I traverse along the pathway of darkness and imagination… Entering the realm born by human imaginations… Challenging Harry Potter’s magic, commanding the great Pirates of the Caribbean Terminating the Terminator’s strength, tearing apart the Matrix’s Hallucination Virus is my slave Endurance my inheritance Growing and hunting in the boundless universe Breaking through boundaries in a mysterious space Desiring evil, conspiracy and betrayer. Who can redeem what was already lost In a battle of demons who can leave an immortal legacy A declining Trump card, Ultimate evolution! I’m… on a journey! We are one!
Sheyan's hardball attitude undoubtedly made the people from Five Wheels very uncomfortable, and very angry.
Those who can enter the nightmare realm were all special in some way.
And those who could persevere to this stage were the elite, the cream of the crop. The elite would always be arrogant.
Even Mr. Darkness' face had turned ugly. He wanted to say a few words in protest, but after he had seen the properties of the six bottles of mixes Sheyan put on the table, he shut his mouth gloomily.
That's because, although Sheyan's words were overbearing, he had no intention of insulting Five Wheels. Most importantly, the other party could afford to just give away these powerful mixes, which could only mean one thing -- the strength of this team called Party Ace was much more formidable than they had imagined!