Chapter 100 Crossing the Water with Wood
Chapter 100 Crossing the Water with Wood
Emmett gritted his teeth angrily, "This damned brat!"
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Emmett and other three people jumped out of the water at the same time. Water splashed everywhere
as they attacked Atlas from four directions.
At this moment, there was only a small wooden board under Atlas' feet. If he was careless or used too
much force, the wooden board could be cracked and he would fall into the water.
The attack form Emmett and other three people was stronger than last time. If Atlas wanted to keep the
wooden board intact, he had to do nothing.
Facing their powerful attacks, Atlas looked calm and put his hands behind his back.
When Emmett and other three people were a few steps away from Atlas, Atlas suddenly shouted to the
sky, "Scram!"
A visible Sword of Energy directly slashed across the four people's necks, a blade of blood falling into
the lake.
Splash!
Emmett and the other three people did not emerge from the water.
Eddy couldn't help exclaiming, "Exhale energy to make a cutting sword!"
"What kind of martial arts skill is this?"
Harry was shocked. He lowered his voice and said excitedly, "See, Mr. Lincoln can kill people with one
breath. Have you ever seen such a person before?"
Mike and Nick shook their heads at the same time and said in horror, "He's not a human at all. He's a
god!"
At this moment, Harry and the others respected Atlas like a god!
So what if they were big wheels in their city? In Atlas' eyes, they were weak.
Atlas stood steadily on the wooden board and looked at Eddy in the distant pavilion. He said
indifferently, "Can you ask Nathan to come out?"
Eddy sneered and said, "If you want to see my master, come to this pavilion first!"
At this moment, Atlas was in the middle of the lake. The only four boats around him had been
destroyed. If he wanted to reach the pavilion, he had to fly over.
Harry and the others couldn't stand it and said, "Mr. Tsin, aren't you making things difficult for Mr.
Lincoln? Mr. Lincoln can't fly, and there are no boats around. How does he go over?"
Eddy sneered, "That depends on his ability. If he doesn't come, master will not see him!"
"But..." Harry and the others dared not say anything.
"Cosimo Lincoln, if you can't do such a small thing, you don't deserve to see my Master." Eddy shouted
loudly with full of sarcasm.
Atlas said, "You just open your eyes."
After saying, Atlas' toes lightly tapped in the water, and the wooden board immediately moved forward
quickly.
The wooden board was like a speedboat carrying Atlas towards the pavilion.
"Look, he's drifting!"
"This is incredible!"
The disciples of the Tsin family in the pavilion forgot their positions and began to discuss in surprise.
Some even cheered for Atlas.
Eddy's face was full of shock. He gripped the armrest of the wheelchair tightly and said, "Is this the
legendary skill of crossing the river with a reed created by master?"
"He can even do that! How powerful is he? Is he a master?"
"No, it's impossible! He's only 20 years old at most. Even if he started to practice martial arts as soon
as he was born, it's impossible for him to become a master!"
"A grand master is at the peak of martial arts!"
Harry and the others were more stunned.
"He, he can really fly!"
Nick corrected, "He's on a wooden board!"
"It doesn't matter. A helicopter still need a propeller, right?" Harry insisted on his point of view.
Mike said, "Mr. Shaw is right. Mr. Lincoln is flying!"
As soon as Atlas went ashore, a middle-aged man's voice resounded on the lake.
"Cosimo Lincoln, you are powerful! You deserve to be my rival!"
"It's the Patriarch!" The crowd exclaimed.
Eddy shouted, "Everyone gets ready to welcome patriarch!"
"Yes!"
Members of the Tsin family immediately jumped out of the pavilion, stood on the edge of the island, and
greeted Nathan Tsin in line.
On the shore, Nathan in white suddenly rushed over. He was about to reach the lake, but he did not
slow down and jumped directly into the lake.
"Is he trying to commit suicide?" On the Central Island, Nick gasped.
Even the Tsin crowd held their breath. They didn't understand what Nathan wanted to do.
Atlas also turned to watch. He was very curious about Nathan's actions.
Although Atlas had reached the Deity Communication pPhase and could cross the water like walking
on flat ground without using a wooden board, it was impossible for a martial artist, even a martial
master to do that.
Nathan soon arrived at the pavilion by water waves.
It was dead silent!
Everyone was shocked by this scene!
If crossiung the water with a single piece of wood had exceeded the human limits, it would be a miracle
for Nathan to step on the waves!
"Are you Cosimo Lincoln?" Nathan squinted at Atlas and spoke arrogantly.
Atlas looked curiously at Nathan. From close contact, he could sense that Nathan's strength was only
at Innate-Summit. How did he do that?
However, Atlas understood when he saw Nathan's wet trousers.
"I see! This method is clever. It seems that the martial arts on earth are not entirely worthless!"
Seeing that Atlas was silent, Nathan thought that Atlas did not dare to admit it, "You broke my son's
legs and destroyed my housekeeper's inner core. Why don't you admit your identity now? Even if you
don't admit it, you must die today!"
Atlas said nonchalantly, "I was thinking about something else just now and forgot to reply. Now, here's
my answer.
"I'm Cosimo Lincoln."
When Atlas said his name, he suddenly gave off an oppressive aura, as if the Cosimo Emperor
returned.
Nathan narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Cosimo Lincoln, not bad. You're so young and
have such an impressive Cultivation Base. Which sect do you belong to? If I know it, I can spare your
life for the sake of your master!"
Hearing Nathan said he would spare Atlas' life, Eddy immediately felt panicked, "Father, you have to
help me..."
Before Eddy could finish his words, Nathan interrupted him, "Silent. I know what to do!"
"All right!" Eddy looked unwilling, but he did not dare disobey Nathan.
It was not that Nathan really wanted to spare Atlas. He was worried that Atlas might have a powerful
backer. After all, Atlas was only 20 years old, but he was not weaker than him.
People who could cultivate a genius like Atlas were either from a powerful family or were top masters in
the martial arts world.
Another point was that Nathan wanted to stall for time. Just now, in order to intimidate Atlas, he
stepped on the waves.
Walking on water looked badass enough, but it need to consume a lot of energy. Nathan needed time
to regain his Chi.
Atlas had already seen through Nathan's mind. His lips cured up, "I'll give you time to restore your Chi,
but if you want to spare my life, you have to live first."