No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

Jack shook his head, saying seriously, “That would be too dangerous and inefficient. The more time we delay, the more dangerous it will get. We need a better way.”

Rudy got excited at that, ”What way?”

Jack glanced at Rudy, not answering his question.

***

At the valley ten kilometers away was a meeting point for the second-grade world’s warriors. At that meeting point were two warriors with bamboo hats.

They looked incredibly lazy as they chatted. They were disciples from the same clan. The older one on the left was called Manuel Herro, while the one on the right was Marc Loon.

“I don’t know what those big shots are thinking. Is there a need to make such a big fuss? We’ve basically been laboring so much

even planning on taking part in the slaughter game. A test like this isn’t worth it for me, but I

up in difficult things together? You were forced in, but so was I. That person said that I would have to give a lot

He made me choose,

so much Heartblood for? Is it to activate some treasure or make some

do is listen to them. At least the ones who are dying aren’t warriors from second-grade

The warriors from the third-grade worlds should just die. It’s better if

there‘s something I did find out. Those people already decided that they would not let any warriors from third-grade worlds leave this

worthy of revenge? They’re just trash. We don’t have to bother with them at all. There’s an uncrossable gap between second and third-grade worlds. The difference in strength is immense. They would pay a drastic price

that, both of them