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Chapter 98 - The Latest Ranking List Of Grandmasters



Chapter 98 - The Latest Ranking List Of Grandmasters

Chapter 98: The Latest Ranking List Of Grandmasters

Translator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL

“As expected.

“The ranking list isn’t reliable. It doesn’t even have my name. It’s too exaggerated.”

Thinking of this, Andrew shook his head.

He began to browse through the ranking list of the seventh grade.

Compared to last month, there were three more people on the ranking list of the seventh grade.

But the total number was only one more person, 898 people.

Although the names of two grandmasters were on the list, they were still in bright red.

This was a symbol of death.

The newly added rank 7 grandmasters were...

Rank 7 Grandmaster 170th: Scott, a junior at New York Martial Arts University, 23 years old, specializing in strength attacks, promoted to Grandmaster on May 8th.

Rank 7 Grandmaster 293rd: Charina, 22 years old, a junior at Houston Martial Arts University. The eldest daughter of a large family, promoted to Grandmaster on May 11th. Rank seven demon beast “wind chasing wolf” killed on May 23rd.

Rank 897 on the seventh-grade list: Andrew, 18 years old.

F*ck!

When Andrew saw his name, he immediately cursed angrily.

He almost smashed his computer.

Sure enough, it was a random ranking.

With his strength, he was actually ranked last?

Actually, he was ranked second from the bottom of the seventh grade. However, what was the difference between this and being ranked last?

The first from the bottom of the seventh grade was a 58-year-old grandmaster. Because he resisted the beast tide, he was heavily injured, and his legs were now crippled.

“Where are my battle results?

“I killed a total of nine seventh-grade demon beasts, two eighth-grade demon beasts, and countless evil martial artists. I killed the eighth grade Venerable Wuji of the Heavenly God Sect...”

Andrew was so angry that he immediately called Charles.

“Chief Charles, who prepares this list of grandmasters?”

Charles had also seen the latest list of grandmasters. Of course, he knew what Andrew meant.

“Andrew, don’t get excited. Let’s talk slowly.”

“The people above said that an eighteen-year-old grandmaster is already an extremely strong honor. If they rank you according to your true strength, I reckon you will be in big trouble.”

In the Martial Arts Administration, Charles was sweating profusely.

This kid could do anything.

He was afraid that once he got angry, he would directly beat up the person who made the list.

He quickly explained.

When Andrew heard this, his mood eased a little, but...

He was still angry. “Oh right, the customer service of the fighter’s forum offended me. Deal with it!”

Charles could not help but let out a long breath when he heard that Andrew stopped talking about the seventh-rank master list.

His mood relaxed.

But, he only reacted the next second.

The customer service of the forum had offended him?

What was going on?

This fighter’s forum was created by a big shot of an online novel website in the country.

After the spiritual energy recovered, this big shot also began to practice martial arts.

He seemed to be called “Cloud Man.”

This person was now the person in charge of the martial artist’s forum. Although his strength was only at the sixth grade, his connections were extensive.

“Did he offend you?”

“Yes, give me his address.”

“He should be living in Houston city. As for the specific details... I’ll help you find out first, okay?”

He hung up the phone.

Not long after, Charles sent a message.

There was a detailed message from Cloud Man.

He also sent a voice message, “Andrew, Chris was delayed on the road. He will arrive in Boston at around 6 pm. Let’s have dinner together then.”

“Okay!”

Andrew replied.

Then, he looked at his phone. It was 11 am, and it was still early.

It was a good time to buy a train ticket to Houston and return to Boston before 5 o’clock in the afternoon.

Even if he was delayed and did not get on the train, it did not matter. He could fly directly on his sword and return in a few minutes.

Boston was not far from Houston.

Senior Custer was the head of the martial arts bureau in Houston.

He had supported Boston several times, but he could only arrive in a few hours.

Andrew was faster than him. With his own speed, he could fly up in less than an hour.

However, he still took the train.

Flying on a sword in broad daylight was too ostentatious. It was hard to explain if someone saw him.

He entered the train station and got on the train.

At this time, in a hundred-story office building in Houston.

One of the floors belonged to the National Information Department.

And Locke was the highest-ranking person in charge of the National Information Department in Boston.

In fact, this position was very idle.

Locke had a large group of employees who engaged in information engineering.

Although it was now the era of martial arts practice for all people, it did not mean that anyone could become a martial artist.

It was not difficult to reach the level of a prospective martial artist when one’s qi had been trained to 150. Even if one’s training aptitude was poor, one could always reach this level by eating more pills to increase one’s strength and more health supplements.

However, the level of a quasi-martial artist stuck most people in their cultivation.

In this luxuriously decorated office.

“Oh?”

“There are three new evolved seventh-grade grandmasters this month?”

As a late-stage sixth grade, he yearned for the realm of seventh-grade grandmasters very much.

When he saw that the three new seventh-grade grandmasters were all young people, Locke was even a little depressed.

Especially...

When he saw that Andrew, who was ranked second from the bottom of the seventh-grade grandmasters’ list, was 18 years old...

This made Locke have the urge to smash his computer.

Holy shit!

How did young people nowadays cultivate?

Only 18 years old, and he had already cultivated to the grandmaster realm?

Thus, when an employee received a complaint call from the “House of Fighters” forum, Locke could not help but personally answer the call.

Just as he was about to vent his anger and scold the other party, the other party directly cursed a few times and hung up the phone first.

This made him feel even more depressed.

He unceremoniously banned the other party’s account permanently.

After playing on the computer for a few hours, the employees had already gone out for dinner. He also got up and prepared to go out.

At this time, the receptionist on duty at the company rushed over. “Boss, someone is looking for you.”

“Who is it?”

“It’s a young man. He seems to be very angry. I heard that you were the one who blocked his forum account...”

F*ck!

Locke stood rooted to the ground in shock.

He was actually able to find the company?

For the sake of a forum account? He was really a talent.

He had blocked only one account today.

Needless to say, it was definitely that person who was scolding him.

However, just as well. Before he could vent his anger, he had been scolded by the other party.

Now was the time to scold him back. He had nothing to do anyway.

...

On the sofa in the lobby of the floor, Andrew ignored the water that the receptionist had poured for him.

At this moment, a burst of laughter was heard.

A middle-aged man in a suit walked over together with the receptionist from before.

He looked at Andrew.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and he said disdainfully, “You wanted to see me?”

His disdainful smile made Andrew uncomfortable.


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