"Boss, boss, this is urgent!" A subordinate barged into his superior's room in a hurry.
The big, bald boss frowned with annoyance. He was playing around with his woman, but someone blue-balled him. "Huh!? Speak! If it's not as urgent as you say, this bullet will penetrate your brain."
"No, boss. This is really urgent. We are making big losses. There is an outsider, the newcomer there, who managed to achieve a lightning strike of 500 multiplier!" The subordinate immediately knelt down, looking down, trying not to look at his boss' woman.
"Someone lucky enough to reach the 500 lightning strike multiplier? Oh, well... despite all the set-up mechanisms, that person is indeed super lucky. Let that lucky guy be. It would ruin our reputation if we never released the highest multiplier to outsiders at least once a year." The big, bald boss twitched a bit.
