Chapter 350: We won!
"Jose is a complete moron!"
"The weakest of the Ten Wizard Saints!"
"Small PP"
"What's one thousand minus seven?!"
"A loser who got buried in the ruins not once—but twice!"
Warren dramatically pointed at his forehead like a blade with one hand, and aimed his other hand straight at Jose, unleashing every insult Rhodes had ever taught him, and adding plenty more from his own creativity. His words echoed directly inside Jose's mind.
To be honest, Warren felt kind of bad. This move was seriously cruel. He half expected Jose to snap his neck the next second but this was war, and Warren would do anything to help his friends win.
Jose's mind reeled in confusion.
What in the name of Zeref is this?! Who weaponizes telepathy like this?!
Furious, he glared at Warren. With his vast reservoir of magic power and deep magical knowledge, he forcefully severed the connection with a jolt of will.
But the window of opportunity had already opened.