No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

The two warriors behind them were not easy to deal with.

They were vicious and never regarded warriors from third-grade worlds as people. They merely treated them as livestock that could be killed at any moment.

Christian was struggling immensely, causing Hector to frown as he whipped Christian again.

Christian fell to the ground as his back burned hotly.

Jack frowned, and his calm expression finally turned serious.

Those second-grade world warriors’ hands were all stained with the blood of third-grade world warriors.

Jack was someone who would ignore anything that was not too outrageous. After all, it was his belief that the world was branded with the ‘survival of the fittest’ notion, and death was common news. However, he could not remain calm at the current situation.

Jack’s hands moved as he formed countless seals that materialized in the air, quickly fusing together.

faint black glow could be seen from the middle of the fusion, and

look. They felt like Jack

like he was an amazing genius. It was both hilarious and

him by facing him at the same time, and Hector planned on finishing things in one blow to show Jack the gap between him and geniuses

when he saw Hector

the limits of Hector’s strength and estimate who he was. Even if he was from a holy grade clan, he would only be

could not be anything spectacular at

forward, and his Broken Soul Blade shot forward

crack as the sword shattered the moment

Blade had pierced through Hector’s chest. The man had not even been able

after piercing through Hector and continued to charge toward Edson, who was

lunged upward, trying to turn around and

weapon had been shattered right away, and