Min-ho and his team stood frozen in place as the notifications rang into their ears. The voices like chimes of a death bell.
[Evaluating]
[Evaluating]
Min-ho stared at the new screen with confusion in his eyes.
[Several Registered Members Fatally Wounded]
[Event 'Culling Games' Aborted Until Injured Members Have Recovered Or Are Terminated]
[All Registered Members Are Not Allowed To Participate In Any Events]
With that, the voices and screens disappeared.
Ji-su exhaled, hunching over and panting hard as he felt his spirit about to shatter.
Dok-su and Jang-book said nothing. Though they were shaken, they tried to keep their composure while struggling to grasp what had just happened.
Min-ho, on the other hand, could hear his heart pulse into his ears. His hands quivered as a cold washed over his skin.
Gulping, he squinted his eyes and tried to focus his mind.
When he opened them, he found his gaze shifting to the room Sae-wee and Im-hee rested.
