KMA: Kickass Man A Is Back

Chapter 97 Mr. Lincoln, Help

Atlas turned around, put his hands behind his back, and said lightly, "It' good that you know."

Everyone frowned. That was Professor Moore from Lanceham Medical University. Atlas was so rude!

However, Hernan was not angry at all. Instead, he bowed humbly again and said, "Thank you for your

guidance, Mr. Lincoln!"

Hernan stepped aside. Alvin walked forward and bowed deeply to Atlas. "Mr. Lincoln, I've offended you

earlier..."

Before Alvin could finish his words, Atlas suddenly turned around and looked at Augustin. He said,

"Augustin, if there's nothing else here, I'll go first."

Alvin's words were interrupted at once and he froze awkwardly.

Augustin furrowed his eyebrow and looked at Alvin. As the principal of Lanceham Medical University,

although Alvin's status was lower than Hernan's, he was still a prominent figure in the medical field of

Lanceham.

Atlas didn't even let him finish his words, which was quite rude.

"This kid actually interrupted Principal Stanley. That's not very appropriate." Some students couldn't

stand it. If Atlas hadn't just defeated the three people from Tsinchow, these students would have

scolded him for being rude to Alvin.

"Yes, even if he just defeated Tsinchow and made great contributions to Lanceham, Principal Stanley is

still a respectable senior!"

As students of Lanceham Medical University, Jerry and Cindy's brows knitted.

What they all thought of Atlas was that, this boy was too haughty!

Alvin was rather downhearted, but he was absolutely not angry. These students did not know how

important Atlas was to the medical field of Lanceham. As the headmaster of Lanceham Medical

University, he naturally looked far ahead than many others did.

The reason why the people in the medical community of Tsinchow were famous in Zuthana was that

those famous doctors who went out of Tsinchow would return to the city after they got old, and

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That was why Tsinchow had always been able to surpass the 18 cities of Ridges in terms of medical

skills.

But now that Lanceham had Atlas, or if someone inherited Atlas' medical ability, it would definitely be

beneficial to Lanceham for generations.

Therefore, they could not offend Atlas!

Alvin laughed and said, "Since Mr. Lincoln wants to leave, I’ll send someone to see you off!"

Seeing this scene, Augustin had already understood Alvin's intention. He somewhat admired Alvin's

demanor.

"Mr. Lincoln, the competition is over. I'm fine now. If you want to leave, I'll see you off with Principal

Stanley."

"Okay." Atlas agreed.

Alvin and Augustin saw Atlas off.

Miriam Rudinow of Tsinchow and others gathered together with a serious face.

"With this person in Lanceham, I'm afraid that it will pose a threat to the position of our medical

community in Ridges." Micah Tsin said sternly.

Miriam laughed, "Principal Tsin, although it is a threat to Tsinchow, it is beneficial for the people of

Zuthana, isn't it?"

"Haha, you're right!" Micah laughed out loud and his mood instantly became cheerful.

"Principal Tsin, it's just that it's not easy to explain to the Tsin family this time!" Miriam whispered with

concern.

Micah chuckled, "Just tell me the truth. Although the Tsin family is powerful, we have to reason with

them. After all, we've tried our best!"

"OK." Miriam and others nodded together.

Micah glanced at the crowd and said, "That's it. We didn’t make it to the next stop. The following

schedule is canceled. Let's go back!"

"Wait a miniute. The purpose of the Tsin family is to teach the 18 cities of Ridges a lesson. They won't

agree for us to go back like this." Miriam said worriedly.

Micah smiled wryly, "You lost the first round. There's nothing to show off anymore. Even if you can

defeat other cities, it won't achieve the effect that the Tsin family wants."

"Don't worry. The Tsin family will understand."

The people of Tsinchow bade farewell to Hernan and then left with their men.

Atlas was sent back by Alvin.

Instead of returning to the Sinclair family, Atlas returned to the Crescent Lake. After the medical

exchange, Atlas felt that the opportunity he had been waiting for seemed to have arrived.

In the evening, on the rooftop of the Plenilune Pavilion.

Atlas set up a simple Protective Shield around him and began to practice in seclusion, preparing to

break through to the middle stage of Foundation Phase.

As the "Sky Devouring Methods" was activated, the surrounding Universe Spiritual Energy began to

surge drastically toward Atlas.

However, the Spiritual Power in Atlas's body had already reached its limits. The Universe Spiritual

Energy did not enter his body but was lingering around Atlas.

Atlas was like a gunpowder barrel filled with explosives, waiting for the spark to explode.

This situation lasted from evening to late at night.

The night sky was full of stars. As the surrounding Universe Spiritual Energy gathered, the Spiritual

Energy had begun to be condensed. Compared with the Universe Spiritual Energy in the city, it was

100 times richer.

A large planet suddenly flashed and a pore in Atlas' body suddenly opened.

Following that, his perfect body, which had been soaked in the Spiritual Energy for a long time, finally

returned to its original state. All the pores in his body opened and madly absorbed the surrounding

Universe Spiritual Energy.

A perfect breakthrough!

The process of breaking through the phase lasted for an hour. The dense Universe Spiritual Energy

frantically strengthened Atlas' body. Although he had only broken through to the middle-stage of

Foundation Phase, Atlas' strength was much stronger.

At this moment, Atlas was probably as powerful as a Martial Master in terms of Spiritual Power alone.

Of course, the Spiritual Power in Atlas' body was many times stronger than the Chi in a martial artist's

body. Therefore, Atlas' strength could not be simply calculated by the amount of Spiritual Power.

After the breakthrough, Atlas began to consolidate his Cultivation Base. It was not until early in the

morning that Atlas ended his practice.

When he opened his eyes, two black beams of light flashed past, making Atlas' eyes as dark as ink.

He raised his hand and a gray light surrounded his palm.

He released his Spiritual Power!

"After reaching the middle-stage of Foundation Phase, I will fast for a month, which will make it

convenient for me to search for some Cultivation materials."

Atlas entered the villa, washed up, and then turned on his mobile phone.

Not long after, a phone call came.

"Mr. Lincoln, help!" As soon as the phone was connected, Harry Shaw's panicked voice immediately

sounded.

Although he had dealt with Harry twice, they were only bound by interests, not real friendship.

"What's wrong?" Atlas' voice was calm.

"Mr. Lincoln, the Tsin family have captured your family members and sent people to attack Waymouth,

Roshan, and Turquinn, claiming that he would fight with you on the Central Island!"

"If you don't go, then, they'll..."

Atlas' expression was cold. "They will what?"

Harry said in a trembling voice, "Kill your family!"

Atlas did not care much about Giorgio and Viviana Sinclair, but Francis was Atlas' sore spot. Atlas

would never spare anyone who dared hurt her.

"Where is my family now?"

Harry replied, "He should still be in your house. I heard from Nathan Tsin that he had sent someone to

your house to control your family!"

"Got it. Tell the Tsin family that I will go to the appointment on time." Atlas' voice was cold. Through the

phone, Harry shivered.

"Okay, Mr. Lincoln, you have to be careful! We are still waiting for your rescue!" Harry whined. As a big

shot in a city, if he had not been forced into a desperate situation, he would not have spoken in such a

pleading tone.

After hanging up the phone, Atlas dialed Zander Scott's number and said, "Go to the gate of Avondale

Road and meet me immediately."

"Yes!" Zander had never heard Atlas' voice being so serious. Without saying a word, he immediately

set off.