The man shook his head. "You need to see it yourself."
Hearing that irritated him even more.
Without another word, Bloodstain marched out of the office and his right-hand man quickly fell in beside him.
Several minutes later they arrived at one of Iron Vultures' operational centers.
The moment Bloodstain entered, he knew something was wrong.
Everyone looked panicked. People were running around, multiple screens displayed were flashing notifications and operators were shouting at one another.
The atmosphere resembled a disaster zone.
Bloodstain slammed his hand onto a desk. "What happened?!"
Everyone immediately went silent while one of the senior operators stepped forward.
"Boss..." his voice trembled. "...ten ruins have been booked."
Bloodstain eyebrows rose in bafflement. "Ten?"
The operator nodded. "Ten."
For several seconds Bloodstain simply stared at him before letting out a short laugh...
The kind someone made when they thought they had heard something stupid.
