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 things quick for you. I bet it felt quite good

was so scared that his whole

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

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

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

He clearly made the right decision at every step. He made sure that there were no problems, but this guy put on a disguise, which trapped

you look at the lives of others like they're nothing, you should think about how your life will be looked on by others like 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

his current state,

high and said, "I'm different from those bottom feeders. Since I was young, my talents have been without equal. I rarely meet anyone who can stand

not next to Jack, he would have rushed over to smack that person a few

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