“Okay, good. So I guess we are done here?” Adam said.

“Yes.”

“Then the problem is how to stop the monsters from pouring out. How many do you think will come out?”

Unusually, Ji-Cheok’s Divine Intuition actually had a clear answer for Adam. Ji-Cheok could sense the unchangeable future, perhaps because he had already confirmed what would happen thanks to the Three Goddesses of Fate.

“There will be a Dungeon Break at least every hundred meters, in almost every land.”

A/B’s face turned ghastly pale.

“That’s insane…. So, how much time do we have?”

‘We have one year,’ Ji-Cheok’s Divine Intuition whispered.

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“Cheok-Liang!”

«Yes, Master.»

Cheok-Liang was using his nine tails and two front paws to type on eleven keyboards, while looking at one screen for each tail and another screen for his two adorable front paws, totaling ten screens. There were a bunch of blueprints, orders, and paperwork scattered around him.

There was multitasking…and then, there was Cheok-Liang.

“You seem busy…But why are you working so inefficiently? I thought you could do all of this in your head since you are...