No 1 Supreme Warrior

“Who are you?!” bellowed Malcolm, already heavily injured by Jack’s hand.

The pain coming from his soul had him on the brink of collapse. Despite his injuries, however, the burning question that haunted him could no longer be held back, and he screamed at Jack for the answer.

Jack turned to look at Malcolm. At that moment, Malcolm was already hanging at his last thread, and at any moment, he could shut his eyes and pass away.

I am, hmm? Would it change the results?” Jack’s tone was light as if he was talking about

became taut as

get too riled up,

had not been able to defeat the guy, let alone Jordan, who had not even

a ghost!” vowed Malcolm, blood spurting out of

feeling conflicted about Malcolm. Malcolm had once been his right-hand man… But never did he think that Malcolm would

his pathetic state, but that feeling was quickly discarded. He would have been the one who would suffer

alive! If you die, what’ll happen to me?!” Jordan anxiously clutched Malcolm’s hand At that moment, Malcolm was

go unscathed, m-mark my word….! I won’t… Let you off even if I die… I’ll curse you!” screamed Malcolm with the last ounce

that. He used all his strength to shake Malcolm,