The highest score belonged to a senior called David Springer. He defeated a total of 89 Automatons—an impressive feat, all things considered.
As for the Middle-Class students, the highest among them could only defeat nineteen automatons.
That was how pathetic the whole thing was!
Compared to the number of automatons I estimated that I would be able to defeat, with my current capabilities, all of them were subpar—both the Upper-Class and Middle-Class students.
By thoroughly calculating everything without bias, the results I arrived at were simple.
'I would have scored at least one hundred and fifty… these seniors are not as impressive as I had previously thought.'
Of course, it could be that the Upper-Class members were holding back and not taking things seriously, but it remained a fact that they could have achieved better.
In any case, there was no use ruminating on the thought. Their Semi-Finals were about to commence.
