"Tell me honestly, how confident are you?"
As Clyde pried up the floor tiles, he asked in a low voice.
Second Personality did not look up. He only kept speeding up his movements.
In the same amount of time, he had already done more than twice Clyde's workload.
Instead of answering directly, he asked in return:
"Do you think there's a flaw in my plan?"
After thinking for a moment, Clyde shook his head. He could not say whether there was a problem with the plan, but something still felt off.
He slowly raised his head and looked through the glass in the doorframe at the three busy figures in the kitchen.
The three chefs quietly remained inside, doing their own work and completely ignoring the commotion outside.
If they were now on the verge of finding a way out, why had the ghost not stopped them?
That was the greatest question weighing on Clyde's mind.
Second Personality seemed to see his confusion and said coldly:
"There is only one ghost in this Manager Mission.
The dangers we saw and experienced are merely Supernatural Incidents it created. It will not truly act to kill anyone.
The three chefs have neither reason nor ability to stop us from doing anything, because they are merely executioners."
Second Personality's explanation came from the mission's general outline, so it could not be false.
Clyde nodded with difficulty and said no more, merely lowering his head to continue working.
But at that moment, Second Personality abruptly changed the subject and lowered his voice.
"Keep an eye on the knives behind the chefs. They are Sin Objects.
Three chefs, three knives. They cannot fall into Fang Shenyan's hands.
That man is not of one mind with us."
Clyde frowned and glanced at Second Personality without saying