"President, under this attack, our guild lost elite members of Third Level and above, totaling 982 individuals."
"Furthermore, I've issued the order to transport the 'still intact' sea monster corpses to the Grand Engineer Tower Warehouse for proper preservation. I have configured an entire floor as a 'freezer' to ensure freshness." Upon saying this, Li Kai's tone took on a peculiar note: "Forgive my presumptuousness, President, but could it be... food reserves?"
Once those tentacles are sliced and refrigerated, they indeed can be seen as squid tentacles... just a bit thicker.
Yi Lin paused in thought for a moment, not answering Li Kai's question, and instead issued the next command.
"Pass it down, maintain the highest level alert and stand by for 72 hours. After 72 hours, all core members of the Apocalypse Guild will gather at the Snowy Mountain Base for a 'war meeting'."
Li Kai froze for a moment, then hesitated to speak.
