No 1 Supreme Warrior

Jack glanced at Rudy. “Why are you talking so much? Have you only found out now that I can make my decisions? You don’t have to keep rephrasing these things so often.”

Rudy coughed slightly as he scratched his nose, saying awkwardly, “To be honest, I just wanted to know why someone as talented in combat as you would choose to be an alchemist. Even though alchemists are regarded very highly, strength is still the most important thing.

“If you decide to put all your focus on martial arts, you’ll no doubt have many great accomplishments. All that, and you decided to put so much time on alchemy. Aren’t you afraid you’ll regret it in the future?”

his bewilderment. He knew that Rudy would

Rudy. “When did I tell you that I gave up on martial arts to

his head

to conclusions. Just focus on

once more, not giving Rudy another chance to

many people round. There were no doubt more people there compared to everywhere else in Phoenix Valley. The task hall’s walls were filled with various boards-all of them half a meter wide, and a meter

alchemists only needed to place their badges on the bottom right area,

in the hall, from easier tasks to the most difficult ones, was meant for alchemists. There were tasks like identifying spiritual medicines and assisting in looking for spirit grasses. Of course, there were also tasks for refining pills. Most of the tasks on the boards were meant for sixth-grade pills. Seventh-grade pills were needed as well, but they were fewer in number than sixth-grade pills. The tasks meant for eighth-grade pills were hung up on the higher parts. The ones able to claim the eighth-grade pills were rare, even in Phoenix

suitable tasks, he suddenly heard. some discussion from behind him which