I'll also work hard to conquer the dungeon today.

Chapter 272, page 1.19, number 5: Rabbit Run!
Mu Yin scoffed, arrogantly saying, "Are you joking with me?"

Unexpectedly, he fell silent again, lost in thought, showing no intention of speaking further.

Mu Yin's lips twitched slightly. Was it really necessary to think about it for so long?
Also, this person speaks very slowly; an impatient person might simply not be able to stand talking to him.

"We're done!" the group of players said to the Rabbit Village Chief as they approached.

Just then, he suddenly looked up and glanced at the six players, then lowered his head again to continue thinking.

"Would you like to sit down and continue thinking?" the rabbit village chief asked, having a rabbit villager bring over a chair.

He lifted his eyelids slightly and asked slowly, "Do you have any wine?"

"How about radish wine?" The rabbit village chief hurriedly called on the rabbit villagers to fetch the wine, completely ignoring the group of new players.

"Anything is fine." With that, she obediently sat down in the chair.

One second he was saying he wanted to kill him, and now he's sitting next to him drinking rabbit-themed carrot wine, completely devoid of any intention to harm anyone. And, that posture...

Mu Yin glanced at him up and down, originally expecting him to be a lazy guy lounging on a chair without any regard for his image, but in reality he was incredibly well-behaved, giving people a huge contrast.

Seemingly aware of Mu Yin's intense and obvious gaze, he turned his head, raised his wine glass, and lazily asked, "Would you like a drink too?"

"No need, I'm working." Indeed, he was working, just like herding sheep. He only needed to watch the group of players complete two tasks before he could leave.

"Huh? Hmm." He mumbled a response, then picked up a teacup and poured all the tea onto the ground before filling it with wine.

He reached out and offered the drink to Mu Yin, saying, "Would you like a drink?"

Mu Yin looked at him as if he were an idiot. This person didn't seem to understand what others were saying. Was there really nothing wrong with his brain?

“I don’t think Xiao Yin is qualified to talk about him,” Mu Yegui suddenly said.

"Hey! How am I any different from this guy who can't understand human language!" Mu Yin protested.

To compare him to this guy is an insult to him!
The village chief casually ordered six people to complete the last task. The person in the gray cloak paused slightly, glanced at the man who was forcing Mu Yin to drink, and after a few seconds, quickly followed the others.

"Who are you talking to?"

"I don't want to talk," Mu Yin said coldly.

He turned his gaze to the hand that had offered Mu Yin the wine, and asked again, "May I drink it?"

Mu Yin said coldly, "Do as you please."

The style of clothing worn by this person is similar to that of the Mysterious Kingdom. Is this person an NPC from the Mysterious Kingdom?
Judging from the imposing aura he exudes, he should be considered the master of the dungeon.

After the September dungeon event, the three-month selection process for dungeon masters recently concluded, resulting in the emergence of a new batch of dungeon masters.

I don't know where he ranks...

However, ranking numbers don't mean much, but those on the list are definitely very strong.

Because they are specially selected individuals.

"Thank you for the treat," he said lazily, setting down his wine glass.

The next second, his demeanor completely changed. If he was still a drunken, lazy type before, he was now a cold and indifferent person who was sober after drinking.

His narrow, gilded phoenix eyes held an unfathomable gloom and aloofness, but Mu Yin felt that he was more like a madman teetering on the edge of sanity, someone who could be pushed off a cliff with just a wave of his hand.

Before Mu Yin could speak, he spoke first, his deep, resonant voice, thick with a nasal tone, unusually cold, giving off an unsettling feeling. "Who are you?"

"You and that person's description are not the same."

They continued the same topic, but the tone was completely different each time.

The first time, one might say he was a bit lazy and indifferent, but now he's surprisingly serious and persistent, seemingly stubbornly determined to get an answer.

The speaking speed is faster than before, which was slow and one word per second, but it is still very slow compared to the average person.

Her long, slender, and fair fingers were as perfect as works of art. A gold ring with mysterious patterns was worn on her middle and index fingers. Instead of giving off a nouveau riche vibe, it carried a sense of nobility and holiness.

Mu Yin didn't want to fight this person because he knew very well that if they started fighting, others would be harmed. He understood this himself. Although he sometimes thought that only violence could solve problems, it was clear that this was not the case now.

When asked why, he didn't know; he just subconsciously felt that if he took action here, he would miss a lot of important information.

To be honest, they only have a superficial understanding of this world. If they want to understand it, they can only learn from those beings who know its origins.

Could this person really be that kind of person?

Mu Yin leaned forward, as if to stand up, but the next step he felt a force that caused his back to just touch the back of the chair.

The fair and delicate neck was tightly gripped by those long, slender fingers, as perfect as a work of art, tightening little by little, as if trying to snap it.

His golden phoenix eyes were gloomy and cold, showing no murderous intent whatsoever, yet his movements were extremely ruthless.

"Is this really necessary?" Mu Yin asked casually, his cold, dark gold vertical pupils staring directly into those shimmering gold phoenix eyes.

Her delicate and beautiful face did not turn red or purple despite being tightly gripped at the neck; she seemed completely unaffected, even speaking normally. It was as if those hands did not exist.

"Huh? So your breathing system is different from humans." He seemed to have discovered a new continent, and for the first time, a feeling of excitement and curiosity appeared on his face, but there was still no smile.

Mu Yin thrust the short sword into his chest with his other hand, feeling the warm blood flow onto his hand. A contemptuous smile curled at the corner of his lips as he arrogantly said, "Can you let go of me? Just because you're different from humans doesn't mean it's comfortable to be choked."

He was just annoyed by the action, so he stabbed him, which was a way of repaying a debt.

He took a step back, looked down at the short sword in his chest, casually pulled it out, and then examined it carefully.

The wound healed completely in an instant, as if it had never been injured before. However, the white sacrificial robe on her body was stained with crimson, and bright red flowers bloomed on it.

"I've never seen this short sword made of this material before, and it seems to be alive..." The golden phoenix eyes stared at the dark golden vertical pupil on the short sword, and she said in surprise.

He slightly raised his eyes, his gaze filled with gloom and unfathomable emotions. There was no smile on his face, and he exuded a faint languor and drunkenness.

Everything returned to how it was when we first met.

Mu Yin, on the other hand, realized what kind of person this was: his personality was fickle and unpredictable, making him difficult to understand.

Even if one wanted to kill, no murderous intent would arise.

Simply put, even if he wanted to kill someone, the other person wouldn't know it was him.

From beginning to end, he never reveals his true emotions.

Stop guessing, this is the new villain, the new boss who will replace Fish in the September arc.

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(End of this chapter)