No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

Rowan could not accept the fact. After all, he had looked down on that man who only spouted nonsense the whole time. Even though he could not see the masked man's true face, it was obvious that he was from a third-grade world from how he dressed.

The Star Continent was at the peak of second-grade worlds. He did not regard regular second-grade worlds as worth his notice at all, let alone third- grade worlds.

In fact, these third-grade-world warriors were nothing but vermin to him, not even worth standing by his side, let alone being his enemy.

Even though Rowan knew strong warriors from third-grade worlds existed, he always discounted the face. Thus, the fact that there was a strong warrior from a third-grade world on-par with him strength-wise was something he could not accept at all.

Rowan had expected Jack to pee in his pants the moment he attacked, he was a vermin that he should have squashed with his foot.

That would have been what Rowan really wanted, yet Jack was genuinely skilled, and the mere thought frustrated Rowan.

He glared at Jack with absolute hatred.

to the anger Rowan was feeling, Randall seemed much calmer. However, that was all just on the

masked man was actually that strong. However, the

to deny the masked

the things Randall was conflicted about at that moment. If Randall attacked at the moment, they would have gone against

of Jack, humiliating themselves for all eyes to see. If they

Continent far and wide the moment they heard about it, dragging their reputation to the filth. If

something he did not

very well turn the tides in his favor. After all, no one knew how much strength

still had anything else up his

participate in Jack's conflict with the Star Continent. After all, not

was something that could be easily understood by just

It hurts!" Hamish writhed on the floor and cried out in