No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

In another manner of speaking, people like Lionel were just slightly more useful expendables.

In the eyes of the truly strong, people like that could be sacrificed at any moment. Working with any other warrior who stood at the peak would just be putting himself in danger.

Marth scoffed and said, "He's one of those who think they're smart. He was figuring out so much about you in front of so many people and even exposed us, yet he never even thought that you might not want to expose your identity. That goes for the two of us too..."

"He made his assumptions, thinking that he'd be able to show his worth if he did, but all he did was frustrate us. He might be smart, but he thinks too much of himself. He'll end up causing his death one way or another."

Jack nodded. Marth was right, Lionel was too haughty.

He was probably smarter than the average person, which earned him a lot of praise yet caused him to grow pompous and incredibly selfish. He was not someone that would

go far.

needed a strategist, he would never look for someone like him. After all, their judgments would not

about him. People like him

and held it tightly in his palm. He was afraid of anyone seeing it when he took

hand as he showed it to Jack and Marth excitedly. His

whispered, his excitement almost oozing out of his eyes, "I have ten

brink. He would often act in a slightly lofty manner typically, but

took out a piece of purple gold as

see Marth's lips twitching. He wanted to smile, but amid his struggle to quell his smirk, it made