Forsyx groaned as he slapped his forehead.
He didn't even get to enjoy a single day, and the guild was already on the verge of collapse.
The entire top management had just died.
He looked around and saw everyone in the hall just standing there, looking at the spot where the dead body had just disintegrated.
With how calm they were, it didn't look like it was the first incident.
At that moment, he saw a group of three players walk down the stairs beside the reception table, with a red-haired woman in the center.
She just took a look at the dead spot and then turned to the receptionist. "Did anyone survive?"
The receptionist stood up and shook her head. "No, miss."
She frowned, but just then, another person rushed into the guild office.
The guy looked around the room and said aloud to the girl, "Second Vice Leader, the team leader has failed to deal with the monster wave."
The guy to her left clicked his tongue. "Shit, those bastards died for nothing."
