Urban Invincible Medical Divine

Chapter 97: Ruined Oneself



"You...you..."

The God of Wine stammered without being able to utter a complete sentence. He had never seen anyone drink "Death Moment" like that. Even he himself had to pause and catch his breath before finishing a glass.

Expert! This guy is definitely a real expert! Panic started to rise in the heart of the God of Wine.

Liu Wentian said to the bartender, "Keep the drinks coming, don't just stand there."

"Right, right away," the bartender nodded immediately.

The God of Wine glanced at Qiang Ge, whose face looked terrible. He gritted his teeth and decided, no matter what, he had to win tonight's contest!

He quietly took out a purple pill from his pocket. It was a drug he had acquired from the United States. With this drug, his alcohol tolerance could roughly double.

The drug could temporarily enhance his alcohol tolerance and increase his body's immunity to alcohol. However, once the effect wore off, the consequences would be troublesome. Stomach pumping would be inevitable, and he would have to lie in bed for a week.

The God of Wine gritted his teeth, no matter what, he had to win tonight, otherwise Qiang Ge would definitely ruin him!

The God of Wine directly threw the pill into his mouth, chewed it a few times, then swallowed it. He looked at Liu Wentian with a cold smile on his face.

You can drink, right? Tonight, I'll drink you to death!

Liu Wentian saw the God of Wine swallow the drug, but he didn't care, dismissing him as a mere jumping clown. No matter how powerful the drug was, could it really be more potent than the spiritual Qi in his body?

Quickly, the bartender served two more glasses of "Death Moment." This time, both the God of Wine and Liu Wentian didn't hesitate at all and directly downed a glass each in one go.

"Well done!" Qiang Ge couldn't help but praise.

The God of Wine smiled smugly, but seeing that Liu Wentian still appeared unfazed, he started to feel uneasy.

The bartender once again served drinks.

The 3rd glass!

The 4th glass!

The 5th glass!

The 6th glass!

...

The crowd was already dumbfounded.

The previous record was set by the God of Wine with three glasses, and now they had already reached the sixth glass!

Tonight's contest, regardless of who won or lost, had already opened their eyes wide and was set to create a new legend in the nightlife of drinking contests!

And tonight, the winner would be the new God of Wine!

After finishing the sixth glass, the God of Wine's face had turned from red to pale, his eyes blurry, and his steps unsteady.

The bartender had already brought the seventh glass!

"I can't drink, I can't drink anymore. If I drink more, once the effect wears off, I'll die. No more drinking, I'm done drinking. I need to go to the hospital for a stomach pump. I give up!" the God of Wine finally couldn't resist yelling out.

Qiang Ge's face changed dramatically and he shouted angrily, "You damn useless fool, you always boast about your tolerance, claiming you never get drunk. How come you're so useless now! Drink, if you don't beat this guy, I will finish you myself!"

The God of Wine, with a look of dread on his face, said, "Qiang Ge, I can't drink anymore. If I drink...if I drink more I'll die!"

"I'm telling you to drink!"

Brother Qiang finished speaking, leapt up with a loud whoosh, grabbed the Bartender by the head, and snatched the "Moment of Death" from the bar to force it into the Bartender's mouth.

"Cough cough…I'm not drinking anymore…cough cough," the Bartender panicked, said.

No matter how he struggled, a cup of "Moment of Death" had already been forced down by Brother Qiang.

Brother Qiang let go, and the Bartender fell to the ground, eyes rolling back as he passed out, foaming at the mouth, and even a stream of liquid suddenly gushed from the crotch—urinary incontinence, a symptom of alcohol poisoning!

Liu Wentian didn't care at all and chuckled, picking up a drink from the bar and downing it in one go. He remained expressionless, as calm as a breeze.

"I won," Liu Wentian laughed, said.

Then, his expression turned cold, "Now, all of you kneel down and call me grandpa!"

Brother Qiang's face turned from green to purple, gritting his teeth, he said, "Kid, are you really seeking death? Do you think it's possible that I would kneel to you, you dare to make me kneel?"

"Why wouldn't I dare? Since you bet with me and lost, no matter who you are, you must pay up," Liu Wentian said.

Brother Qiang's eyes darted around, "You mean that even if it were Hyena Brother and our Sister here, and they lost to you, they'd still have to kneel and call you grandpa?"

Brother Qiang had lost the bet, if he didn't kneel now, he'd inevitably gain a reputation for being untrustworthy, who would then dare to bet with him in the future.

He brought up Hyena Brother and their Sister to set a trap—if Liu Wentian dared to answer yes, then he'd have a reason to go at this kid.

Their Sister was none other than the notorious "Black Widow," the ruthless underground queen of Shenming City. To offend her was seeking death!

The bystanders saw through his intentions, though many disdained such an obvious trap, only a fool would fall into it.

Yet, Liu Wentian simply said indifferently, "Don't play these petty games, but I'll still answer you, yes, whoever loses to me, must give me what I'm owed."

"Damn, is this kid crazy?"

Someone couldn't help but exclaim, the kid meant that even the "Black Widow," if she lost to him, would have to kneel and call him grandpa!

Such words were overly arrogant and outrageous; instinctively, the people of Human Sect took a step back, distancing themselves from Liu Wentian. Disrespecting the "Black Widow" in "New Beauty" meant this man was already a dead man!!

"Kid, you dare insult our Sister, I'll chop you to death. What are you guys staring at, kill him!!"

Brother Qiang's face was wild with joy, he hadn't expected the fool to actually fall into the trap and, without giving Liu Wentian any more time to speak, roared his command.

The lackeys, who were already raring to go, heard the boss's order, grabbed beer bottles and charged at Liu Wentian, some even wielding knives.
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This was clearly not just a beating, but an attempt at murder!!

"Ah! Liu Wentian, run!!"

Fan Xiaoyu was so frightened her face turned pale, her body trembling, but the two were already surrounded, there was no way to run, she was almost crying with panic.

"Sister Yu, don't worry, they're just a bunch of punks,"

Liu Wentian reassured her, and then with a cold laugh, he looked at Brother Qiang and the others, "You're not willing to kneel voluntarily, huh?? Then I'll have to make you lie down. Honestly, I don't really want to deal with you bastards!!"

Having said that, he pounced like a tiger into a flock of sheep, crackling sounds echoing intermittently around the room. In less than half a minute, a group of lackeys had their hands and feet broken, lying on the ground, wailing.

Some could not help but rub their eyes, hardly believing what they saw, suspecting it was just an illusion. One against a group, each disabled in an instant—even in a movie, it wouldn't be so exaggerated!

Among the crowd were some who'd seen quite a bit of the world, their hearts now trembled.

A master!! This kid was actually a master hidden in plain sight, no wonder he was so arrogant from the start, not even placing the fearsome Brother Qiang in his eyes!!


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