No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

Carville was ranked highly among above-average warriors, so quite a few people recognized him.

Ever since he stepped into the arena, no one dared to challenge him.

Naturally, the warriors there were not happy with being called wimps, and all of them glared at him with angered expressions. However, not a single one of them dared to loudly rebuke him. All they could do was mumble in low voices.

The more they did so, the more Carville looked down on them. Sure enough, they were a bunch of wimps.

Even after Carville insulted them, all they could do was mumble to themselves, not even daring to speak up.

Bane raised an eyebrow and looked up at Carville. He had just taken two steps forward and was about to say something when someone else took the chance.

man in black robes shouted loudly, "Carville! Don't be so arrogant! There are plenty of warriors that are stronger than you in this world! It's just that most of those stronger warriors have already completed

That guy was right.

that were still around had other goals. They wanted to accumulate more points as time passed. They were waiting for all the

as a recipient or as a challenger, the chances of obtaining points were far greater than before. However, a lot of participants did not want

to separate places and transmission arrays did not work, they did not know what kind of challenges were waiting for them if they advanced. It

who spoke up earlier did not like

walked to the arena, "Actually, you're just like the others. You only walked into the arena and became a recipient after waiting

left this place.

his feet stepped into

meant that he was issuing a challenge to the

whole thing. It was a protective barrier that would only