No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

As the pain slowly diminished, they started to weakly open their eyes.

The moment the panther-masked man looked at Jack, his whole body froze as it shuddered slightly. He looked at Jack like Jack was a death god from hell.

His breathing got more erratic, and the muscles on his face refused to cooperate. He tried to retreat, but his body could not respond after the intense torture he had been through. He only managed to move a little to the back before he collapsed.

The other one was full of fear as well, not even daring to look at Jack.

Rudy was incredibly happy at the state they were in.

He scoffed as he said to the two of them, “Didn’t you say us warriors from third grade worlds were all trash? Do you still think so? Say something. Why are you acting like you’re mute? Weren’t you having a lot of fun earlier? You said we were all prey that you could hunt at any moment.”

The two of them gulped. They knew better than anyone else what they had said.

deep breath as his expression slowly

admit that he made a mistake. And that he

anywhere else, the panther-masked man might have tried to beg for mercy, but where they were at that moment, there was no coming back from

for sure, then he decided to not hold back.

“I’m not wrong! The warriors from third grade worlds are

expected the panther-masked man to remain stubborn even

man‘s

grass, or it would have caused

twisted in pain as his breathing sped up. A mouthful of blood came out of his

Alfred rushed over and kicked him on the chest

violently as

such a pathetic state, he did not care anymore, ”What? Are you feeling guilty after what I said? Are you