Inside the Snowy Mountain Base.
An atmosphere of peace and warmth.
This base, due to reasons of confidentiality, still contains the same group of people as before.
Recently recruited members of the Apocalypse Guild are almost all placed in the Haiting City Residence.
Having two world-class super guild bases is just that capricious.
Many people were busy with infrastructure.
Amidst their busyness, they chatted casually.
"Have you noticed that recently there are always avalanches around the base?"
"Yes, I've noticed, but so what? Our base is robust enough that even a cannon can't break it, why be afraid of mere avalanches?"
"No, what I mean is, isn't the president absent? Where are the avalanches coming from?"
"Bah, what kind of malicious thoughts are you harboring? How dare you associate the president with avalanches?"
"Uh... shouldn't I?"
"You should, but you shouldn't say it out loud, what if the president hears?"
