No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

Jock scoffed os he shot Octavius, who was obviously in a state of irreversible rage and looking like he would blow up any moment, a glare.

Jack said in exasperation, "Is your brain made out of mush? So many of you are working together, so I'd definitely be serious about it, but you can't threaten me at all. Do you not know what kind of place the fog battlefield is? It's fog everywhere, dampening your senses. Once you go in, it's like there's a blindfold over your eyes..."

"You won't be able to see anything more than ten meters away from you. You won't even be able to work together. At most, it'll be two of you against me, though you're all hardly worth fretting about. You won't be of any threat to me at all if it's just the two of you, so you're not worthy."

Jack was merely being his honest self. He did think that they were just there as cannon fodder to him.

However, after they heard what Jack said, all of them looked like they were about to blow up from the anger. They wanted to fight Jack to the death right at that moment as if they had been gravely insulted.

Unfortunately, Jack was just speaking the truth.

looked at Jack, his eyeballs threatening

he reached out and grabbed Octavius' arm, pulling

looking down on us, we'll use our skills

of the city. The massive plaza it was

it had lesser people. However, every warrior

a lot of war or assassins who had gone through life and death. Every one of them looked like they were about to kill someone the next

skeleton badge. After entering

and vice versa. Every warrior who entered the fog battlefield was incredibly confident in themselves. They felt like they would be able to achieve a lot in the fog battlefield, killing a lot of opponents

useful. The more badges one had,