"Hmmm..." As Jim swept his gaze around him, he realized that too many Blood Warriors was not too bad. But it wasn't too good as well.
What if he had an advantage in numbers in terms of tamed beasts? One must know that numbers were useless in front of real strength. The best example of it was his fight against his grandfather.
And besides, if they were talking about numbers, Jim had a thousand Blood Minions under his pockets. If he used it to attack, even Middle Rankers would have a hard time surviving. Even one of his Blood Minions was dangerous, so what was there to waste his effort making huge numbers of Blood Warriors?
So Jim really felt that there was no need for him to have so many low-level Blood Warriors. He even felt that these many B-rank beasts were just a waste of his Spiritual Energy. He was thinking that few of them should be enough as his Blood Warriors, at least the stronger ones.
