No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

"There's nothing to think about. It's not like we don't know who all the warriors at the top are. Not a single one of them sounds like this guy! He's probably not one of them."

"What he's shown us is not too strong either! He's probably only above

average, and not even at the top of the warriors that are above average! Can all of you stop exaggerating his skills?!"

The spectators were in a complete mess, but the stage was relatively quiet. Other than Hamish's cry of agony, the others were strangely quiet.

Rowan's mouth was slightly widened as he glared right at Jack.

Randall frowned as he glared at Jack as well. At that moment, the two of them were in a complicated mood.

They suddenly realized how bad the situation was, especially Randall.

Rowan would only attack in the

was no random trash. It was a bit different from what he thought before. That Jack was not just random trash that he could kill casually. Instead, it was a troublesome dog that might

of that possibility. The betting had still not ended yet, so there was still

two goals for

man. However, it

and if he would still have the strength to deal with that guy. Otherwise, everything they planned earlier

truly

how conflicted they were feeling, Jack was in a much simpler

with some regret. He regretted his mistaken judgment earlier. He never expected that guy to be so weak. He had done his best to

he had still only let out a third of its strength. Yet, even after all of that, Hamish had still failed to fight

able to stand up to Jack at