Lin Chen was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He had not wanted to reveal his abilities, but if he did not act now, someone might die. He did not want something like that happening on his island.
Splash!
A figure flashed past the eight men, and the daggers in their hands vanished in the next instant.
The eight men felt their weapons disappear and were instantly shocked, frozen where they stood. Chen Nan, however, had seen it. Although Lin Chen had moved incredibly fast, Chen Nan had been a special forces soldier and still caught a glimpse of it. He was utterly astonished.
This was what the Island Lord meant by being fairly skilled?
Damn, this was far beyond fairly skilled. It was downright heaven-defying. That speed was practically godlike.
Still, Chen Nan reacted quickly. He immediately waved his hand, and more than fifty men rushed forward and seized all of them.
Clang!
Lin Chen tossed all the knives onto the ground, then said coldly, "Tell me. Who told you to do this?"
The leader sneered, clearly disdainful.
Bang!
However, just after the captain finished laughing, Lin Chen punched him in the abdomen. With a "pfft," he nearly vomited up his dinner.
Lin Chen had held back with that punch. If he had used his real strength, the man would probably have died on the spot.
Even so, sour fluid began spilling from the man's mouth. He clutched his stomach and crouched down, his face pale with pain.
"Y-You... who are you? Why are you meddling in this?"
The sharp-faced captain snapped back.
Before Lin Chen could answer, Chen Nan said directly, "Hmph, he is our Island Lord, Lin Chen."
"What? The Island Lord?"
The captain was startled. He had heard once before that the Island Lord was a young man who