No 1 Supreme Warrior

Rudy whispered into Jack’s ears, “Why does this place feel like a funeral?”

Jack could not stop himself from letting out a laugh. He looked up at everyone, and it really did feel like it was a funeral.

Everyone was incredibly sullen and miserable. They were in incredible pain.

Aaron smiled as he whispered, “I don’t think that this is a funeral at all.”

Rudy raised an eyebrow and said, “Then what is it?”

said seriously, “It’s like all of them ate a bucket

reason they’re suffering so much isn’t that the other worlds are too strong or that they

were shouted at by Rudeus? Is he allowed to do that? Even with his status, surely the alchemists here are all no regular alchemists? Middle Province isn’t

to learn about the various forces. Even though Scarlet Pavilion was the strongest in Middle Province, the other

very strong. Normally, they only treated Scarlet Pavilion with surface level respect. If Scarlet Pavilion really crossed the line, they would not just

just take things lying down. Dignity was incredibly important to those of them from high-grade clans. Some of them saw it

understood that, Jack was

serious everyone was, how could

“I said this earlier on, but this happened slowly. Initially, Rudeus would not have shouted no matter how angry he was, but with the continuous losses, our results were so bad that White Marsh Continent’s alchemists kept on mocking them. That

had seen how much they valued their dignity, especially those who were more skilled. They had all already gotten used to being praised. As long as they got rejected or things happened in ways they did not want, they would immediately explode. They would feel like

and said, “I feel like he‘d probably just said a word or two and vented his frustrations. Surely it’s

he said that Rudeus started to speak. His voice was very somber. Rather, his whole