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.

shots are thinking. Is there a need to make such a big fuss? We’ve

taking part in the slaughter game. A test like

we always end up in difficult things together? You were forced in, but so was I. That person said that

as well. He made me choose, but isn’t he just threatening me? Did I

up and he said, “Do you know why they need so much Heartblood for? Is it to activate

in exasperation, “Manuel, if you don’t know, then how would I? All we can do is listen to them. At least the

a smile, ”You’re right. We’re not the ones dying anyway. The warriors from the third-grade

know what they’ll be facing in the future. I don’t know what the point of the Heartblood is, but there‘s something I did find out. Those people already decided that they would not let any warriors from third-grade worlds leave this place to prevent any

of revenge? They’re just trash. We don’t have to bother with them at all. There’s an uncrossable gap between second and

that, both of them got a bit