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Chapter 2354

In a dimly lit basement, the steady sound of typing echoed as a young man furiously pounded away at his keyboard. [If you don't know how to make a game, then don't make one. Stop disgusting people.] [The in-game purchase rates are ridiculous.] [How long has this game been in beta? Are you saving it to pass down as a family heirloom?] Suddenly, his phone rang. He answered, irritation in his voice, "Who is it? I said I'm not taking calls right now." He paused, then continued, "Don't you understand? I don't want to repeat myself." With those commanding final words, he hung up the phone. Moments later, a notification popped up on his computer screen. "Delayed... again?" The man adjusted his glasses, staring at the message. It was an announcement from the subsidiary under the Melton family, stating that the release of their game, 'Top Battalion 9', would be postponed. Slamming his fist on the table in frustration, he muttered, "How could this happen... What the hell is going on?"

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