No 1 Supreme Warrior

If the Whirling World had not forcibly raised his strength, he might not have been able to face even ten Purple Soul beasts. Jack might have been injured or died fighting the beasts!

Jordan snorted in disdain.

While Jordan relished being self-gratified, Manfred was frozen outside. His eyes were about to pop out of their sockets because the Purple Soul Plate before him had changed drastically. The results were shown in detail.

The words that were on the Purple Soul Plate were all gone and were replaced with two sets of numbers instead. The left side displayed the number 10 while the right side displayed 20.

the left side of the Purple Soul Plate, and Jack placed his hand on the right. This

like when the two of them entered. He had been so certain that Jack would lose, but not only would it not be Jack struck by the

if he had remembered things wrongly, that Jack’s score was on the left while Jordan’s score was on the right. His

is this happening? Is something wrong with the Purple Soul Plate?” Manfred tried feeding himself

constantly changed as both Jack and Jordan did everything they could to kill

not see the results of their opponent, they believed that their opponent was not as good as they were. Jordan, in particular, was killing

before then. The more he thought about it, the happier Jordan was

would be inferior to his, anyway. There was no real reason for him to kill as many

suddenly shouted, “You‘re done for here, you fool! I have an earth rank technique, while you’re a mere alchemist. You probably have a yellow level technique at

a clown. He had the gall to be so cocky just because he did not know his

how useless he was. Jordan would no doubt walk out of this