Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 1728 The End of the First Day

As such, the first day of the wildcard tournament ended.

“Emmanuel!”

“Emmanuel’s arrived!”

“Are you okay, Emmanuel?”

A wave of voices greeted him the moment Emmanuel arrived at the arena. Much to his surprise, his compatriots from the Black Wolf Team were there, waiting for his return from the Ivory Tower.

“I’m fine!” he answered, waving off their worries. The blood scent still lingered in the air, which led him to urgently ask, “What happened to the Doggo Team’s representative?”

At his concern for the Doggo Team, Ironskull was puzzled.

“What kind of relationship do you have with the Doggo Team, Emmanuel? Or do you have the hots for their women? Why such concern for them?”

“I have no relations with them.” Emmanuel shook his head. “I just can’t watch them die without doing anything!”

“But why?” Ostrich chimed in, equally puzzled. “I just don’t get it. The Doggo Team’s weak. No offense to you, but Ironskull, Aurora, and I could defeat them. Even Vachon wiped their team on his own. Why would you care whether they’re dead or alive?”

“It’s worth it!” Conviction burned in Emmanuel’s eyes as he added, “I have said it before. I want to work with anyone who yearns for freedom. Together, we’ll overthrow the Airspace Group and bring liberty. We’re all equals and deserve a shot at freedom. Just because they aren’t as powerful as us doesn’t mean we can write them off.”

words caused Ironskull and Ostrich to be

gazed at their new leader with

gruff voice sliced through the silence as he said, “They were defeated to the point where they were left

“Aqua, where’s Doggo Team now? Oh, you know what. You might as well bring me

which left Aqua completely

Wolf Team were shocked about Emmanuel’s

he suggested, “Let’s go. We’ll follow Emmanuel’s lead.”

Why are you going too?”

was something that baffled Ironskull.

fate of the weak on Dark Night Island held no importance. Vachon and Emmanuel never showed any sympathy for the

“Let’s go!”

Ostrich landed a kick

then followed Vachon, chasing after

more than an hour of trekking, she was gasping for breath and could barely speak. She gestured at a territory

t–there… T–That’s… D–Doggo-”

keep up. So, without saying anything, he carried her into a fireman’s lift while doing so at a brisk pace.

action. Emmanuel’s not behaving like a boss at all. He’s not treating me like his

its actual size–miniscule and lacked

people, yet they managed to cultivate the land with surprising efficiency that resulted in

and mournful cries washed over Emmanuel and Aqua as they