Not far from the three, a medium-built man with a menacing look was peeling and chopping potatoes and carrots.

The man was clearly a master with a knife, peeling fast and thin, and chopping evenly and attractively.

This restaurant's kitchen could hire four people because he and Murphy were outstanding.

As for Lin Jiang and Abyss, they were just like promotional giveaways when you buy yogurt.

If any players from the White Tower or the Evolution Committee were here, they would immediately recognize the identity of the peeling man. He was Iron Armor Corps' leader — Dragon Armor, recently put on the wanted list and hiding everywhere.

As soon as the Hymn Company dungeon ended, the White Tower and the Evolution Committee joined forces to take revenge on the Iron Armor Corps.

Even after cooperating with the Bright Society, the core members of the Iron Armor Corps consciously hid themselves, but were still all identified by the Four Major Organizations.

Within five days, all core members of the Iron Armor Corps were cleared except for Dragon Armor, who was on the run.

Other Iron Armor Corps members were either killed on the spot for resisting or, if they surrendered, were considered severe criminals who needed to explore high-difficulty dungeons to trade for their life.

All officially registered members of the Iron Armor Corps were dealt with.

In just five days, the once notorious tumor gang in the Desolate Realm completely dissolved.

Such was the power of the Four Major Organizations.

If they couldn't manage the Painter and Peace, could they not deal with an ordinary Desolate Realm force?

The only survivor, Dragon Armor, managed to escape the joint siege of the two major organizations thanks to the shelter of the Bright Society.

The price for getting shelter was cooperating with Lin Jiang to complete the Cursed Dungeon.

Only the way to complete the dungeon was different from Dragon Armor's expectations.

Dragon Armor's speed at cutting vegetables got faster and faster, but he could never keep up with the rate of restocking. The work seemed endless, the faster he worked, the more he had to do.

Finally, he couldn't take it anymore and slammed the knife into the cutting board.

"I've had enough. I entered the dungeon to help you kill players and solve problems, not to chop vegetables!"

"Can't you find some work that involves killing for me to do! Even those Independent Players know to bully local gangs, yet you have us doing menial labor!"

Lin Jiang was washing a dish when he turned and replied:

"Stop complaining, I discussed this yesterday. Through that monster, we confirmed Peace entered the dungeon, and his appearance is probably already connected to Old White K."

"In all of Sigef City's underworld, no one can hide from Old White K's ears and eyes. If you act rashly, you'll only draw Peace's attention. Don't forget why the Iron Armor Corps was wiped out."

Dragon Armor clenched his fists, mocking in his tone:

"Are you that afraid of Peace? His Peace is just good at clearing dungeons, not some real cheat. This is the Cursed Dungeon, players have a 90% damage reduction against each other. If we join with those monsters to ambush him, I don't believe he won't die!"

Lin Jiang's face darkened; he wanted to snap, but he needed Dragon Armor's combat power. Under the special conditions of the Cursed Dungeon, Dragon Armor, who was skilled in player combat, could display more power than Murphy.

He took a deep breath and soothed:

"Everything for the bigger picture, no need to take unnecessary risks. To complete the dungeon's guidance, we need to hide our identities and make ourselves as inconspicuous as possible before the event is complete."

"Just endure a bit longer. To do big things, you need to have patience. Look at Murphy, he's the second candidate for Saint Heir of the Peaceful Sect, very prestigious, but he has no complaints?"

Murphy had just unloaded two boxes of goods, overhearing Lin Jiang mention him, he paused and shrank a circle, responding:

"I've actually been holding back for a while. If I hadn't turned into a Fearless Stone Man to think less, I'd have smashed this crappy store and torn apart that snobby front manager long ago!"

Lin Jiang: "..."

"You better change back into the Fearless Stone Man."

"Hmph!"

With a cold snort, Murphy's figure expanded a circle again and he continued to unload goods.

Dragon Armor glared at Lin Jiang, irritated, "Endure, endure, when will this endurance end?"

Lin Jiang paused his work, took out a stamp engraved with a swastika, above which four monster phantoms could be seen.

He said: "It's soon, I've already sensed the will of the dungeon's plane world shaking. The more it shakes, the bigger our opportunity."

"We've planted enough seeds, and attracted enough fools to pollute the dungeon. We just need to wait for an opportunity to explode everything!"

Dragon Armor wasn't easily swayed by Lin Jiang's few words, he pressed on, "What opportunity are we waiting for?"

Lin Jiang shook his head and said:

"This concerns the Bright Society, I can't tell you the specific timing. I can only say that the world's will will reveal a flaw."

"The closer the dungeon is to being cleared, the bigger the flaw in the world's will. Does the Order Sect think that bringing Peace to help can stop me?"

"Smart but too smart for their own good. They'll never expect that when they think they can perfectly break through, they're actually jumping off a cliff into a disaster."

Just as Lin Jiang was feeling smug, strategizing, the door to the kitchen opened, and a middle-aged bald man with a front manager name badge peeked inside.

He pressed his lips together, wearing a gloomy face, first glancing at Lin Jiang's paused hands, then shifting his gaze to Dragon Armor's knife embedded in the cutting board, showing an unabashed expression of disdain.

Snap snap snap.

The front manager snapped his fingers three times, pointing at the three of them, "Slacking off during work hours, being lazy on the job, do you guys still want to work here? If not, you can leave."

"Get working, or do you want me to do it myself?"

After scolding, the manager swung his hand, pointing at Dragon Armor: "And you, the damage to the cutting board will be deducted from your wages."

"Can't handle even a small thing, you deserve to do odd jobs in the kitchen for life."

Thud.

As the kitchen door slammed shut, Lin Jiang lunged at Murphy, holding him back firmly.

"Don't be impulsive, Murphy, don't see the dead as equals! Dragon Armor, come and help, I can't hold him by myself!"