The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human?
Chapter 437 - 365 Liu Zheng: Hmph~ Hmph~ Hmph~ Ah!_2

Chapter 437: Chapter 365 Liu Zheng: Hmph~ Hmph~ Hmph~ Ah!_2

The youth in the red dress said.

"Ah? Why is that?"

Tu Bi asked, puzzled.

"Why do you think the old man likes me the most? Isn’t it because I’m most like him? If he knew I was afraid to drink while betting with a beauty, he’d surely tear me apart and steep me in alcohol."

The youth in the red dress sneered.

"Uh..."

Tu Bi didn’t know what to say for a moment.

He wanted to argue back, but it seemed like he couldn’t.

"Get it? If you understand, then let go of me. If it wasn’t for the fact that you’ve taken care of me since I was young, I would’ve already torn off your hand along with your head."

The youth in the red dress said expressionlessly.

"It was presumptuous of this old servant, please forgive me, young master."

Tu Bi said with an awkward smile, releasing his hand.

"It’s just a few bottles of poisoned wine; dying beneath the peony flowers, one can still be a romantic ghost. But my dear lady, I have a request, to drink a toast with you."

The youth in the red dress looked at Liu Zheng, his smile returning.

"Wait until you reach the last bottle then we’ll talk."

Liu Zheng tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"For my dear lady’s sake, this prince must finish his drink. Hahaha."

The youth in the red dress laughed loudly three times, pulling out the cork and tilting the bottle.

Wine glowing with a purple light flowed from the bottle into his mouth.

The slightly bulging Adam’s apple bobbed up and down as two patches of red flushed his cheeks.

The beauty that was indistinguishable between male and female made many onlookers swallow, including the old servant Tu Bi.

"Good wine!"

After downing a bottle, the youth in the red dress smacked his lips and exclaimed loudly.

Heavenly Moss aged for fifteen years was already a rare delicacy, and after being tainted by the Chaos Club, it took on an even more unique flavor.

Even in the wine cellar of his father, the king, he had never tasted such delicious wine. It was like sipping the nectar of a poisonous flower.

However, right after the brief exhilaration, the youth in the red dress’s face changed, and he clutched at his abdomen.

A burning pain spread from his belly, making it feel like his stomach had turned into a furnace, melting his entire body.

"So painful!"

He frowned, his face twisted in agony.

"So thrilling!"

Soon after, the youth in the red dress relaxed his brow, his expression one of pleasure.

Pain and pleasure alternated, each wave of relief from pain followed by an even more intense rush of pleasure.

"Good wine, good wine. My dear lady, it’s your turn!"

The youth in the red dress laughed heartily.

His facial expression was so intense that his skin began to split open.

Red flesh could be seen within the cracks, though upon closer inspection, it seemed more like roughened skin.

"Just one bottle and you’re already like this, I love the lack of experience displayed by people like you."

Liu Zheng mocked while also opening a bottle of fifteen-year-old Heavenly Moss for himself.

Being a pragmatist, he naturally didn’t attempt to strike a pose like the youth in the red dress. He just unplugged the bottle and attacked it with his mouth, gulping it down.

It wasn’t long before he had poured an entire bottle into his belly.

"Damn!"

Immediately, Liu Zheng felt the same sensation as the youth in the red dress.

Even due to his powerful digestion and absorption abilities, the alternation of pain and pleasure came on faster and more violently.

Fortunately, once the poison wine corroded his esophagus and stomach, his body automatically severed these parts’ connection with the rest of his body, and the blood circulation to these areas ceased.

The flesh was continuously eroded away and carbonized, and at the same time replenished by reserves of matter, resulting in massive proliferation within Liu Zheng’s body.

If it were an ordinary person, such a transformation within the body would undoubtedly lead to death.

And even for a Black Mountain Goat Cub hybrid like him, this body structure was not a good solution.

Once the effects of the alcohol were over, he’d have to cut open his belly and remove those useless parts.

Of course, there was definitely no time for that now.

"It’s your turn."

Liu Zheng said with a hoarse voice.

"Good! This king will toast the dear lady another bottle."

The youth in the red dress responded with an equally hoarse voice, lifting the bottle again.

He tilted back his head, pouring the wine into his mouth.

Each roll of his Adam’s apple caused his face to spasm once.

Just by watching the youth in the red dress’s eagerness, the crowd could not tell whether he was truly in pain or truly ecstatic.

"Good wine! To live in a world with such wine and not know of it, this prince has really wasted over a hundred years of life."

The youth in the red dress laughed loudly, smashing the wine bottle onto the ground.

The bottle shattered the floor tiles, then bounced up and fell down, splitting with several cracks, proving its exceptional hardness.

"Dear lady, it’s your turn again."

He said with a fiendish facial expression.

The originally delicate face had completely swollen and split, even the black eyes parted to reveal red, demonic pupils, looking like a ghastly ghost.

"Your turn, what do you say?"

Liu Zheng rolled his eyes and gulped down the second bottle of fifteen-year-old Mao Tai.

"Fuck!"

The effects of the last bottle had yet to fade, and here came the second.

This wasn’t double the pleasure, it was 1+1＞2.

"Lao Si, where is the restroom?"

He asked sternly.

At a critical moment, he could no longer afford to be polite.

"Ah, over there, do you want me to take you?"

Lao Si hurriedly gave directions.

"It’s too late!"

Liu Zheng had just made a move to run when he cried out in despair.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft~"

It was like the exhaust of a high-capacity motorcycle, emanating from beneath his skirt.

He trembled as he squatted down, pressing his skirt tightly against the ground with both hands.

The loose skirt billowed and deflated repeatedly, as though there was a little person inside puffing up their cheeks to blow up a balloon.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

Liu Zheng roared inwardly in despair, using it to mask his fucking mood.

The Black Mountain Goat Cub’s method of expelling poison was so simplistic and crude. If there was something useless inside the body, just get rid of it.

Luckily, the expelled material was corroded, not digested, so there was no abnormal smell, or else he’d really have had to silence witnesses.

Even in a place like Metropolis, public urination and defecation would still get you fined!

"Mr. Liu!"

Lao Si’s eyes nearly popped.

An outsider making such a huge sacrifice for the sake of the bath was truly mortifying for him, a proper lobby manager.

If he could, he would rather take his place...

Well, never mind that thought.

If he did such a thing in a public place, he couldn’t continue being the lobby manager anyway.

"Come on, the third bottle!"

Liu Zheng’s voice carried a hint of sorrow and indignation.

"Um... I feel like this cup of shared wine isn’t a must-drink, either."

The boy in the red dress spoke hesitantly.

His kink was lecherousness, not the extreme stuff, and such behavior from a woman, no matter how beautiful, was too gross to touch.

"I don’t care if you drink or not, if you don’t dare to drink, then you lose," Liu Zheng declared loudly.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft~"

The sound of expulsion continued, turning his face beet red.

But to be fair, although the detoxification process was socially deadly, the effect was certainly good.

The excess growth, together with the contaminated blood, was expelled, greatly reducing the pressure on his body.

The boy in the red dress glanced at Liu Zheng’s swelling skirt and showed a mocking smile.

But when he looked at the third bottle in his hand, his expression turned difficult.

He knew his own limits; he couldn’t drink any more.

He didn’t have Liu Zheng’s strong recovery ability or immediate detoxification power, and could only rely on his robust physical condition to tough it out.

Another bottle might not just result in social death but actual physical demise.

However, the boy in the red dress was reluctant to simply concede.

It wasn’t just about saving face; this was the first big task Lao Wang had entrusted him with, and the brothers and subordinates of Great Jiang Mountain were all watching.

If he messed up, it would push back the day he would become the official heir.

And every day the succession was delayed, countless variables could arise.

"I will never lose!"

The boy in the red dress’s expression changed, finally resolving into determination.

Even if it meant revealing his true form, he was determined to win this round.

Otherwise, instead of winning by wit, it’d be by force.

"Young Master, you mustn’t do this."

The old servant Tu Bi came to his senses and again clutched at his arm.

"Let go, or I’ll slaughter you," the boy in the red dress snapped.

"I won’t let go. Even if the Young Master wants to kill this old servant, I can’t let go. The Young Master is the one this old servant has painstakingly raised, and even gave you my ’first time.’ I can’t let the Young Master fall over drinking again."

The old servant Tu Bi insisted firmly.

"I’m going to count to three; if you don’t let go, I’ll show no mercy. Three!"

"Zhen Xinzhai, what are you causing such a fuss about here with so many people?"

Before the boy in the red dress could finish counting, a somewhat weak female voice came from outside the door.

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