Lincoln's superpower was to control objects. He could control everything in the courtyard. Coupled with the things he had brought, they were enough for Lincoln to use.
Before the fight started, Lincoln didn't forget to mock Jordan again. "Jordan, I really didn't expect you to let your subordinates suffer humiliation for you. Hehe, that's right. You're a Deity. You can't lose to me in front of so many of your subordinates. Otherwise, it will be so embarrassing, right?"
Dragon didn't want to hear Lincoln continue to harrass Jordan. He said fiercely, "Lincoln, I'll count to five before your fight with me officially begins. Don't find any excuses when I hit you."
Lincoln smiled at Dragon. "There's no need to count down. Let's start now. Come on, attack me. Hehe."
Lincoln smiled confidently. He knew that Dragon had been injected with the serum and was very powerful. He wouldn't be able to withstand a punch from Dragon.
However, he was confident that Dragon would never be able to get close to him!
Dragon knew this very well, so he said to Lincoln, "You're a guest. I'll let you make the first move."
Lincoln smiled. "Hehe, are you sure? You want me to make the first move? I have to remind you that if I make the first move, you won't be able to fight back at all. You won't even be able to throw a punch. The battle will be over."
Dragon stretched out his hand and stood there calmly, indicating for Lincoln to attack as he pleased.
Lincoln snorted. "Indeed, like master, like subordinate. All of you are so arrogant and pretentious! Alright, I'll let you have a taste of my needles first."
Lincoln took out 20 very sharp silver needles from his bag. The color of these silver needles was a little strange. They were probably poisonous.
Lincoln smiled and threw all the silver needles into the air.
However, in the next second, these silver needles did not land one after another. Instead, they floated in the air!
At this moment, Lincoln was already waving his hands and controlling the silver needles!
"Wow!"
Some of Jordan's subordinates, who had never seen such a situation before, also exclaimed.
At this moment, Lauren walked out and looked at the situation worriedly. "Hubby..."
Jordan stretched out his hand and said, "It's fine."
Lincoln controlled these long silver needles and gathered them in front of Dragon's face. There were long silver needles pointed at Dragon's face.
But Lincoln did not do anything. He asked Dragon, "How is it, kid? Are you afraid? With a gentle wave of my hand, these silver needles in front of you will shoot at your face! I know you've been injected with the Mirakuru serum and are not afraid of being pricked by needles, but let me tell you, my silver needles are all poisonous.
Once you're stabbed, the skin on your face will quickly rot. By then, your handsome face will turn into mush!
"Hehe, are you afraid? As long as you kneel down and beg me and say that the Mutant Tribe is the greatest, that our Chief is the ruler of the world, I'll spare you. How about that?"
Faced with so many poisonous needles, Dragon remained calm. "You sure talk a lot of nonsense. If you think these silver needles can stab me, come and try!"
Lincoln said disdainfully, "You're still so stubborn. Alright, in that case, I won't hold back!"
"Hey!"
Lincoln waved his hand, and the silver needles floating in front of Dragon instantly shot towards his face!
"Fester!"
Lincoln smiled sinisterly, looking forward to seeing the battered face of Jordan's subordinates.
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