No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

No matter how loudly everyone was speaking, Dante was not affected at all. Dante sneered as he held his head high, facing everyone's rage.

As those people cursed, Dante cursed right back at them. He did not care about their threats at all. He merely regarded everyone there as cockroaches in the sewers.

How could cockroaches challenge him?

As Dante's expression got more and more arrogant, the crowd got angrier and angrier.

There were those clenching their fists and wanting nothing more than to beat Dante up. However, everyone there had something holding them back.

They were in a restricted area. If they attacked, they would be punished by the laws. No matter how angry they were, they needed to refrain from doing anything.

After Dante finished cursing at one of the participants, he turned to look at Jack. He had complete contempt in his eyes as if Jack was a piece of trash.

what if you're good at arguing? Even if you have all the time in the world to speak, what can you do

he said that,

moment, the tokens in the air suddenly fell. Those tokens seemed to have a certain sense. The participants did not need to choose the tokens, because the tokens

looked into the number of points

a purple token landed in

he had earlier simmered down quite a

something he had earned from his own hard

he had given it his all for the win. After the win, he managed to get two points. Only then was he able to get the

be, but you're just a piece of trash. You were only able to get the purple token. It

that was said, Lourain's face reddened in anger. All the happiness he felt

was constantly

if

purple tokens were just too ordinary among the participants.