No 1 Supreme Warrior

Anderson scoffed as he shot Octavius, who was obviously in a state of irreversible rage and looking like he would blow up any moment, a glare.

Anderson said in exasperation, “Is your brain made out of mush? So many of you are working together, so I’d definitely be serious about it, but you can’t threaten me at all. Do you not know what kind of place the fog battlefield is? It’s fog everywhere, dampening your senses. Once you go in, it’s like there’s a blindfold over your eyes…”

“You won’t be able to see anything more than ten meters away from you. You won’t even be able to work together. At most, it’ll be two of you against me, though you’re all hardly worth fretting about. You won’t be of any threat to me at all if it’s just the two of you, so you’re not worthy.”

Anderson was merely being his honest self. Astor did think that they were just there as cannon fodder to him.

However, after they heard what Anderson said, all of them looked like they were about to blow up from the anger. They wanted to fight Anderson to the death right at that moment as if they had been gravely insulted.

Unfortunately, Anderson was just speaking the truth.

as he looked

was. Nonetheless, he reached out

pointless to keep arguing here with him. Since he’s looking down

on the eastern side of the city. The massive plaza it was on

areas where challenges were, it had lesser people. However, every warrior who came to the plaza

or assassins who had gone through life and death. Every one of them looked

fog battlefield needed 20 challengers to start. Every one of them would receive a skeleton badge.

the fog battlefield was incredibly confident in themselves. They felt like they would be

were very useful. The more badges one had, the

skeleton badge, which was to kill the person who had it