Chapter 136: SSS-Level Confidential

"You're the jerk!" "Not a jerk-I'm a sword guy!" "Whatever you are, go play by yourself!" Stefan Zimmerman shot Layne Looske a speechless glance. Was this kid missing a few screws? "What a shame!" Layne let out a theatrical sigh, then his eyes lit up. "Stefan, you play with flying swords, I play with throwing knives. We should spar-come on, fight!" Luis Yare cut in, snorting. "Hey, Jon Looske, you want to spar with Stefan? Asking to get wrecked, aren't you? Even I don't dare claim I can beat...