No 1 Supreme Warrior

Morton’s face turned beet red and he was breathing heavily. He pointed toward Gerald and said, “Even though I didn’t light up the fifth light, I’m still stronger than you. My fourth light stayed one second longer than yours!”

Gerald did not take what he said to heart. “A mere second longer. Don’t make it sound like you can take me out in one punch. Even if you’re a little stronger than me, you’re still no match when it comes to a real battle. You will not last if we really go head to head.”

Gerald had the utmost confidence in his battle experience. Since young, he had followed his elders for training and had sparred with many others. He had won some and he had lost some. All these experiences had made him who he was today.

comparison to Gerald’s. He knew that fact himself. “Don’t try to twist the fact that I’m still stronger than you. I’ve earned the right

assessment, why

put up his hand to stop them. “I don’t care

going on for quite a few hours by now. There were only ten or so people left including Jack, who still had not taken the test. He was not being coy or anything. He simply wanted to see what skills the fighters of the

obsidian. To the crowd’s eyes, he was neither outstanding nor

heard a crisp voice calling his name once he took

eyebrow shot up and he neither refuted nor confirmed Zeph’s words. Zeph took a step toward him and sized him up as if trying to peer into his

to take the test nor

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