No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

That person was not just thin, he had a very unique look as well.

His mouth was especially small, even smaller than a woman's, the small-mouthed man's whole body stiffened at what was being said. His eyes were completely wide as he looked at the black-cloaked man through clenched teeth.

It was no wonder that he was so angry. The black-cloaked man really did cross the line. He spoke like the other two were utterly useless.

The small-mouthed man said back, "Do you think we want to be with you? You speak as if you're so strong, but you're not that special. You're just slightly stronger than both of us."

"I was hoping I would be able to pass with someone incredibly strong. It would save a lot of effort. Those who are actually strong wouldn't be complaining as much as you."

so

man was basically slapping him in the face. There was no

are you saying?! How dare you say that to me? I guess you want to die?! Don't think I

threat like that. That was because the black- cloaked man probably would be able to do as he said. Even though he was not alone, those warriors that were with him were more or less at the

certain they would even be able

him from the black-cloaked man's threat. However, the small-mouthed man was not willing to submit just like that. All he did was

the black-cloaked man refused to let the small-mouthed man off so easily. He felt like the small- mouthed man had challenged his dignity.

narrowed his eyes and raised his voice, "You riff-raff from third-grade worlds are quite lucky to be able to enter the Seven Deaths Array with someone as strong as me. I'll