No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

The pain was too inhumane to bear.

It hurted so much that Manson could not even form thoughts or control his body. It felt like he had been thrown into a pot of oil and fried a thousand times. Even being in hot oil would have felt better.

“What do you want to know?” said Manson raspily. “I… I don’t know that much. I might be a chosen disciple, but I’m not that high up in ranking, so my position isn’t that high either. I know very little about the important secrets…”

“In truth, there are some things I do want to know, but I never had the courage or the means to find out. You… You shouldn’t hold out too much hope.”

Jack sneered as he stared at Manson and spoke, his tone so cold that Manson shuddered, “Don’t try to brush things over here. I’m not one you can sway with a word or two. You should come clean and tell me everything I want to know.”

“You’re lying when you say you don’t know and you don’t dare to find out. Since you’re being dishonest, then I’ll give you what you want!”

said that, intense pain wracked Manson’s soul again

body as he spasmed on

warriors from second-grade worlds, Manson’s cries of

behind others. They started to look

the power of

but his face was incredibly pale as if all the blood had been

Heartblood? Where are the leaders of the second-grade

names? Tell me everything you know. Don’t try to be stubborn. I can tell you that I have all the time in the world to waste on you. If

he immediately said, “I’ll talk! I’ll tell you everything I

smiled and said, “Let’s see