No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

The two of them looked at Jack with expressions of horror.

Jack was like a demon that crawled out of hell in their eyes. It was only then did they realize why Wellis had looked at them the way he did.

When Jack had asked to fight the two of them, everyone seemed completely calm, as if it was perfectly normal.

At the time, the two of them had thought that they were putting on an act, making this person seem strong so the two would retreat. Only then did they realize that it was not an act at all.

They were just stupid enough to assume that it was. In the end, they fell into this situation. The pain was torturing every nerve they had, causing them to let out cries of agony constantly.

"Who are you?! Why have I never met you before?!" The man in the green mask shouted out.

waste with the two of you. If you answer me nicely, I'll give you a quick end. Otherwise,

The two of them were incredibly fearful, but their dignity did not allow them to agree so quickly.

the two of you insist on being stubborn, then I'll just grant you what you asked for. However, once you exhaust my patience, the price you pay will be ten times

don't know how it feels to have your souls slowly being ripped apart. If you don't

to panic. The pain of

in their respective worlds, they knew more than most

was the pain of the soul. Physical bodily pain could be withstood, but the pain of the soul could destroy a person's mind. The

man in the blue

green mask frowned, "Are you going to become

man's lips stiffened, "Of course, I don't want to be a traitor, but nothing good will come out of being stubborn right now. The soul being slowly ripped apart hurts more than being boiled alive! There's nothing left for us after we die anyway. I don't care about

scoffed, "You really