On his way to the company, he had already quickly gone over the relevant data from after Bloodborne's release.
When he saw the sales figures, the shock he felt was more immediate and overwhelming than anyone else's.
Just the release of a promotional trailer had caused console sales to surge by seven percentage points in ten hours?
If the previous three points had given him the confidence to stand up to his colleagues, then now he only wanted to say, Do whatever you want. I'm unbeatable.
Quit? Leave?
In a world this vast, was there anywhere heroes could not find a place to belong?
As long as Old Thief stood beside him, he was unbeatable!
Before this, every increase had been carefully hidden away in the latest data.
He had wanted to reveal it at a moment like this and slap those three percentage points right in their faces.
That was why those people were now confused, puzzled, and doubtful about what he had said.
It was only three percentage points, accumulated over a long period. Bringing out those three points would merely be enough to keep his position.
But what if it was ten points?
Ten points were enough to make anyone shut up!
If ten percentage points of sales growth were so easy to achieve, they would not be facing such enormous troubles.
So how could you, Evan, speak so lightly of ten percent growth?
"Evan, don't rush. Let's sit down and have a proper talk first." The company directors exchanged glances. Who among those sitting in their positions was not shrewd?
Whether Evan was telling the truth or lying, there was no downside to stabilizing him first.
This time, they had summoned him back after listening to the words of the competitor vying for the same position,