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.

in a low voice, “Guess… What

breathing got more erratic as he looked at Jack. It was as if he could prove that he did

upper earth rank! If you… Managed to do that, you

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

truth, Luther knew that Jack was stronger than him, which was how

energy had been pierced by the Soul Sword, he had completely lost control

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

all, he saw him as a madman who only knew how to brag the whole time. In the end, he realized that Jack was not a madman at

could not accept

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 death. The battle would

there to brag about? Since you’re