[Rank: 2]
[Points: 41,500]
[Style: None]
[Martial Rank: High Stage Martial Grandmaster]
[Notes: Nothing]
…
World Seas, somewhere close to the Black Rock Island.
A small ship crashed through the towering walls, and on the deck, dark-suited men in raincoats looked over to the distance at the distant island surrounded by rocks.
In that moment, one of their satellite phones went off, and he answered.
"Hmm? Okay… Good."
It was a brief conversation, and then he said it to everyone else who wasn't listening to the satellite phone call.
"You two were chosen…"
Wilhelm Kruger leaned against the railing, looking over to the Black Rock Island, and just nodded briefly.
There was never a question whether they would be chosen or not. It only mattered whether the Human Government dared to accept them as representative.
However, to have a greater chance of winning the tournament, the Human Government needed the strength of the Dark Countries.
