Chapitre 242: Underworld City (After)

Meanwhile …

At the Last Shelter Online's main office, Dr. Jeff Johnson gathered all his workers in the great hall, especially those who worked in the game development department. This was the first time they had simultaneously left the game surveillance room because the game they used to supervise was now out of control.

"Tell me, what do you all know? Just one small clue would be very precious," said Dr. Jeff Johnson on the podium, sweat dripping down his body even though there was AC in the room. His face looked very exhausted because the recent incident made him unable to remain calm even for a minute.

Even so, with the same question over and over again, there was no answer. Everyone remained silent and lowered their heads. Mostly inside their heads right now was probably the fear of losing their jobs as a result of the game that had been stolen by someone.

All the efforts made by Dr. Jeff Johnson hadn't come up with anything so far.