No 1 Supreme Warrior

Jack pursed his lips, answering calmly, “Of course I think I can win. Just because I’m here doesn’t mean I’ll lose.”

This response silenced all three men instantly. They looked at Jack speechlessly, feeling like they were talking to a wall.

All they were speaking were reasons and facts, yet Jack refused to listen. The three of them sighed helplessly as they decisively gave up on talking to Jack about this. They felt like Jack would probably never listen to them.

There was only half a day left in the end. The competition was about to end, and Jack would clearly see that he was useless without them needing to explain anything.

The three of them shook their heads silently as they turned and started to talk about other things.

started to come out of the barriers, with most of them visibly despondent. Only some looked happy as if they were confident in their

time finally came for the

of the 30 barriers around the furnaces, 27 had

leaders of the competition, Emilio from Chaos Continent, Ethan from White Marsh Continent, and Nash from Hestia Continent. The three of them

barrier finally dispersed, his figure revealed to the other participants. His expression, however, was worth noting. His face was slightly pale. With a sigh, the Purple Sun Pill

tube, it was absorbed into the green glow in the air. He started at the ceiling for a very long time, no

not much space around them, and Nash had been the latest to arrive. He placed his mat on the front. His expression, though seemingly troubled, was not at all dark. In fact,

started to chat to Nash in a lowered voice. The two of them mumbled to each other for a long time before

He could not be bothered to talk to the rest of them and merely

Jack knew that Nash was not that satisfied with himself. His expression would be far different if he