Love At The Wrong Table

In contrast to the decline of the Summerton family, the rise of the Quillen family was the most striking. Their business continued to soar, and there were even rumors that

Stanley might pass the presidency to the Quillen family.

Originally, few people believed it, but as the rumors spread and time passed, naturally, some began to believe it. But everyone understood that for this to happen, the Quillen family’s sole representative, Emmanuel, had to win the Grand Martial Showdown.

In the eyes of many, this was completely impossible. Because in the ratings given the organizers of the Grand Martial Showdown, Emmanuel only received an S- Ran

Of course, this S- Rank rating sparked a lot of controversy. Some argued that if the results determined heroism, Weston, who should have been an S Rank player if he advanced, lost to the fighter in white, who then lost to Emmanuel. So, Emmanuel, even if not an S+ Rank player, should at least be an S Rank (Upper) player. But Emmanuel ultimately lost to the Wolf Warrior during the playoffs, who was ranked only A- Rank

(Middle), just higher than Parrish. So, if one looked at it that way, Emmanuel was, at most, an A- Rank player…

limits was too great, making

official response from the organizers was, “The player’s strength rating is a comprehensive analysis of their performance and final results in the competition, based on big data analysis, with very high accuracy!” However, this led to another question. How did the computer

focused on several other

officially rated as S+ Rank by the organizers-the masked man from the Silverbane family of Onza-Beowulf King, who saved Beatrix previously. His strength

contenders for the championship all had S Rank or above strength: Yosef from the Tanner family, S Rank (Upper); Blake from the Aerelle

from the Chapman family,

both S Rank, so the voice for Eshal Silverbane’s

so-called data analyses and ratings. He knew very well that the data analyzed by the computer had a certain accuracy, but real masters wouldn’t care a or believe in such analyses. True masters could easily hide their strengths,

in the company’s gym, preparing for the upcoming finals. However, Frederick came to him, rushing and flustered. “Emmanuel! It’s over! I’m done for!”

saw his friend’s hair all messed up like