At the top floor of the Home of the Evolvers' headquarters, within the meeting room.
A dozen or so senior members of the Home of the Evolvers were gathered there, each holding a wine glass, seemingly celebrating something.
At that moment, someone frowned, a hint of anger flashing in their eyes.
"What's going on, why is it so noisy?"
"Someone come!"
"Squeak, squeak!"
Following the call, the meeting room door opened in response, and then a figure strode in.
"Go down and take a look, if there's really an intruder, slaughter them, no need to report back!"
Listening to the security personnel enter, a high-ranking member at level 12 ordered impatiently.
But the next second, the voice that came from behind made him pause in shock.
"Sorry, but that might require you to take action personally!"
