Imagine a tiger in a cage, starving for twenty-one days. What kind of frenzy would it unleash once it descends the mountain?

It's as if I can already envision the emperor wielding his ultimate imperial armament, sweeping across the world and terrifying all the heroes...

Ji Jue feels like he's got an air conditioner in his mouth, crazily inhaling in cold air.

So cold it tastes bitter.

"Definitely didn't quit drinking..."

Old Zhang's voice sounds by his ear, thin like a thread, even more bitter: "Run, kid... She's been drinking like this for half a month!"

What the heck?

You're stacking murder manuals here? How is there even a berserk mode?!

Ji Jue's scalp tingles, his legs go weak and he almost slides off the table, only to be grabbed and pulled back up.

"What kind of ghostly movement are you up to?"

Wen Wen's eyes are right up close, full of playful teasing, "Come, drink!"

Pa!

A bottle is stuffed into his hand, then expertly clinked, glug glug glug.

Seeing Ji Jue just staring dumbly at her, she laughs mischievously: "What, wanting my bottle? How about we switch?"

Ji Jue rolls his eyes, never thought that after achieving Rebirth Rank, the first thing he'd be tested on was alcohol tolerance; forget it, let's drink... Not a deadly matter, let's drink as if there's no tomorrow...

Otherwise, if you're slow, Wen Wen will just pour it down directly.

"Alright, let's do it!"

Ji Jue just puts down the bottle, hasn't had a chance to take a bite of food, when he feels Wen Wen's hand clap heavily on his shoulder, almost cracking a bone, then another bottle is shoved in his hand.

Wen Wen finds a worthy opponent, fighting spirit ablaze: "Come on, keep going!"

"Drink then, drink!"

Ji Jue rolls up his sleeves, looking at Wen Wen, fighting spirit ignited.

Today's different from yesterday, though once not lowly like a lackey, today you will see, even at the Rebirth Rank, there are levels!

There's always someone better, always someone stronger!

The War God leaps!

Then, ten minutes later... the War God sleeps!

Competing physique of Ashes and Ruins? Who would dream such a laughable dream? Can't stand it, absolutely can't stand it!

The main issue is still the simpleton beside him, staring at Ji Jue, strictly preventing him from cheating with Material Interference.

Ji Jue can't even manage to decompose the alcohol in his stomach, doesn't dare use the Blood of the Melting Furnace.

Can only grit his teeth and hang on.

A few bottles down, already dizzy-eyed, starting to drool.

"Hey, can we call a truce?"

"What kind of joke is that?"

Wen Wen grins mischievously, arm around his shoulder, bottle in hand moves closer: "Come on, show the steeliness from earlier... Is it true, without Ji Jue, the path of alcohol is a never-ending night? Xiao An, write this down for him, make him drink!

Alright, let's do it! Ji Jue bro is awesome! Another round..."

Ji Jue lies on the chair, babbling.

Old Zhang shaking his head sighs, Tong Hua watches gleefully, Xiao An somewhat understanding, feeling sorry for GIEGIE, Wen Wen laughs skyward.

When Ji Xue pushes the door open upon arriving by address, this is the terrifying scene she sees.

"Sorry, I'm late..."

Her smile freezes on her face, stunned: "...is it?"

Instinctively wanting to retreat.

Unfortunately, already late!

The moment Ji Jue sees the chance to divert the chaos, he jumps up, grabs her, presses her into a chair: "Late, are you? One round first!"

Pa!

With the speed of Heavenly Skill, Ji Xue hasn't reacted before a glass is in her hand, clink, glug glug glug, immediately everyone looks at her.

This atmosphere, not drinking... is out of the question...

Just one glass, just one glass, should be alright?

When her trembling hand subconsciously lifts the glass, drinking down the first sip, afterward everything is like a mudslide.

Ten minutes later, Ji Liu leisurely rides their motorcycle, pushes the door open, sees their sister with one foot on a chair, one foot on the table, flush-faced speaking about the thrilling battle with the mermaid.

"At that moment the fish was just centimeters from Ji Liu's crotch, just centimeters away... Eh?"

Turning around and seeing Ji Liu, eyes widen suddenly:

"——Come forth, and report your name immediately!"

Gulp...

Under the gaze of all those eyes, Ji Liu instinctively senses something amiss, swallows hard, steps back: "Sorry, I got the wrong place."

Regrettably, inside there's not only Ji Jue but their own sister too.

"Stop right there, traitor!"

In a flash, Ji Xue appears behind him, grabs her brother, then Ji Jue pries open his mouth and starts pouring, like filling a thermos.

Gurgling sounds come out.

Ji Liu wants to struggle, yet his hands are held down by his scapegoat sister, laughing wildly: "Haha, swallowed it, swallowed it, how do you feel? How do you feel?"

"Brother Shan, save me—"

Sadly, Brother Shan can't hear, Brother Shan is still being held down for the final overtime round, only just finished sending an apology text.

Showing no sorrow at Ji Liu's defeat, one more unsuspecting person arrives, it's Xu Guan!

Originally could've noticed, but who let Tong Hua be the ethereal presence within?

No clue perceived at all.

Quickly heads over, a guilty expression pushing open the door: "Sorry, parking spot was tough... What the hell are you guys doing?!"

Suddenly, by the table, multiple pairs of reddened eyes look over.

Grinning silently.

The conspirators cackle.

Then, friends are no longer friends...

Those entering later, one is grabbed, forced to drink, like a bottomless pit, even the server swapping dishes barely escaped untouched.

After coming out says to the head waiter: Manager, call the police quick, they're crazy in there, life-giving water, they're guzzling the whole bottles!

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