No. 1 Supreme Warrior のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 3771 - チャプター 3780

He took out his gray sword from Mustard Seed and started to form countless seals with his left hand. Nine Soul Swords appeared in the air, looking like spirits in the night sky. Even using one's senses, not many energy fluctuations could be felt from it.Ever since he had started training with Soul Sky, Fane had not used Destroying the Void as much. After all, he had already fully mastered it, and Destroying the Void was only an upper ultimate god rank technique. The challenges Fane faced were getting stronger and stronger, so Destroying the Void was slowly getting less and less useful.Anyone else would definitely be shocked if they learned what Fane thought. After all, for most of them there, upper ultimate god rank techniques were something they would never be able to get, but Fane was actually feeling like it was not enough.Even Percy was only using an upper ultimate god rank technique. However, he had not mastered it yet and had only gotten through the first stage. There was s

"There's nothing to think about. It's not like we don't know who all the warriors at the top are. Not a single one of them sounds like this guy! He's probably not one of them."What he's shown us is not too strong either! He's probably only above average, and not even at the top of the warriors that are above average! Can all of you stop exaggerating his skills?!"The spectators were in a complete mess, but the stage was relatively quiet. Other than Hamish's cry of agony, the others were strangely quiet. Rowan's mouth was slightly widened as he glared right at Fane.Randall frowned as he glared at Fane as well. At that moment, the two of them were in a complicated mood. They suddenly realized how bad the situation was, especially Randall. Earlier, they had agreed that Randall and Rowan would only attack in the end, and they would only have ten seconds.It was more than enough to deal with any random trash, but that masked man was no random trash. It was a bit different from what he

"Didn't this guy call the masked man a clown? It's obvious who the clown is now.""He called the guy sick in the head, but he didn't bother to look in a mirror. He had it coming!""Let's not talk about him anymore; it's all redundant. Don't all of you feel something strange about the atmosphere on the stage? Just look at Randall—he's staring at the masked man so intensely! I think Randall may go against their earlier agreement for safety's sake," stated an above-average warrior.A warrior from the Lycan Continent next to him remarked, "Do you think Randall will attack now?"That above-average warrior nodded. "He may just do that. After all, if he doesn't attack now, they'll be only left with ten seconds in the end. If the masked man is at least slightly intelligent, he'll make sure he doesn't spend that much effort killing the beast. He won't lose out on that much anyway. After all, there are ten Life Points to be gained in total."Randall will get five, while Rowan will take away

Everyone reevaluated the masked man with the skills he has demonstrated, but he shattered everyone's newfound thoughts of him not long after that. Everything was confusing, and they had no idea how to view the masked man.At that moment, a clear voice broke through the chaos, "Randall! Agree to it!" It was Percy. He remained calmly seated among the spectators, his eyes fixated on Fane.Randall frowned slightly before he took a few deep breaths. In the end, he nodded in acknowledgment of Percy's order.Percy then raised an eyebrow and said, "Do you really enjoy walking impossible journeys? One person against the beast?! I have to admire your courage!"Everyone could tell that it was not admiration in his tone but mockery instead. However, Fane was not irked at all. He looked over to Percy slightly before he said calmly, "I hope you'll still be able to mock me like that in just a moment."Percy frowned, really wanting to shout something back at Fane but managed to hold back in the

The sharp-nosed man nodded. "This guy is mental! Even if he's got a credible background or something, there's no way any elders or clan leaders would give him so many pieces of purple gold!"Meanwhile, Lourain looked at the large scroll and saw that the odds on Fane's name had dropped. Regret lumped in his throat as he felt like he should have placed his bet before the black-robed man did. He would have been able to make some more. The odds being lowered to such an extent pained him.Marth noticed this as well. The two of them exchanged glances, and Lourain said with a frown, "Why don't you believe me this one time? We can both place our bets, betting with one person's name. The odds won't change that way, and we'll be able to make more."Marth frowned. He had thought of that, but he wanted to place the bet under his name. After all, he did not trust Lourain.Seeing Marth's silence, Lourain immediately knew what Marth was worried about. Frowning, he grumbled, "Don't worry, I won't