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

Chapter 767 2.8 Liberation: Middle
The Kingdom of Truth.

A tall, slender man leaned against the window, savoring his black coffee. The afternoon sun streamed through the window, casting shimmering golden light on his loosely tied platinum blonde hair, creating a serene and pleasant atmosphere.

The soft scratching sound of a pen gliding across white paper filled my ears.

Sudden.

The silence was broken by the ringing of the telephone.

A small, fair hand grasped the microphone and lifted it up. "Hello, please speak."

The girl, dressed in a white military-style short skirt, sat on a chair, her military boots tapping the ground intermittently. Her eyes were slightly closed, and her delicate and beautiful face shifted from calm to impatience and then to surprise.

She hesitated for a moment, then said, "...Don't you phone scammers even check the name of the hotline? This is the Administration Department of the Kingdom of Truth. I hereby announce that you are under arrest. Don't even think about escaping. The arrest warrant is issued by Six Kingdoms and One City."

With a 'click,' she hung up the phone.

She glanced at the person drinking coffee by the window with her beautiful eyes, took a deep breath, and decided to ignore the scene that was raising her blood pressure.

As Si Yan walked in, hanging up his coat, he said to the man drinking coffee by the window, "Boss, we don't seem to have much contact with the Unbelievables, so why have we been getting so many orders from them lately?"

The black coffee reflected the man's handsome face. His slightly narrowed eyes slowly opened, revealing beautiful, clear emerald-green pupils. He seemed to have thought of something, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved up as he said softly, "I discussed a cooperation briefly."

The banquet master paused slightly, frowned in thought for a moment, and asked, "Should we change our attitude to show our closeness?"

A cryptic glint flashed in Shu Ming's eyes. He closed his eyes again and said calmly, "It'll collapse soon."

"what?"

He lowered his head and took a sip of his rich black coffee, then slowly said, "Let's be a little harsh. I don't want others to think I'm with Laziness. At most, it's just a temporary collaboration. I've kept a little secret from others, and it looks like it's about to be exposed. I'll kick Unbelievable out to shield them for now, since no one there is around anyway."

The banquet master seemed to understand something, then praised, "No wonder you're the boss, you're really cunning."

Shu Ming: "..." If some people don't know how to praise others, they don't have to praise them at all; there's no need to force it.

The door was flung open with a loud bang, bouncing back against the wall with a deafening sound.

A white figure rushed in, then stopped abruptly in the middle of the office, laughing loudly, "Hahahaha! I'm back from my field trip, Lisda, are you happy? You'll be able to see me every day again."

Shu Ming rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on, and put down his coffee cup.

“Nonsense.” Lisda rolled her eyes at him and said, “I think you and the Master of Ceremonies could switch professions. You’d be more suited to be the warden.”

“Baby~, you should know that when I’m on field duty, I think about you every single moment. How can you bear to send me to the frontier?” He bent down, one hand on the desk, and leaned closer to Lisda, a smile on his handsome face.

Lisda slapped a file at his face. "Shut up. I'm furious right now. If you say another word, we're breaking up."

He took the document slapped on his face, casually flipped through a few pages, his expression shifting from nonchalant to blank. He raised an eyebrow and said, "This is interesting."

"A new assassination list, is there anyone you like?" Lista could tell from his expression that he was getting serious.

"Haven't you always been the one I like?" he asked rhetorically, then changed the subject, "However, assassinating the only remaining apostle of the Unbelievable is indeed quite a challenge."

"A sniper? We can't let the Unbelievables find out it was us who did it," Ristarte said in surprise.

"Of course, this time I won't use a sniper rifle, I'll switch to a bow and arrow sniper rifle, and I'll livestream my husband sniping people from 5000 meters away, okay?" He looked at Lisda seriously and teased her softly.

The banquet master slammed his fist on the table in anger, "Damn it! I finally get to come back and report, and this is what I get? You damn couple, break up with each other right now!!"

"Don't throw a tantrum at the table just because you haven't won over Rista yet. The table didn't do anything to you. Or, why don't you ask the governor to introduce you to someone?" The man glanced at the banquet master, his victorious demeanor making the banquet master extremely envious.

"Speaking of which..." Shu Ming seemed to have thought of something and suddenly asked, "We're going to be very busy soon, should we hire another person?"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the phones in the office started ringing simultaneously.

"Hello, please speak..." "Hello..."

Lisda held the telephone receiver in one hand, had another phone tucked under her shoulder, and another leaning against her left shoulder, while her left hand frantically took notes in her notebook.

The banquet master and another person were also busy, taking turns answering the phone.

Shu Ming looked up at the green lawn outside the window, while the sounds of people answering and receiving phone calls and others breaking down filled his ears.

Looks like I'm going to be busy.

The Kingdom of the Unbelievable.

Under the full moon, the towering church, reaching into the clouds, was cold and solemn.

The man lying on the stone bed slowly opened his eyes. He sat up as the silky blankets slid off him, revealing his muscular chest. His long white hair was scattered across the bed and beneath it...

The stained glass under the moonlight shone brightly on him.

He turned his head slightly, his icy blue eyes cold and empty, like a god looking down at the mortal world from a high place.

A kingdom of sin.

"Your Highness, clothes! Clothes!" Lan called out as she chased after the boy, holding a black coat.

"Wearing one less layer won't make me catch a cold, and I'm hot after exercising." The boy frowned and waved his hand, declining Lan's offer.

Beneath the boy's sleeveless shirt with its stand-up collar lay strong, well-developed muscles, and every movement exuded explosive power. He yawned and scratched his wet, tousled hair, causing glistening water droplets to fly up and fall, wetting the carpet.

Lan stood there helplessly, watching Zhu Yan leave. "Sister Nuya, isn't there a saying, 'Concern leads to confusion'?"

Nuya emerged from behind the pillar, tapping her chin thoughtfully with her fingertip. "I think the young master's figure is getting better and better, it's just a pity that I can only look at it and not eat it."

Lan glanced at the ample bosom of the woman, then at her own flat chest, and thought, "This must be G-cup."

"I really want a bigger one too," Lan said dejectedly.

"It's alright, Princess Nightmare doesn't have that kind of hardware, she's definitely flatter than you."

Her purple eyes welled up with tears, and Lan ran away crying.

Nuya, who possessed the G rank, and Agatha, who possessed the D rank and was holding the documents, exchanged a strange glance.

Misha, who had a C-cup and was sunbathing on the balcony, sneezed.

Zhu Yan, who was taking a shower, was unaware of Lan's desire. He turned off the shower and walked out of the bathroom, drying his hair as he went. Suddenly, he stopped in front of the mirror.

He looked at the youthful, handsome face in the mirror, his blood-red eyes slightly open, the mysterious black totem at the corner of his left eye disrupting the overall harmony and making him look extremely sinister.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, and frowned slightly. He only had time to wrap a towel around his lower body before he saw the bathroom door open.

Lan stared wide-eyed in disbelief at Zhu Yan's well-developed, muscular chest, uttering only one sentence before running away: "How come even you're bigger than me?!"

Zhu Yan looked down at his chest muscles, puzzled, then looked at himself in the mirror and suddenly froze.

The totem that had disrupted the harmony of his face at the corner of his left eye disappeared, and the boy's handsome and beautiful face, which was both beautiful and contradictory, was fully revealed.

“This is…” Zhu Yan murmured, “I seem to feel power constantly surging forth.”

Mu Yegui: ?

The Kingdom of Truth's Number One Sniper: Where's my name??