Chapter 144 “You‘ve already achieved steelification!”
“That‘s right!” Atticus nodded. “You aren‘t ever my rival now.” With that, Atticus stepped forward and
punched Bradley in the chest. A crack echoed as a fist mark appeared on Bradley‘s chest as he flew
tens of meters backward!
“Father!” Hogan hurried to him frantically.
Atticus pulled his fist back slowly and announced in pride, “This is how weak you are. You no longer
deserve to be my enemy!”
After that, Atticus left with a long stride, followed by Lincoln and Rowan. They were thrilled at how
amazing their senior was.
Hogan paid them no mind as his eyes were reddened looking at his father, who kept coughing blood.
“Hurry! Start the car! To Bwell Therapeutics!”
“Atticus, you‘re amazing!” Lincoln sighed in admiration. “I wonder when I can be as good as you are.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAtticus smiled. “You‘re talented. You’ll be on my level in less than 20 years. By that time, you‘ll be a
master too.”
“And you‘ll be hundreds of times better than you are now!” said Lincoln.
They reached the Allens‘ residence.
“Hmm? Someone‘s watching your place!” Atticus focused his gaze and directed it to a hidden corner all
of a sudden.
Lincoln glowered. “It must be men from Kayson Yarde!”
“Hmph! I‘ll take care of them!” Rowan got out of the car and made a beeline to the corner, where the
Walton guards were hiding. He came back a moment later. “Only a few pieces of trash. I‘ve taken care of
them!”
The three of them then entered the Allen mansion.
Lincoln felt his grudge and resentment soar when he saw his father. “Dad!”
Tuckson‘s gaze was anguished. Lincoln‘s expression was icy, his eyes bloodshot. “Damn you, Kayson
Yarde! I‘m going to rip you into bits!”
“Let me have a look.” Atticus went up to the old man to check him.
“He‘s quite good. He‘s left an injury within your father‘s body.
“It‘s not harsh, but it clashes with my practice. I can‘t undo it. You can ask your other senior. He will be
able to heal your father.”
“Really?!” Lincoln was overjoyed. “I‘ll contact him right now.” “I shall be leaving then. I‘m going to kill my
target for this trip to Clouspring.”
“Do you need help from the Allens, Atticus?”
“No!” Atticus held himself with pride as he said, “After I kill this person, your senior will come and heal
your father.
“The Allens will have a chance to shoot up to success by then!
“The person who I was asked to kill is Hendrick Whitman from Clouspring‘s Whitmans!” Lincoln‘s gaze
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmwas fervent. “It‘s the Whitmans...” He turned a little ecstatic. “I wish you victory, Atticus! Rowan and I will
be off to kill Kayson Yarde then.”
“Alright.” Atticus left breezily.
Tuckson cried out incoherently. Lincoln could more or less make out what he was trying to say, but he
assured his father, “Dad, don‘t worry. Rowan is very skilled!”
Tuckson kept shaking his head. He wanted to say that Kayson had even killed Titus Wood! At the lobby
of Michael‘s office building...
Kayson was received genially by the secretary upon entering, and Michael came down after a while.
“Kayson, let‘s go to my father‘s place first?”
“Sure!” Kayson nodded.
Kayson asked in the car, “Uncle Michael, have you found out who‘s secretly targeting Mr. Whitman Sr.?”
“Sigh! It’s not easy finding out! My father has offended quite a lot of people.” Michael chuckled wryly.
Kayson replied, “That‘s fine. I‘ll make sure of Mr. Whitman Sr.’s safety no matter who it is.”