No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

There were only two ways to explain what that man was doing at that moment. Either he was really crazy, or he was overconfident in himself, thinking he would actually beat everyone with his meager skills. Maurice could not help but let out a cold laugh at that. At that moment, he only had one thought in mind. He wanted a complete victory. He wanted to show that man his place so that man would realize how much of a joke his thoughts were.

It was obvious Maurice was not the only person who thought that way.

Case took a deep breath.

There was anger and mockery in his eyes, "Brat, I've seen many people who're filled with confidence, but it's my first time seeing anyone with as much confidence as yours. Even those people who love to brag about themselves would never dare to say they would be able to take on nine opponents at once!”

"We're no slouches either. Including me, three of us can form world avatars! If we attack with our full might, even the strongest warrior in the Whirling World would have to run!"

"Who do you think you are? You just happened to have some skill, and you've already forgotten your place. I'll show you how vast the world is today!"

much of a joke his

moment. Everyone had their fists clenched tightly, already thinking about Jack being

from afar. Even though the fog had obscured sight and sound, it was not like no

waited patiently

killed by any of the strong warriors, but also eager to take advantage of the situation. He had been

been incredibly loud. The red-haired man happened to hear

not dare to get too close, worried that he would be noticed. He merely hid

at the tension on both sides and lamented to himself, "This guy is just crazy. He thinks he can defeat nine

that earlier conversation would be asking

He showed no emotion at