No 1 Supreme Warrior

Nash’s eyes widened as he questioned Jack.

For a moment, Jack did not know what to say. He assumed that no one would bother talking to him, seeing as he was the only odd one out with his odd behavior, yet Nash actually approached him first and asked him a question.

Jack frowned. He did not want to have anything to do with Nash, but alas, Nash’s question attracted quite a few gazes. Practically all of the alchemists from Hestia next to Jack turned to look at him curiously. Some of them began to approach him with questions, too.

“That’s true. Are you not scared? You’re just a sixth-grade alchemist. just five thousand pill runes should be difficult enough for you, let alone with nine hundred and eighty-three pill runes within. Are you not worried at all? Do you think you’ll be able to condense those ancient pill runes?”

five days is a lot of time? Do you think that you’ll be able to condense nine

going on in that head of yours. Even us seventh-grade alchemists feel like this round is much harder. We don’t even know if we’ll be able to refine the Purple Sun Pill in the

bet you made earlier. Is one million

his ignorant little world. Anyone who knows a thing or two won’t be

something from Jack’s expression.

composed after he had

him for a while, Nash noticed with some shock that Jack’s expression did not change at all. It seemed like Jack really did

whole time, you’ve been acting like an idiot. You might

no longer bothering with Jack. The other alchemists, too, looked away as