No 1 Supreme Warrior

Rudeus squinted angrily at Jack and cleared his throat, sneering, “If you insist on being stubborn, don’t think that I can’t do anything to you just because you refuse to give up, you brat. I decide if you get to participate!”

Jack smirked upon hearing this, sneering to himself at how stodgy Rudeus was. Just because Rudeus had gotten a bronze treasure and was from a ninth-grade clan, he felt entitled enough to think that everyone had to obey whatever he said.

Anyone who went against Rudeus’ word was basically slapping him on the face, and Rudeus would use other means to handle them. Jack, however, was not someone who would bend to another person’s will.

Jack let out a laugh as he raised his voice and retorted, “Please stop thinking that you get to boss around everyone just because you‘re a little skilled. I said that I’d take part in this competition, so I will. You have no right to determine who can participate or who can‘t. Stop trying to act like your threats will affect me. If you have the skills, go ahead and come at me!”

Rudeus attacked, Jack would barely

traditional one, his skills were far stronger than anyone present. Even warriors from a ninth-grade clan barely

eyes reddened. He never expected that an alchemist he had never seen before would boldly challenge him. Jack did not seem willing to budge at all. Even with his status on full display, he refused to

tenser at this point,

if Prosper City has laws in place that stops Rudeus from attacking him,

good standing in Scarlet Pavilion as well, and

for anyone who offends Rudeus if they find out

wrong with this boy’s head. It‘s like he’s so sure he’ll be safe and that no one