No. 1 Supreme Warrior のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 531 - チャプター 540

Michael was on the floor, completely paralyzed with fear. When he heard this, he nearly peed his pants. Cold sweat began to trickle down his body. Although Ivan and Neil had also stepped forward to confront her, he had spoken with the most bite and even did his happy dance in an attempt to mock her. It seemed that he had truly pissed this Goddess of War off. “Goddess of War, pl–please, have mercy on me. I didn’t know you were a Goddess of War. I…” Michael kneeled on the floor and began to kowtow to her, but it seemed that he quickly thought of something and pointed at Ivan instead. “I was just listening to Ivan and the rest. They said that Fane was leeching off a rich woman,” he said. “They’ve led me astray! I’m innocent!” Ivan never thought that Michael would think of dragging him down to hell. He was suddenly overcome with anger and a wave of panic. He clenched his teeth and took two steps forward, glaring viciously at Michael. “Young Master Wilson, we’re good friends, aren

Xyle’s words scared Michael to death, the fat on his cheeks trembled like jelly. Xyle’s surname was quite similar to Michael’s—Xyler Walker and Michael Wilson—sharing the same initial ‘W’. Yet, not only did this God of War not help him, he even considered beating him up? Michael thought to himself. Right now, he was not thinking straight at all. He was thinking hard, trying to come up with ways to get himself out of being killed in three strikes. He was a God of War. If he used his full strength, he would not even need three strikes—just the one. “Hurry up, Ivan. Beat me. What are you waiting for!” Michael yelled, feeling as though he was being suffocated. He had no choice but to clench his teeth. It would be better for him to be beaten than to die. Besides, Ivan was a young master raised with a silver spoon in his mouth. How strong could he possibly be? Plus, he was a good friend. He probably would not hit him that hard. That was why it was better to let Ivan do the beatin

After some contemplation, James turned towards the Taylor family’s servant who was standing beside him. “We’re kind of lost here because we arrived a little late. Did the Goddess of War mention Fane holding a certain position?” he asked, tone quiet. “Like a God of War?” “Oh, she didn’t say anything like that, but Fane did say that he received a token but he lost it. He also said that the money he used to bid for that villa was all his. “He’s probably a head commander. It’s a big accomplishment if he managed to hold that title within five years!” the servant replied. “Why didn’t he say anything if he was a head commander?” Specter Face, who stood at the back, asked out of curiosity. “Oh, Master Fane explained that he was afraid nobody would believe him because his token was lost on the road. So, he simply did not tell anyone. “But I really admire him. The Goddess of War might not even be standing before us today if it weren’t for him, and there wouldn’t have been so many promi

“Who did he offend? It doesn’t matter who—I won’t let him live to see the light of day!” Master Wilson yelled. He was extremely furious and was about to explode with rage. However, he was suddenly stunned after saying that. “Hold on. Who did he offend, you say? He offended a Goddess of War?” “That’s right, Master. He offended the Goddess of War, Lana Zechs!” the bodyguard explained. “We’re done for, Master. The person he’s offended this time is too powerful. It’s a miracle that she didn’t come for our entire family!” The Wilson family caretaker’s expression darkened, abruptly submitting to fate. “No–no way. He seriously offended a God of War?” Master Wilson gulped. The anger that was boiling in him just a moment ago dissipated in a flash. Fear took its place. That was a Goddess of War. Never mind the powerhouses of Middle Provinces—not even the powerhouses of other big cities, like Cathysia, would dare offend someone like that. There were plenty of people out to curry the

“All right. We’ll let Fane live a few days longer!” Quil flashed a mirthless smile. He thought about it for a while before he added, “Heh. I noticed that his wife isn’t your regular beauty. Do you mind if I fool around with her after you kill him?” The man’s expression shuttered, completely devoid of emotion. He looked at Quil beside him and said, “That’s your business. It has nothing to do with me. My goal is just to off that punk’s head!” After he said that, the man wheeled around and left. Quil waited until the man left before he spoke in a frosty tone, “F*ck. You’re just a head commander. Putting on airs in front of me every day while waiting for good food and drinks to be served to you. And you dare hit me. Sh*t. You really are full of yourself.” The bodyguards surrounding him had bizarre expressions. They had no say in the matter. Although the man was just a head commander, they could not afford to offend him that easily. No fighter in the Xenos family could compare to