The entirety of the Block B had become deathly silent.
'J-just now, definitely, impossible to measure....'
'D-does that mean, that guy's a rank S?'
'I've only ever heard of it, but seeing an impossible to measure rank with my own eyes is....'
The recruitment agents dispatched by various smaller Guilds were busy swallowing dry saliva as they stared at Jin-Woo turning in their direction.
However, none of them tried to talk to him.
If he was a rank C, then they would've started a war of nerves trying to sign him up to their respective Guilds. They would have formed the proverbial queue just for a chance to talk to him.
What about a rank B, then?
They would pounce on him like crazy while throwing around quite attractive-sounding offers, such as 'guaranteed spot as a high-ranking officer in the Guild', or 'shares in the Guild', etc., etc.
Onlookers would probably see it as an all-out war or something.
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