No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

Jack raised an eyebrow as he shook the bottle in his hand. The contents sounded liquid-like, given the minute sloshes heard.

“I asked you to guess because you’re very familiar with this…”

The tiger-masked man and the dragon-masked man looked at Jack suspiciously. They wanted to know what Jack was up to, but they wisely kept their mouths shut and waited for him to speak.

The snake-masked man, however, was different. When Jack brought up how they would be familiar with the substance, he quickly frowned as a terrifying thought surfaced in his head.

His breathing slowly sped out and he said in a raspy voice, “It’s Heartblood. It’s their Heartblood!”

Jack had a flash of surprise in his eyes as he gave the man a thumbs-up. “You’re smarter than I thought. You reacted so quickly. Many people can’t compete with you in that department.”

The man’s face turned pale at that moment as he

right at Jack, “How could you

if he shouted until his throat was hoarse. He was amused by what

words sound ironic? I suppose you three are the only ones allowed to be cruel, huh? You’re the ones allowed to torture us with cruel methods, but you’re complaining

his face turned from hot red to

and the dragon-masked man were still stunned as they looked at the bottles in Jack’s hand in

disciples had been tortured to death by Jack, so what awaited

to be tortured

made them both tremble, and they looked like they were

in surprise as his opinion of Jack shifted once more. He had thought that Jack was a morally upright person, but he had just seen Jack’s cold and emotionless side. Jack was capable of

“We absolutely can’t offend