No 1 Supreme Warrior

“You barged into my room without making things clear. You tried to attack me, but you were unbelievably weak. Now, you can’t beat me, but you still dare to accuse me like this. I really don’t know how the skin on your face is so thick.”

The corner of John’s mouth twitched at Jack’s straight forwardness. He glanced at Gilbert beside him timidly. Gilbert was so furious his entire body was shaking. He looked like he wanted nothing more than to rush over and bite Jack.

Jack let out a cold laugh as he continued, “I don’t know why you’re still standing here. What do you want to say? Do you think you can beat me in a debate? Can You even beat me in a fight?”

Gilbert’s face rapidly changed colors. He was so infuriated by Jack that he felt like he was about to explode the next second.

Jack, and could not even win against Jack verbally. Staying there would do nothing other

few deep breaths before he

become a sixth-grade alchemist in just a short time. When that time comes…

he limped out with the support of

to Jack. A sixth-grade alchemist was nothing in Jack’s eyes. For people like Gilbert, it might be the ceiling of their lives. Gilbert probably

face intensified. It was still

one goal being here which

teacup back on the table before turning around

was huge. There were not just students there, even servants and stewards were around. There were practically all sorts

Jack stayed at was a little corner toward the west. Other than his room, there were only random warehouses. His room had probably been a warehouse for random goods

as a show of power. It was a way