No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

They would always choose to gather where warriors from third-grade worlds were not present.

To prevent any trouble, Jack put on a disguise as he and Rudy sat at a corner of the inn, and the two drank tea as they listened to the discussions.

A man wearing black robes loudly ranted, “This is too much! What more do they want?! They‘re showing their hands now. Do they think we’ll still fall for it? I can’t believe they can be so cruel!”

“Killing is killing. None of us have clean hands anyway. However, they don‘t care what they do for the sake of their goals. They tortured so many third-grade world warriors to death for the sake of their Heartblood!”

“To stop the information from getting out, they even tried to kill all third-grade world warriors in that slaughter game! Their methods are cruel, and their hearts are despicable! I hate that I’m too weak to kill them all myself!”

A bearded man next to him sighed and said, “Those guys act so fearlessly probably because they feel that we won‘t dare to fight back. They don’t even think we‘re people at all. They look at us like livestock that they can kill at any time!”

This has nothing to do with cruelty. In their eyes, cruelty doesn’t exist. They just

and ranted. All of them gritted their teeth as they spoke, wanting nothing more than

turning red in anger. His eyes looked like they

teeth and said, “I say we exact vengeance on those men given the

else? Don‘t think about it anymore. In the eyes of second-grade-world warriors, it’s not crossing the line at all. It’s just that it makes us angry hearing about that. There‘s no need to try looking for revenge; we should just do what we need

Rudy nodded seriously.

The others grew rowdier.

here. They‘ll try everything they can to collect even

nodded at that

lament the fact that

safeguard them. If he wasn’t there, those people wouldn’t have walked out alive.