No 1 Supreme Warrior

Rudy raised an eyebrow as he pressed his forehead, no longer daring to think any further.

The more he thought, the crueler he felt the world was. He had always said that the world was a place of survival of the fittest before this, but he never truly felt the meaning of the phrase until that moment.

Rudy took a deep breath, “In the eyes of the strong, you’ll feel like all of this is right. However, in our eyes, we just feel like it’s crazy. The world is just too crazy. “Death doesn’t seem to matter in this world at all. No wonder I was too scared to try and survive in a large clan before…”

“The competition is too fierce. It comes with so many corpses, and so many people lose their lives so easily. I don’t want to be one of them, I just wanted to live my life carefully.”

Jack smiled, not expecting that Rudy would have thought about it so much.

Jack had felt like Rudy used to just do whatever he pleased using his position, but he learned humility after going through so much. He never expected that Rudy was already so humble that he was content with living a careful life.

sound like a market. Everyone was discussing whether

were tempted to try it out but were worried that they would be unlucky enough to

cannon fodder the moment they entered,

the same idea that they were the special ones that would not die. However, Jack

the strong. The weaklings were only there to

worlds. Those warriors would forget about their

high ranking in the slaughter game, they would not care about the lives of the weaklings. Their lives were just stepping

thought, the caretaker knocked on the desk, “The time

the place became much quieter. Most of them wanted

reached out and patted Rudy on the shoulder, smiling as he said, “Take part in this