Evolver Versus Martial Artist! Jack's Fury

Number Three narrowed his eyes as he looked at Wild Wolf. He knew very little about the man, only that he was also a martial artist and Jack's most trusted subordinate.

He hadn't expected to run into Jack's top lieutenant as soon as he entered the estate. That was hardly good news.

Wild Wolf had also spotted Number Three and the others. When he saw them, he froze for a moment, but quickly realized what was happening:

"You're from Eagle Sauce Country!"

Martial artists could sense one another because their bodies possessed far more Qi and Blood than those of ordinary people.

Aside from their Golden Triangle, the only places in the world with martial artists now were Eagle Sauce Country and Dragon Country.

And these people had Western faces, so they clearly couldn't be from Dragon Country.

"You must be Wild Wolf. I've heard your name for a long time." Number Three stepped out of the crowd. The snakelike scales covering his body gleamed in the darkness, giving him an exceedingly eerie appearance.

Wild Wolf's gaze sharpened. The man before him looked truly bizarre, and he couldn't sense the fluctuations of a martial artist's Qi and Blood from him.

"Don't bother looking. I'm an evolver. I'm different from martial artists like you." Number Three loosened up his body, looking supremely confident.

He looked down on martial artists. Almost none of the martial artists in the Superpowered Special Operations Team were a match for him, and evolvers far surpassed martial artists in every respect.

That was why John had dared to send people here even though he knew full well that Jack had many martial artists on his side.

The strength of evolvers really did far surpass that of martial artists.

Wild Wolf said coldly:

"Eagle Sauce Country really has