No 1 Supreme Warrior

After choosing the difficulty, they would need to return the other tokens to the caretaker. The remaining token would be the difficulty that they choose.

To the spectators, this was getting boring.

There were so many warriors in attendance, and most of them had watched over 10 matches.

They had not seen anyone who challenged the bronze difficulty and above as nearly everyone chose the black-iron difficulty. After all, just the black iron difficulty alone stopped many people with its 30% death rate.

The other challengers would mostly be injured even if they succeeded. For most warriors, an increase in difficulty was suicidal. That was why Nalym’s complaints had been mocked so much.

Jagoan looked at the three tokens in his hand, having made his decision before he even signed up. The rewards this time suited him perfectly.

obtained two treasures. The treasures might have been alluring to most, but

sudden, Jagoan felt a cold

an eyebrow and looked over, only to see Nalym

looked like a snake recoiling in the shadows, waiting to strike at him. No matter how venomous his gaze was, Jagoan was undaunted,

was immune to it all. He would not be affected by looks like that at all. The fact that he was willing to act like he did meant he

and the caretaker quickly walked back

the other tokens. As expected, Crash

at the

arrived in front of Jagoan, he handed his tokens back. However, the crowd was shocked this

at Jagoan at all. After all, a third-grade world warrior daring to challenge this clearly meant he