Catmint Market

King of Death frowned as he looked at the server room. As he checked it personally, he saw that it was intact.

Suddenly, there was a loud thud from above. He looked up and frowned. "These fellows, I asked them to do it gently."

15 minutes later, the King of Death frowned. "There is nothing abnormal. There is no record in the log file and the back up has no issues. All the safety precautions are intact. What exactly is the matter?"

He raised his head and looked towards the server as he thought to himself. "Doll… Was it you?"

After thinking, King of Death was uneasy and decided to add more safety precautions.

"I shall install another signal interference device… Prepare flamethrowers so that the virtual-spirit army can burn down the server room anytime…"

After planning to add another defense mechanism, King of Death nodded satisfyingly and left the server room for the control room.

There, two official apostles were tied on the floor.