Dragon's mutant ability was a level lower than Lincoln. In terms of experience in using abilities, Lincoln had the advantage.

It seemed that it would not be easy for Dragon to subdue Lincoln and beat him up.

Lincoln smiled and took a step back. He looked at the Porsche luxury car with a big hole in it and laughed out loud.

"Hahahaha, Jordan, your subordinate destroyed your car. How are you going to punish him? Do you want to expel him? We don't mind picking up things you don't want, hehe."

Lincoln provoked Jordan calmly.

At this moment, Jordan also noticed that Dragon was struggling. He firmly believed that as the competition progressed, with Dragon's focus and endurance, he would definitely find an opportunity to defeat Lincoln.

However, Dragon would not be able to win for at least 20 minutes.

There were too many things in this courtyard. Coupled with the things that Lincoln had brought with him, it was enough for him to have an advantage.

Since Dragon wanted to stand up for him, he couldn't just stand by and not help.

However, Jordan knew Dragon's pride. If he hit Lincoln, it would have nothing to do with Dragon.

Jordan thought for a moment and immediately conjured another Porsche.

Jordan said, "Who said Dragon destroyed my car? Wasn't it there?"

Lincoln was speechless. "You idiot, that car was clearly…"

He pointed to the spot where the Porsche had parked earlier. However, when he looked over this time, he realized that there was another Porsche there!

Lincoln was stunned!

"How did this happen? Why is this car still parked here? I clearly controlled it just now."

was shocked. He looked at the car in front of him that had

arrive? Why wasn't there

Sora was also

"A chance!"

on the car that suddenly appeared, Dragon realized that Jordan was giving him a chance. He immediately activated the whirlwind again and

"Ah, damn it!"

the time he wanted to control the newly emerged car

to Dragon. Dragon grabbed him

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Lincoln and punched his rotten face

Lincoln was a black-level mutant, his physical endurance was average. He was only slightly better than an athlete. After being punched three times by Dragon, his face was

from Dragon. He kept

pots, chairs and stones kept

and still grabbed Lincoln tightly. Even though his head was bleeding, he kept

wanted to avenge

Kill this dog! Those few punches were for Mr. Jordan. Now, punch for

"Alright!"

others kept

anymore. She immediately

the face, Park Sora's slender hand pressed

figures was huge. Dragon's figure was the strongest among men, while Park Sora's figure was considered thin among

weak Park Sora wanted to use her strength to

was not the

Dragon's arm, it was

"Ah!"

chill run down his spine, especially his right arm. It

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