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!
Thud!
The stinking smell of black exhaust covered those from the Saint Gold Sect and the Nighthawk Pavilion in an instant.
"D*mn it!"
"Sh*t! What's that?"
"What's that atrocious smell?"
"What, not at all! It's quite a pleasant smell, and slightly addictive!"
"Hey, frankly, I'm a little addicted to the smell too."
"D*mn it! Are you all crazy? Such an awful smell, and you're addicted to it?"
In that unexpected situation, everyone reacted differently.
Some people covered their mouths and noses, some had expressions of pain, and some breathed in the exhaust and got so addicted to it that they ran after Xu Que's bus. In the end, the huge group was divided in two, one group stayed in place, waiting for the exhaust to dissipate, and the other group dashed forward and ran after the bus.
"Are they crazy?"
"Maybe the gas was dangerous?"