No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

Marco’s actions were practically just asking for trouble.

Jack let out a laugh, going along with Marco, “I do look down on you. The caretakers placed our odds so close together. It means that even the caretakers think that you’re nothing special.”

“My odds were at seven point five, while yours were at seven point one. There’s only a difference of four decimal point, but you speak as if there’s a massive gulf between us. Is there anything wrong with me saying you‘re bragging?”

Marco felt like he was about to explode from anger, “Stop using the odds, they don’t mean anything! The fact that our odds are close is just a reflection of the caretakers’ thoughts!”

“The caretakers merely use their surface level impressions to determine the odds. They don’t know the difference between us at all. Even the warriors in the viewing area know more titan the caretakers. Just pull any of the warriors from the viewing area over. They’ll be able to tell you who’s stronger between the two of us! They’d be even more accurate than the caretakers!”

Marco’s words had been heard by all of the warriors in the viewing area via the massive scroll.

expressions on their faces when they heard

of you compare. We are clearer than the caretakers as to who is

would definitely be filled with regret. Honestly, I agree with Marco’s words but in a different sentiment that the odds the caretakers set really

the one to determine the odds, I’d give Jack

robes looked like

you’re close to Marco. Do

he seemed to have a mocking look on his

not Marco could win, but how long

anything. When it was obvious that the blue-robed man would not answer, the man lost

a serious tone, he asked, “Do you have any hopes for Marco? You have to answer me. If you don’t,