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In addition, she had joined the Mutant Tribe and was Randall's subordinate. She stood on Randall's side and went against Jordan.

So Jordan said coldly, "I'm here to find Victoria."

Park Sora crossed her arms. "Tsk, how can we let you see Victoria anytime you feel like it? Jordan, you love and discard women like tissue paper. I heard that you like Victoria because she's very similar to my mother? Hehe, whoever is your woman sure is unlucky. You killed my mother, and now you want to harm Elder Sister Victoria?"

Jordan felt very guilty when he thought of Park Anya. "Sora, I had no choice but to kill your mother. If you don't believe me, you can travel back in time with me and see what your mother did to me. If she didn't try to kill me, why would I kill her?"

Travel back in time?

Park Sora knew that the Rong family had developed a Time Gate that could return to the past. She was a young and curious girl, and really wanted to give it a try.

At this moment, the gadget master, Lincoln, rushed over.

Lincoln stopped Jordan. "Jordan, why are you here again? We haven't settled the score with you for disturbing our Chief's wedding. Now, you want to ruin the Chief and his wife's honeymoon? Our Chief has repeatedly tolerated you because you're his nephew. Can you have some basic human decency?!"

Salvatore stood up for Jordan. "Lincoln, you fool. Every time I see you it pisses me off. We're here to see Victoria so get lost. You have no right to stop Mr. Jordan!"

Jordan had come to meet his former lover, a woman who had experienced so much with him. Yet, they were being challenged by a group of hooligans. Salvatore felt aggrieved for Jordan.

Lincoln said, "The Chief and Madam Chief are on their honeymoon. We won't let you disturb them!"

The two sides immediately drew their weapons, looking like they were about to fight.

At this moment, Randall happened to walk over.

"Stop!"

Randall berated them.

Lincoln stepped forward respectfully and said, "Chief, Jordan is here to cause trouble again. We had no choice. He doesn't respect you at all!"

Randall stretched out his hand, indicating that there was no need to say anything. He walked toward Jordan without smiling.

"Jordan, why are you here?"

Jordan replied directly, "Uncle, I'm here to see Victoria."

Randall paused for a moment before saying, "You should call her… Aunt."

Jordan gritted his teeth and kept silent for a moment. "I never thought to disturb you again and again. It's just that this is an urgent matter, so I have no choice. Now that Victoria is listed as an SS-grade dangerous person, more people will come to kill her."

Randall smiled. "Do you think I can't protect her? Or do you think Victoria can't protect herself?"

Lincoln chuckled. "Hehe, if 10 assassins come, we'll kill 10, if 100 come, we'll kill 100. When has our Mutant Tribe ever been afraid of anyone?"

Jordan said, "I know Victoria has the ability to control people, but it's already the era of drones. She has no chance to use her ability against high-tech weapons. Also, even if she can resolve this, are we just going to watch her kill people? She's such a gentle and peaceful woman. How can she be tainted by killing?"

Jordan was very unhappy. In this short period, Randall had not done anything to stop Victoria from becoming a killing machine.

Randall thought for a moment and said, "I'll tell her about your concerns, but I can't arrange for you to meet."

"Why?" Jordan asked.

Of course, Randall wouldn't reveal his true thoughts. He was afraid that Jordan would snatch Victoria away. This way, all his efforts would be in vain.

Randall replied, "Victoria is my wife and your aunt. We're family. If you want to see her, there's nothing wrong with that. But she has another identity. She has a purple-level ability. In our tribe, mutants with purple-level abilities are very rare. Therefore, not everyone can see them.

"According to the rules, if outsiders want to see a mutant with purple-level abilities, the outsider must defeat a mutant with black-level abilities first."

Lincoln took a step forward. "That's right. I'm a black-level mutant. Do you want to see Elder Sister Victoria? Defeat me first!"

Jordan looked at Randall seriously. "You'll only let me see her if I defeat your subordinate, right?"

Originally, Jordan had thought that there was no need for him to do this with his uncle.

Unexpectedly, he still had to use force.

Randall was no longer merciful this time. "You're my nephew so on a personal level, I won't reject any of your requests. However, this is no longer a personal matter between just the two of us. It's a matter concerning my tribe and the Steele family. I also have to answer to the members of the Mutant Tribe. Otherwise, if I keep being overridden by you like this without any objections, I won't have any dignity left in front of my men."

Jordan lowered his head and smiled. "Alright, it's good if a battle can resolve this problem. Our relationship has become such that it's very vexing to talk to you."

Salvatore was a little worried. "Mr. Jordan, are we really going to fight the mutants? I'm afraid they'll play tricks."

In a one-on-one battle, Salvatore was still a little afraid of mutants. However, if Jordan chose an all-encompassing attack, they would still have the advantage in terms of high-tech weapons.

Jordan looked at Lincoln. "You're a black-level mutant, right? Fine, I'll fight you!"

With that, Jordan immediately stepped forward and prepared to attack Lincoln.

Lincoln backed away in fear. "Wait! Wait!"

Lincoln said, "Who said we're fighting here? Let's go over there. There's a small town over there. We'll fight there."

Jordan snorted. "Sorry, I don't discriminate against any specific locations when fighting!"

With that, he charged toward Lincoln.

Lincoln was very flustered. He immediately controlled some objects and prepared to counterattack.

However, they were on the beach now. There was nothing but seawater and sand nearby.

This was also the reason why Lincoln didn't dare to attack now. The only things he could control now were sand and some shells!

This was very disadvantageous for him in terms of his superpower.

Swish!

Swish!

Lincoln controlled the sand to attack Jordan.

However, it was just sand. Even if it blocked Jordan's vision, what was he afraid of?

Bang!

Even with his eyes closed, Jordan still managed to punch Lincoln!