When Jake left the Oracle Bunker about ten minutes later, he couldn't have been in a gloomier mood. Every time he thought back on what had just happened, the urge to destroy something to relieve his anger itched him.
Back to the altercation between Jake and the two mercenaries, he had indeed taken the upper hand on them from the start. By precisely controlling the pressure he exerted on them, he had gradually managed to force them to their knees without ever hurting them.
But all of a sudden, when Jake thought he could finally humiliate them, those two bastards did something that pissed him off, but which unfortunately left him helpless in the face of such a situation.
"Linth, Xana, come here. "Yerode and Lamine had yelled at the same time, taunting Jake with their eyes.
For Jake, his Floating Island would have been a fallow land where he would have stored his loot and eventually built a comfortable home and laboratory for himself if not for Will's interference. Create a kingdom or some other bullshit like that? He couldn't care less.