No 1 Supreme Warrior

Luther looked at Jack with gritted teeth as hatred oozed from his eyes. “No! It’s all because of your petty tricks. If I knew what you’re truly capable of, I would’ve been more defensive! Your skills wouldn’t have rendered me in a fatal state!”

“I can use that to improve myself, entering perfection with my technique! You wouldn’t last against me then, you’d die a horrible death! I just lacked a bit of luck and lost to you because of that!”

Jack snorted, feeling like Luther was already in a state of complete incoherence.

Even with the state Luther was in, he still felt like he did not lose because of his skills but because of his rotten luck and someone else’s supposed disguise.

With how Jack usually was, he was merely amused after hearing all of that.

He would not continue dwelling on the problem, because there was no meaning to it. However, Jack was particularly annoyed that day.

right in the eye and said in a low voice, “Guess… What level is the technique

breathing got more erratic as he looked at Jack. It was as if he could prove that he did not

and said with all his might, “Is there any need? It’s in the upper earth

that, Luther continued, “Why did you need to ask? Do you think that others can’t see it? Are you just trying to show

was stronger than him, which was how he had lost

by the Soul Sword,

been panicking, but he still did everything he could to gain back control. Alas, it was all for

onto his stubbornness partially because he did not want to see Jack being too pleased. After all, he saw him as a madman who only knew how to brag the whole time. In the end, he realized that

could not accept the

of it was also because he kept on feeling like he would have been able to level up his technique if he managed to toe the line between life and

about? Since you’re being so obstinate, I’ll just