The Fearless Chapter 5

[The Nine-Eyed Reaper! SSS-rank super boss! Any player with sanity below 100 gets instantly killed by him! This woman... is insane!]

[The Nine-Eyed Reaper has severe OCD. I remember last time someone came to the eighteenth floor, a master player accidentally dirtied his clothes and got split in half!]

[This Maya girl is disheveled and messy—exactly the type the Nine-Eyed Reaper hates most. And she dares throw herself at him? She's asking for death!]

Livestream viewers mocked my ignorant behavior, already envisioning my tragic end.

The Nine-Eyed Reaper's face darkened. He said nothing.

The Ghost Child seemed to sense his rage and backed away repeatedly in fear.

"Woman, look at me!"

The Nine-Eyed Reaper's facial skin suddenly cracked open, sprouting pitch-black, grotesque eyes!

Nine eyes total. Except for the vertical eye on his forehead, all the others opened wide, showing his mood was absolutely terrible.

The overwhelming pressure was suffocating. Desperate, hopeless energy flooded out, completely enveloping me.

"Whoa, you have so many eyes! Just like my pet black widow spider back home. So cute~"

"By the way, with this many eyes, do you get double vision when you look at things? Do your eyes get dry?"

Like a curious kid, I groped the Nine-Eyed Reaper's abs while poking at his eyes.

The next second, my skin cracked open and countless eyeballs sprouted all over my body.

"This is fun! They taste kind of chewy."

I ate one of the eyeballs on the back of my hand. Pretty interesting.

The Nine-Eyed Reaper had intended to use hallucinations to make me feel fear and lower my sanity. As long as my sanity dropped below 100, it would trigger his killing condition. But this trick was completely useless on me.

Growing frustrated, he grabbed my collar and lifted me with one hand. "Woman, I kill without blinking. You're asking if my eyes get dry? I order you to cook for me. If it doesn't taste good, I'll kill you."

"I just gave birth via C-section for you, the scar hasn't even healed, and you're making me cook? You don't care about me at all. What kind of husband-ghost are you?!"

Facing the Nine-Eyed Reaper's mansplaining, I hit back with womansplaining.

As long as my sanity didn't drop below 100, he couldn't kill me directly. I wasn't scared at all.

After entering the apartment, players could freely roleplay. The role I chose was the Ghost Child's mother and the Nine-Eyed Reaper's wife. As long as I didn't blow my cover, I could blend in perfectly.

"I'm hungry. Hubby, you go cook for me. I love eating what you make."

"I want steamed lamb, venison tail, roasted duck, roasted chicken, smoked chicken with tripe, steamed eight treasures..."

I rattled off over a dozen dish names, forcibly pushed the Nine-Eyed Reaper into the kitchen, and put a floral apron on him.

The Ghost Child's eyes nearly fell out. "Daddy doesn't know how to cook at all, and he hates the kitchen..."

"Who says I can't cook? I'm just too lazy to do it! There's nothing in this world I can't do!"

The Nine-Eyed Reaper snorted coldly and kicked the Ghost Child across the room to shut her up.

Ghost Child: "..."

"Hubby, you're amazing! You look so hot cooking. You're killing me!"

I pulled up a stool and sat nearby with starry eyes, cheering him on.

I've seen plenty of men. This boss looked cold on the surface but was actually a tsundere. As long as I provided enough emotional value, I'd have him wrapped around my finger.

"Hubby, you must be hot from cooking. Take off your jacket."

"That vest is getting in the way. Take it off too."

"You're a ghost, you don't feel cold. Why wear a shirt? Just keep the apron on... So handsome! I can't take it anymore!"

I pulled out my phone and started snapping photos. The Nine-Eyed Reaper kept saying "Woman, don't get in the way," but the smile he couldn't suppress showed he was enjoying it.

[Oh my God! Is this REALLY an SSS-rank super boss? He's totally a puppy (drooling)!]

[Girl, you're such a pervert for stripping the boss naked, but I love it!]

[Lucky bitch eating so well! Let go of that boss! Let me at him!]

Female viewers in the livestream couldn't help but drool. Who doesn't love a powerful, handsome, domineering boss?