They arrived at the cafeteria hall.
And their hearts instantly went cold.
It was packed.
A sea of people.
The safe area—the center of the hall,
far from doors and windows—was already crowded with densely packed Chosen.
Only a few tables were left empty.
Right next to the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Where the curtains hadn't been drawn yet.
Everyone knew the first rule of horror game was "Don't look out the window."
Sitting there meant sticking your head under the Grim Reaper's scythe.
"What do we do?"
Elena panicked slightly.
"Get food first."
Chen Shi was calm.
"Food is iron, rice is steel."
"We need energy to fight for seats."
They bit the bullet.
Walking toward the food window.
Inside stood a super giant.
Two meters tall.
Wearing a bloodstained apron.
His face was full of transverse flesh.
Holding a large iron ladle.
Grinning at the queuing Chosen.
Chen Shi originally worried the giant would poison the food or stuff eyeballs in it.
But soon he realized.
The giant wasn't selling poison.
He was selling "Social anxiety."
At the front of the line.
Was a cute girl.
Long hair.
Dressed purely and pitifully.
The giant waved his ladle.
Splat.
A lump of braised pork hit her plate.
His thunderous voice echoed:
"Eat up!"
"Ms. 'Public Bus'!"
"With 368 love affairs."
"Twelve abortions."
"Stringing along 50 simps at the same time."
"Yet acting like a pure little white flower here!"
Dead silence.
The girl's face turned pale.
Her hands holding the plate trembled violently.
Several male players who wanted to help her jumped three meters away like avoiding the plague.
Next was a refined white man with glasses.
The giant grinned.
Another ladle of food slapped down.
"Eat more chives to boost your stamina!"
"After all, every time you have sex with your beautiful wife."
"You're thinking about Jerry!"
"That muscular gym coach whose pecs can crush flies!"
"You were shouting his name in your dream last night, right?"
"Mr. Closet!"
The glasses man turned to stone on the spot.
Clang.
His tray hit the floor.
Behind him.
A blonde youth fixing his hair wanted to run.
But the giant pointed the ladle at him.
"Running?"
"I'm talking about you!"
"Claiming to be a filial rich second generation?"
"Actually stole your grandma's life-saving medical money to buy game skins!"
"Scammed your mom's pension to tip female streamers!"
"And you have a fetish!"
"You like stealing and sniffing the neighbor auntie's panties drying outside!"
"Eat this!"
"Whoa—"
The crowd erupted in uproar.
The blonde youth's legs went soft.
Kneeling directly on the floor.
The stream exploded,full of exclamation marks:
[Holy shit! This isn't a cafeteria lady, this is a causality weapon!]
[Too explosive! Does this giant have mind-reading or access to government records?]
[Sniffing neighbor auntie's panties? This taste... I call him the Skill God!]
[Is this a public execution in the horror world? Worse than death!]
[Hahaha, please look at that girl's expression, she's shattered!]
[Brother Chen, don't go! What if he exposes you like watching the nun shower?]
[Shut up! That's art appreciation!]
The line shortened.
Elena took a deep breath.
Stepping forward.
The giant waved his ladle.
Before serving food.
He sneered first.
"Yo, isn't this our Iceberg Goddess?"
His loud voice spread instantly:
"Claiming to read heavy-core porn for 'desensitization training' against Mimics?"
"Forced yourself into a pervert?"
Elena's hand shook.
"Come on! Stop pretending!"
The giant laughed.
"You're a natural born pervert to the bone!"
"No training needed!"
"Eight dirty jokes pop into your head every minute!"
"Seeing my ladle just now."
"Were you already imagining smut scenes in your brain?!"
"..."
Elena froze.
Her cool face turned rosy.
Dead silence.
Everyone looked at the legendary National Goddess like she was an alien.
The stream exploded:
[?????]
[Holy shit! Goddess filter shattered!]
[Cold and abstinent on the surface, eight dirty jokes a minute inside? Too much contrast!]
[So this is the real Elena! Thought she was a flower on a high peak,
turns out she's a man-eating flower!]
[Desensitization training was just an excuse? Terrifying thought, she really is a pervert!]
[It's over, can't look at the goddess directly anymore, my youth ended.]
Elena lowered her head.
Moving mechanically to the side with her empty plate.
Finally.
It was Chen Shi's turn.
Chen Shi handed over his plate.
The giant raised his spoon.
His copper-bell eyes scanned.
Suddenly.
The giant stopped.
The mockery on his face vanished.
Replaced by a look of horror .
The ladle trembled.
Clang.
Smashing against the stainless steel bucket edge.
"Holy shit..."
The giant took a half-step back.
His finger pointing at Chen Shi trembled.
"You kid..."
"Do you have a death wish?!"
All awakened ones looked over.
Thinking Chen Shi violated some fatal taboo.
"You actually have improper thoughts about Nun Annie?!"
The giant widened his eyes.
"You've known her for less than three hours!"
"Less than three hours!"
"And you've already fantasized about her hundreds of times in your brain?!"
"And all those scenes..."
"Those scenes where you get dismembered into pieces?!"
The giant swallowed.
Looking at Chen Shi like a madman.
"Even in the confessional?"
"You're truly not afraid of death!"
"That's an S-rank anomaly!"
"Aren't you afraid of being chopped into sashimi by the scythe before you even take off your pants?!"
Boom—!
The entire cafeteria boiled over.
Countless awakened ones dropped their chopsticks.
Mouths wide open.
Staring at this Dragon Country rookie.
Even the socially dead Elena raised her head.
Looking at Chen Shi in shock.
This guy... is a savage!
The Dragon Country stream reached a climax:
[Hahahaha! Brother Chen is awesome!]
[Over three hundred kinds? Details! I'm a VIP, let me hear!]
[I knew it! When he bowed to Annie earlier, I saw his kink system was god-tier!]
[Fantasizing about an S-rank anomaly hundreds of times? Is this courage human can have?]
[Compared to Brother Chen, the panty-sniffing blonde is pure as white paper!]
[Brother Chen: As long as you're bold, the ghost takes pregnant leave!]
Chen Shi didn't change his expression.
Catching the food steadily amidst shocked gazes.
Smiling:
"How can you call this improper thoughts?"
"This is called love at first sight."
Holding his tray.
Feeling countless gazes looking at him like a pervert.
Chen Shi felt calm instead.
Face is lost anyway.
Might as well smash the pot!
Since I'm confirmed as a pervert.
I'll be the most arrogant pervert!
Chen Shi took a deep breath.
Slamming his tray on the window counter.
Clang!
A loud noise silenced the room.
He turned around.
Straightening his back and roaring:
"What are you looking at?!"
"Never seen a devoted lover?!"
"That's right! I'm interested in her, so what?!"
"I not only think about it, I'll put it into action!"
Chen Shi was impassioned.
Pointing at the cafeteria ceiling and swearing:
"I, Chen Shi, put my words here today!"
"Even if I starve to death!"
"Die outside!"
"Jump from this window!"
"I will absolutely not stop fantasizing about Sister Annie!"
"Not for a single second!"
"This is called deep love!"
His bold words echoed in the silent cafeteria.
However.
The crowd's expressions shifted from shock to horror.
Eyes almost popping out.
Even the giant chef who dared to expose everyone's privacy.
Was now holding his ladle.
Legs shaking.
Teeth chattering.
Staring dead behind Chen Shi.
A familiar chill crawled up the back of Chen Shi's head.
The surrounding air seemed to freeze.
A layer of thin frost formed on the ground.
Behind Chen Shi.
A tall, pitch-black figure had appeared unnoticed.
Nun Annie stood there quietly.
Holding an empty tray.
Expressionless.
Staring at Chen Shi's back.
Dead silence.
You could hear a pin drop.
Annie ignored everyone's fear.
She extended her hand holding the tray under Chen Shi's armpit.
Pushing it in front of the giant who was about to pee his pants.
"Serve food."