No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

Everyone saw what was happening, and the place fell into a strange silence. Every warrior from Golden Continent was stunned. It was the same result. Even Intet had lost!

There were those of them who had said confidently that Jack would only be able to beat the chosen disciples lower than the top twenty places, but they had been slapped in the face. Even the fifteenth-placed Intet had been no match for Jack. Furthermore, Inter had shown off his full skills earlier.

He had clearly improved a lot. All of them believed that Intet was already in the top ten, but he was still no match for Jack. He had still been killed by Jack in one strike and they could not accept the fact.

They could still somewhat accept the last placed chosen disciples losing, but even Intet had lost. They could not believe it at all. Some of them felt like they had been slapped in the face several times.

Jack smirked as he raised an eyebrow to look at Intet, who was twitching on the ground.

He controlled Destroying the Void’s power, not destroying Intet’s body, allowing him to remain conscious.

walked toward

wide. His body twitched constantly. When he saw Jack, he shook even harder. Fear enveloped the consciousness he still had, “Don’t kill me! Don’t torture me! I’m begging you! Don’t torture

not engulf Intet’s soul, it was still slowly eating

with fear. He was even hoping for Jack

that Jack would let him off

laugh, “Don’t you remember what you said earlier? You told

face paled. He had not believed that Jack would be able to beat him at all. He felt

to slap himself in the

regretted trying to challenge Jack in the first place. When he saw what