The gang of mine bosses burst out laughing, all wanting to walk over and spit on Tang Don's food. As a result, they saw him suddenly get up and smash the dinner plate on the face of the big boss.

  Mashed potatoes splattered everywhere, the sharp end of the spoon clanged against the pot, and slices of ham also fell all over the floor.

  The miners nearby quickly hid with their rice bowls, not wanting to be affected. Someone had already recognized the identity of Jian Xiaoba, the mine tyrant. This guy was a fierce bandit who had been wandering and committing crimes for several years, with more than 100 cases of homicide on his hands.

  "I'm going to kill you!"

  The mine tyrant let out a furious roar and three soul shields burst out, spinning around his body. He also drew out a dagger.

  Since he had already made his move, Tang Don didn't plan to show mercy, especially when facing the mining overlord forces who were originally criminals.

  Like a predatory leopard, Tanton's left foot stepped on the dinner table, and with a gust of wind-like momentum, he rushed towards the mine overlord.

  His left hand swept across his calf and pulled out a dagger from the long tube military boots.

  "Let's go together and kill him!"

  The miners yelled and charged forward, but then suddenly stopped in unison, like the two foremen, their eyes wide with shock at what they saw before them.

  Dangton approached Mineba, his left hand gripping the magic dagger in a reverse hold, and swiftly slashed it across his arm.

  A hand clutching a dagger fell to the ground amidst the splashing blood.

  The rain was too sharp, the mine boss hadn't felt the pain yet, he just stared blankly at his severed wrist, and then let out a heaven-shaking scream.

  Danton's left hand swung in a continuous motion, cutting through the miner's thigh and arm, leaving trails of red bloodlines flashing in the air before splashing onto the floor.

  Magic Dagger Array Rain is an Elf-crafted, Perfect Middle-grade item with an additional effect of Shattering Magic. Any magic shield below War-grade will be fragile and vulnerable in front of it.

  "Unbelievable, is it an exceptional level?"

  "No way, it's a perfect grade! Didn't you see that his shield can't even block one hit?"

  There were a few insightful mages in the crowd who saw that the dagger had smoothly and effortlessly pierced through the transparent orb, injuring Ming Bao. They were shocked, and immediately felt intense envy.

  Bang!

  The tyrant fell into a pool of blood, convulsing, his twisted face filled with fear of death.

  The air in the entire hall was completely frozen because the mine boss was dismembered like a puppet, his four limbs were cut off and he became a human stick.

  "How is this possible? He's actually a Three-Stage Soul!"

  The two foremen were frightened out of their wits. This time, the mine boss they had found was a third-level soul thug, and even if they couldn't beat Tang Don, they shouldn't have been killed instantly, right?

  The demonic blade's rain was too perfect, fresh blood couldn't even coagulate, dripping down along the knife tip.

  "Wasting food is a shame, so you lot, eat them up!" Downton flicked his dagger and pointed at the scattered food on the ground, looking at Miner's men.

  Unexpectedly, his subordinates chose to flee.

  Tang Dun flicked his wrist and the dagger flew out, nailing itself into the back of an unlucky devil.

  The corpse hadn't even hit the ground before Danton, who had already launched a giant charge, shot forward like a cannonball, effortlessly drawing his magic dagger and catching up to one of his subordinates five meters away. He stretched out his arm, placing the blade at the man's throat.

  He dashed forward, sprinted a few steps, and then his head suddenly separated from his body, rolling to the ground.

  "Whoever runs will be killed!"

  Dangton's voice wasn't loud, but it crashed into the ears of the remaining few subordinates like a death knell, they were really frightened to death and hurriedly stopped.

  "Spare us!"

  The lackeys with no self-respect knelt down and begged for mercy.

  "Finish them off within three minutes!"

  Dantong tapped his toes on the floorboard, and the military boots made a crisp sound.

  "I eat, we immediately eat."

  The men rushed over, picked up the pieces of meat on the ground, and didn't mind getting muddy. They frantically stuffed them into their mouths.

  Two foremen saw something was wrong and wanted to leave.

  "Did I tell you to leave?" Tang Dun furrowed his brow.

  "Danton, don't go too far! We are the supervisors, and we are the trusted subordinates of Monsieur Dussard!" The two supervisors glared at him menacingly and shouted.

  "You're just a subordinate of the goddess, and today you have to finish eating all these things for me."

  Downton kicked a foot against the dinner plate, and his flat voice in the silent hall not only crashed into people's eardrums but also slammed heavily on their hearts.

  "Don't eat? Bring a few people over and force-feed them!" Tan Dun was annoyed.

  "Alright, let's eat!" The foreman compromised.

  The miners watched as the two overseers slowly crouched down on the ground, picked up pieces of meat and swallowed them, feeling a thrill spread throughout their bodies, so happy they wanted to shout out loud.

  "These demons will also have their comeuppance one day!"

  A one-eyed miner couldn't bear it anymore, holding the unfinished meat soup and rushing over, pouring it on their heads.

  "Give me back my eyes!"

  This angry and sorrowful bellow was like a charging horn, causing more and more miners to rush over with their trays, pouring the leftover food on their heads.

  Here is the translation:

  The miners here have all been bullied and suffered too much hardship and bitterness.

  Gou Tou Ren Jin Ya and a group of his kind stood at the entrance of the cafeteria, seeing that Tang Don actually dared to provoke even the supervisor, and couldn't help but feel a wave of astonishment.

  "This guy is really something."

  These dog-headed people come from a small tribe on the border, they will not plant and raise livestock, the only thing that is good at is digging holes and mining, so they make a living in the dagger mine.

  Downton saw Doghead for the first time and took a few more glances.

  They are generally short in stature, about 1.5 meters tall, with a slightly reddish complexion, full of wrinkles, and each one looks like the skin of an orange.

  The face of the dog-headed man is very long, similar to that of a wild dog. Their sense of smell and hearing are well-developed, which allows them to detect dangers in the mine pit in time. Therefore, they are generally responsible for exploration work. However, despite the danger of their job, their salary is not high.

  Jinya had looked for Musa several dozen times, but hadn't even seen his face. As for the general manager's response, it was simple: if you don't want to do it, then get out.

  The dog-headed men also had a belly full of grievances, but there was no way out. The wives and children in the tribe were still waiting for them to bring back copper plates to make a living.

  "Tong Ya, he's our target, get ready!"

  Jinya patted his younger brother's back and led the way with their tribesmen to go have a meal.

  Tong Ya was very young, only fifteen years old, but he had already worked in the mine for ten years. Upon hearing his brother's words, his hands began to tremble, but he still firmly reached into his clothes.

  "You guys eat slowly, I'll head back to the dorm first." After saying goodbye to his close friends, Tang Dun left.

  The living conditions of the dog-headed people are very simple, and they have not bathed for a long time, resulting in a strange smell all over their bodies, which can be smelled from far away.

  The two sides drew closer, and Tandon stepped aside, but saw a thin and weak dog-headed man, holding a rice bowl, stumbling over.

  "Be careful!" Tong Dun didn't mind the dog-headed man's filth, instinctively reaching out to support him. The dog-headed man was not very old, with a pale face, and should have been overworked, exhausting himself.

  The dog-headed people gazed at the development of the situation with their eyes, and when they saw this scene, their pupils suddenly contracted.

  Jinyu bit his lip, and no human would ever take the initiative to support a despicable dog-headed person. Tang Dun's behavior made him doubt his decision for the first time, but as the leader, he quickly calmed down.

  Tong Ya was stunned, the human boy's hands were holding his own arms, so white and slender, so warm, and with words of concern, Tong Ya lost his mind.

  Since birth, Tongya has been trampled by human boots, but has never been touched by hands.

  "You need to rest now." Looking at the whip marks on Tong Ya's body and the bloodstains on his clothes, Tang Dun sighed. Life in the mine was far more cruel than he had imagined.

  After hearing this, Tong Ya felt as if he had suddenly been placed in the warm sunshine of a spring day, and the dagger hidden in his bosom could not be pulled out.

  "Ahem!" Golden Tooth coughed, reminding his brother.

  Tong Ya glanced at his comrade, gritted his teeth, and then suddenly pulled out a dagger and stabbed it into Tang Dun's belly.

  As long as he is killed, the villagers can live a good life.

  Dangton blocked with his left hand and immediately grabbed Tongya's right hand.

  His clothes were very thin and it was obvious that he had something hidden, Tong Dun naturally wanted to pay attention, but he didn't think that the other party would assassinate him.

  "Damn it!" Golden Tooth cursed and led his tribesmen to surround them.

  Some miners also found out about the commotion and rushed over. They didn't have a good impression of the Dog-Headed people, and immediately began to curse loudly.

  "Halt!" Tong Dun pushed away Tong Ya and responded casually, "Everyone disperse."

  The miners did not know why the big bosses wanted to let these guys go, their numbers were more than ten times that of theirs, enough to beat them half to death.

  "You're anemic and have a lot of old injuries. If you have time, come to my place for treatment!" Tang Dun threw out a sentence and calmly walked out of the cafeteria.

  Bang! The golden tooth slapped heavily on his brother's face, scolded a sentence of waste, and turned to leave.

  Tong Ya gazed at Tong Dun's back, his eyes dazed and confused.

  "Master, why don't you ask him who his master is?" Jackson thought to himself, "If he doesn't say, we can use torture to interrogate him."

  "Idiot, in broad daylight, that dog-headed man would never say such a thing, otherwise he wouldn't be able to stay in the mine anymore." Holma sneered, "And I don't know which fool actually chose this trash as an assassin. No, his purpose is probably not to kill people."

  "Was it Liszt's arrangement? Impossible, with that kid's temper, he would absolutely feel like losing face even talking to a dog-headed person." Danton thought of the foreman and felt it was impossible. They could even mobilize the mine owner, no need to go find a low-combat-power dog-headed person.

  "It seems that someone still wants to stir up the waters of the dagger mine and muddy the waters. Holma speculated, "Your handling just now was good, that guy should come on his own initiative."

  "Am I that sinister? I really want to help him." Danton sighed, "I'm a Holy Knight, saving people is normal, isn't it?"

  "Downton, you're a hard man to find! Come on, the master wants to see you!" The loyal servant was panting with exhaustion, and upon seeing Downton, he grabbed his wrist and dragged him towards the villa.