No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

Jack slowly walked to him, looking at him coldly as he said, "Can you answer my questions now?"

Jack's tone did not even change when he spoke, his emotions flat just like before.

To Chapman, however, it sounded far different. Jack sounded like an evil ghost straight from hell, cackling in his ears, and he shuddered. Even his breathing stopped.

"What? Are you not willing to answer me?" said Jack calmly when he did not answer.

Chapman's whole body stiffened as he slowly looked up at him with shock and horror.

"What do you want to ask? If I answer you, will you spare me?"

do to us. If you answer me, I'll make

was so scared that his

like he fell straight into hell, and it was not something he ever wanted to feel again. It felt worse than death. He fell

a beautiful future ahead of him. He did not want to die

summoned up his bravery to shout, "You clearly look like someone with average skill. If you're

up like this! Just thinking about it made him feel like he was wronged. He

that too. Earlier, you said that you would've made two hundred and fifty million from us both. That meant you've used cruel methods to kill others before this. Think about what you've done before this before you

in his current state, he still

from those bottom feeders. Since I was young, my talents have been without equal. I rarely meet anyone who can stand up to me. Even

stomach churn. If he was not next to Jack, he would

an eyebrow, saying calmly, "So you meant that those two who aren't as strong as you are bottom feeders? Well, wouldn't those warriors at the peak look at you as trash