"We only have two hours left. Move faster!"
"Clark, have you modified the formation?"
"Yes, I just need to place the monster cores in the centre, and it will be ready."
"Do it quickly, and don't worry about the consumption of cores. Load the formation to its limit so it can exert its full power."
"Yes, sir!"
"Mike, what about the evacuation? Have you cleared out everyone within a fifty-kilometre radius?"
"It's almost done, sir. We just need one more hour."
"Good. If anyone doesn't cooperate, tell them a high-level dungeon is about to appear here, and there's a high chance of a monster breakout."
"Yes, sir!"
A man wearing a professional black suit shouted orders one after another through his smart bracelet. The man was just 170cm tall, had short brown hair and a stick-thin body as if a mere gust of wind could blow him away. However, when the thin man moved through the building, barking orders, people quickly moved out of his way as if they were afraid of him.