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.

of you. If you answer

two of them trembled in fear, and they suddenly fell silent as Jack's threat sent them shivering. The two of them were incredibly fearful, but

waste on the two of you. If the two of you insist

to have your souls slowly being ripped apart. If you don't do what I want,

two of them started to panic. The pain of one's soul being ripped apart was

positions in their respective worlds, they knew

the soul. Physical bodily pain could be withstood, but the pain of the

man in the blue mask

man in the green mask frowned, "Are you

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

man scoffed, "You really are