorry a** and scram. Tell your Chief that if he wants to snatch my people, he can come over personally to ask for them. I will personally accept the challenge of his gold-level ability! You are not qualified!"

This was the first time Jordan had challenged Randall!

Randall had indeed provoked Jordan this time. He actually dared to poach Jordan's subordinates and completely disregarded him! How could he take this insult!

Unexpectedly, Lincoln laughed out loud. "Hahahaha, Jordan, you're too funny. You want to challenge our Chief? Are you worthy? How can a mere Deity like you withstand a gold-level ability? You can't even defeat me and Sora, and you still want to defeat the Chief? Dream on!

"Jordan, do you dare to fight me one-on-one? If you lose, tell me the identity of the mutant who kidnapped your wife and your subordinates. Do you dare?!"

The bold and brazen Lincoln actually issued a challenge to Jordan!

Now that Jordan had a gold-level superpower, hitting Lincoln was like an adult hitting a child!

Jordan said, "Since you don't know what's good for you, fine, I'll fulfill your wish!"

Just as Jordan was about to attack, Dragon stopped him. "Master, such low-level trash is not worthy of you to attack him personally. Let me deal with him!"

The last time Jordan was humiliated in the sea, Dragon was not present. He hated himself for not doing his best. Now that Lincoln and Park Sora had come to humiliate Jordan like this, Dragon had to avenge his master!

Salvatore also walked over. "That's right! Mr. Jordan doesn't need to do anything to trash like Lincoln! Dragon, he's not worthy to fight you. Let me do it. I can cripple him!"

Salvatore wanted to replace Dragon and fight Lincoln one-on-one.

However, to be safe, Dragon rejected Salvatore. "Salvatore, let me do it. Lincoln has obtained his superpower for a long time. His usage of his superpower has probably already reached the advanced level. It's probably still risky for you to hit him."

After all, Lincoln was a black-level mutant. Even Dragon was a level below him, and Salvatore was two levels below him.

Since he was volunteering on behalf of his master, Dragon had to guarantee that he would win.

Salvatore said, "Alright, you beat him up then."

Jordan also looked at Dragon, feeling a little worried. After all, Dragon had a silver-level talent, which was a level below Lincoln.

"Dragon, are you confident?"

Dragon cupped his fists. "I will never embarrass Master!"

Jordan also believed in Dragon's ability. If he fought Lincoln, there would be no suspense. Moreover, if he fought, his gold-level ability would be exposed.

He might as well let his own subordinates fight and watch a low-level vs high-level battle.

"Alright, fight him then," said Jordan.

Dragon walked up to Lincoln. "Lincoln, I'll fight you. I know your superpower is to control objects. You have requirements for your environment. You can choose any location."

Not only was Dragon not afraid of challenging a high-level opponent, he even let him choose the most advantageous position to defeat him!

Lincoln sized up Dragon and smiled. "Hehe, interesting. A mere lackey dares to challenge a black-level mutant like me. I know that you once fought a king one-on-one, but that was against ordinary people. You can't deal with mutants at all! Since you want to humiliate yourself, fine, I'll torture you first before I torture your master!

"There are many expensive things in this house. I'm afraid that if I damage them, the Chief will say that I'm rude. How about this? Let's go to the courtyard to fight."

While Lincoln's words sounded dignified, in fact, the things in the courtyard were more suitable for him to control to defeat his opponent.

Everyone followed him to the courtyard where they saw a Porsche, some flowers, trees, tables, chairs and many other messy things.

Seeing so many items, Lincoln smiled.

'Hehe, Jordan, I won't show mercy on your subordinate! Watch me play him to death!'