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No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

Chapter 3183
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Those words triggered Trevor.

He was downright furious as he narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice, “Even a wandering warrior like you

dares to look down on me? True, my rankings aren’t as good as the others, but that’s something from half a year

ago, and I’ve already improved greatly since then. I wouldn’t even be afraid of David, let alone you!”

“If you were Chris, I wouldn’t have said anything, but who do you think you are to look down on me? I’m already

being very polite by not regarding you with contempt, but I can’t believe you’d repay my kindness like that!”

Marco frowned and sneered, his anger starting to burn as his lips twitched slightly. “Don’t think you can defeat me

just because you’re from a high-grade clan! Ever since I started as a warrior, I’ve killed so many so-called

geniuses…”

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“They might be talented, but their practical combat experience was dirt-poor. These daggers in my hands have

drunk the blood of quite a few geniuses, and you’ll be one of them!”

As he said that, he took out a pair of daggers from his storage ring, two of them were only about the size of a palm.

They were small but incredibly sharp, quite different from regular weapons.

Normally, very few people used daggers as weapons since there were a lot of limitations. However, Marco had an

affinity for using daggers and was very adept at using them as well.

He laughed and said, “You so-called geniuses always look at others with such arrogant expressions. Everytime I see

you, I feel so disgusted. What gives you the right to be so arrogant? You’re just warriors who got good resources…”

“Clans are like landlords in the mortal realm. You take up most of the resources and give them to your own

disciples. Us wandering warriors are forced to struggle over what little remains, yet there are a lot of wandering

warriors who carve a path for themselves with their own skills. If clans weren‘t around, all of you would be

weaklings!”

Trevor was so furious that his lips trembled as he said loudly, “What kind of nonsense are you saying? Yes, clans do

take a lot of resources, but that allows them to cultivate even more talented warriors.”

“If you had the talent, you would’ve been accepted into a large clan. You clearly just failed the tests to enter the

larger clans and aren’t willing to enter a smaller clan at the same time, that’s why you’re a wandering warrior. Yet,

you make up all this faulty logic to defend yourself. What a joke!”

Trevor felt like Marco’s words were a complete joke.

Major clans did take a lot of the resources, but that was so that they could give excellent warriors the chance to

become strong.

Every year, countless warriors participated in the tests to join the major clans. Any warriors with confidence in

themselves would take part. Even though he did not know what Marco had gone through, Trevor was still incredibly

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certain of one thing: Marco had definitely taken part in the tests for major clans before but failed.

That was why Marco had carved out all those excuses to save his dignity.

Marco’s expression soured greatly. Trevor’s words had hit him where it hurt. He narrowed his eyes slightly as he

sentenced Trevor to death in his heart.

He raised his voice and said loudly, “Do you know what the consequences of your words will be?”

“I’ve always had an easy time killing others, and anyone who provokes me never gets a good ending. I’ll make you

regret what you said!”

Trevor’s expression did not change, those words barely fazed him, too. He pulled out his sword from his storage

ring.

Marco wanted to kill him, and he, likewise, wanted to kill him as well.