Big Pancake Face sat restlessly in the villa, suddenly finding the celebratory red wine in front of him had lost its appeal.
Through the Crystal Ball, the liaison officer exchanged intelligence with the institute's liaison officer. The more he heard, the more incredible it seemed. He rushed to the hall and relayed what he had learned to the Commerce Association President.
"Asuna is killed in action? Bu Yao is hanging on by a thread? The pharmaceutical research facility was burglarized? All the test subjects died, embryos included?"
One piece of inconceivable information after another reached his ears, and Big Pancake Face's complexion grew increasingly worse.
