No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

With only a few words, Jack rendered everything he did invalid while he trampled on his pride.

At that moment, Lionel felt like a useless dog. He could even hear how everyone tried to hold back their laughter, but it was evident they were mocking him. They mocked him for not knowing his place as well as for Jack's nonchalance about him.

That humiliation felt like a flame that burned through all his organs.

Lionel's face was completely red, and his hands trembled.

He took a deep breath as he tried to stop his trembling. He could not let anyone else see his anger, knowing that their laughter would only intensify if they saw how irritated and emotional he was on the matter. He did not want to seem pathetic.

At that moment, Lionel hated Jack to the bone. All these people jeered at him, and it was all Jack's fault.

To everyone else, however, Lionel only had himself to blame.

as a follower; it was all up to the man himself. Even though Lionel was very confident in himself, there were

just narcissism, yet Lionel disregarded that. He merely planted all the blame

Jack for being blind and for trampling his dignity. In just a few breaths, various emotions played in his head,

resources just lying around. There was no way there

would definitely be taking resources from those who were at his level. The others would naturally not

warriors that were at the peak. Lionel just needed to give a little push, and the others at that level would surely

formulated

had left the Killing Hall. The tablet he got from the Seven Deaths Array was once again sending out its guiding light,

take the challenges, even changing his name and looks would not be that useful. After all, it was easy to change

had seen him fighting would have