I am the best when it comes to taking divergent paths. With just a flip of my hand, I shall take the path less commonly travelled. I search far and wide, only to find myself unbeatable and unrivaled. So now I ask, who else can match my awesomeness? Acting tough is second nature to me and I am a lone wolf. The road is long and winding but I shan’t feel lonely as long as I am able to act tough! Life and death bore me and I do whatever I deem fit. “Young man, way back when I started acting tough, you were still learning how to put on your underpants!” Xu Que thus decided to take the path of acting tough. He decided to act tough every single god-damned day. If he wasn’t acting tough, he was scheming for the best way to act tough!
One hour later...
Clink!
With a crisp sound, Xu Que broke the last bottle of Maotai liquor. His body swayed to and fro—he was drunk again!
"Alcohol, where's my alcohol? Give me some more!" Just as before, he began to ask for alcohol from the crowd.
However, no one dared throw fake liquor to him now. Xu Que had drunk ten bottles of Ten-Millenium Maotai liquor—far more than what he had drunk before. He was severely intoxicated; he had lost his sanity.
Ling Feng stood desperately at the edge of the ring. He dared not make a single noise, but quietly shifted closer and closer to the edge of the Life and Death Ring.
He would rather jump off the stage and admit defeat than be beaten up by Xu Que again. Apart from losing his reputation and prestige, the real rationale for admitting defeat was because it was just too painful!