Legend has it that there is a kind of wine in the world, called "drunken life and dream death", and the people who drank this kind of wine have killed at that time, and some have drunk dreams all day long, in short, none of them have woken up. Later, there was finally a person who, after drinking this wine, did not die or get drunk, but he himself became the so-called "drunk and dreamed of death......

In Lab 2, the battle between the drunkard and his apprentice Fuxing and Kaman "Barrel" has been going on for a long time.

Kaman exuded a heavy smell of alcohol all over his body, and his gestures were enveloped in a layer of white gas. At this time, Fuxing's face was flushed, which was his reaction to being hit by Kaman's punch and kick earlier. Similarly, the same is true for the drunkard, but the drunkard who drinks an amazing amount can still stay awake, while the apprentice Fuxing seems a little overwhelmed, not only does he gasp for breath, but even his vision begins to blur.

The drunkard and the lucky star both know very well that they have fallen into a special ability of the other party, and it is not another ability, it is just a state that the drunkard is familiar with, drunk.

"Hahahaha," Karman wiped his red rosacea nose and smiled at the two opponents in front of him: "I didn't expect that your alcohol consumption is not bad, you have been punched by me so many times but you haven't fallen yet!"

"Sure enough, you did it!" Fuxing stared at Kaman's red nose with red eyes.

"My abilities seem to have you found your way, yes, my body is able to secrete a special substance- Alcohol, no matter anyone is hit by any part of the body with my fist, it will produce a clear feeling of drunkenness, which is the so-called alcohol poisoning, but you must know that this is not poison, but wine, which cannot be solved or removed, and as the attack increases, as the number of times you are hit by my attacks increases, your drunkenness will become more and more serious, and the poisoning will become deeper and deeper, even if you are not drunk to death, you will be drunk. With that, Carman drank down the wine from the bottle he was holding.

"Hahahahahaha!" After listening to Kaman's words, the drunkard couldn't stop laughing.

"Oh, was your brain burned out by alcohol so quickly?" said Carman, looking at the drunkard laughing maniacally.

The drunkard smiled and looked at Kaman: "Do you know, the old man's favorite thing in his life is the things in this cup, if you can get drunk to death, there will be no regrets, what I'm afraid of is that your wine is not strong enough, and I can't get drunk!" As soon as the words fell, the drunkard kicked the ground, and a gust of wind seemed to rush over and punch Kaman.

Kaman He had been provoked like this, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't care about his ability at all, but showed a very expectant attitude, which made Kaman's self-esteem hurt and humiliated, and he was just a red nose, but now his face was red. He rose in anger and raised his fists at each other.

With a bang, the fists of the drunkard and Kaman collided together, and the impact of each other shook them apart while taking a few steps back.

"Twice!" Karman stood still, looking at the white-bearded old man in front of him.

"I didn't expect that he didn't just rely on his ability, but his own combat ability should not be underestimated. After the drunkard fought with the other party with his full strength, he also knew more or less about the other party's catties in his heart.

"Master, let me help you!" Fu Xing shouted, jumped high in the air, his head was up, his feet rushed down, his feet were together, he spun at high speed, and he headed towards Kamanza like a top: "Peck the jade mandarin duck feet!"

Kamanha bowed his head, leaned forward, and struggled to dodge, and the sound of Fuxing's falling came from behind him, and even the toughened ground was sunken and collapsed by Fuxing's trampling. However, Fuxing's move was not over yet, after landing, he used one foot as the axis, and the other foot was raised straight, at a 90-degree angle to the other foot, spinning at high speed on the spot, like a spinning top, and continued to rush towards Kaman.

At the same time, the drunkard also helped the battle, taking the "plum blossom five-figure drunken step", and the wind under his feet rushed straight to Kaman.

Carman saw the master and apprentice rushing towards him together, but he didn't panic, and when the two of them rushed to him, he kicked the ground with his foot: "Dionysian step!" and swept between the two, leaving two glowing palm marks on the two of them at the same time.

And Fuxing and the master drunkard almost collided together because of their empty opponents. The two of them stood firm and looked back at Kaman, who was already standing behind him, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of Kaman's mouth.

"Sacrifice, begin!" said Karman, who opened his arms and suddenly said with a very solemn and sacred expression. As soon as Kaman finished speaking, white light appeared on the backs and shoulders of Fuxing and the drunkard.

"What did you do to us?" Fuxing was surprised to see this, and shouted at Kaman.

"Dionysian sacrifice!" Under Kaman's order, Fuxing's shoulders and the drunkard's back two palm prints shot out at the same time, and Fuxing and the drunkard felt an abnormal stinging pain coming from the palm prints at the same time, and their heads sank suddenly, their chests were stuffy, their hearts were beating faster, and their blood was swelling.

"What's going on?" Fuxing fell to one knee on one knee as his feet weakened, and he was in great pain.

"The Dionysian sacrifice, to put it bluntly, is to slowly turn all your blood into fine wine and offer it to Dionysus as a sacrifice, which is the second order of my ability. Kaman explained to the two of them with a smile.

"It's okay now, if it's just drunk, it's fine, if even the blood turns into alcohol, then it's certain death!" The drunkard secretly screamed in his heart, he glanced at his beloved apprentice, and made up his mind that he would sacrifice himself to defeat the fat man with a red nose in front of him.

"Fuxing," the drunkard said to his apprentice, "can you still use your abilities now?"

Hearing the master say this, Fu Xing remembered that it was useless for him to still have the ability, but he always felt that his ability was only used for gambling and the like, and it was of little use in battle, and he really didn't understand why the master wanted him to use this boring ability.

"No problem, I can still use it!" replied Fuxing as he propped himself up, trying his best not to fall.

"Then pat yourself with your lucky hand and get the favor of Lady Luck. The drunkard smiled and said to his apprentice Fuxing, turning his head, the drunkard looked around at the surroundings, there were utensils full of chemical reagents, seeing this, he had already made up his mind in his heart.

The drunkard staggered over to Carman, his red eyes blazing with rage, and punched him in the chest. Kaman hurriedly threw punches to resist, and the two fought in one place.

Fuxing watched his master fight with a strong enemy, wanting to intervene but being powerless, and feeling anxious in his heart. Suddenly thinking of what the master told him, he clenched his teeth and activated his ability, and slapped it on his chest, and a red light flashed.

"It's useless. After accepting his ability, Fuxing found that his physical condition had not improved, and smashed his fists on the ground in anger.

At the same time, the battle between the drunkard and Kaman has become more and more fierce, and it has entered a white-hot stage. White light was already coming out of the drunkard's body in many places, and Kaman was also beaten by the drunkard's attack, and his nose and face were swollen.

"This guy, what's the matter, he doesn't even hide, it's just a posture of risking his life and wanting to die with me!" Karman opened his swollen and swollen eyes, looking at the old man across from him who was almost covered in white light, and didn't understand his behavior.

The drunkard panted, his face flushed, he looked down at his state, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: "Very good, everything is going according to my expectations, the rest is to wait for the final blow!"

"You bad old man, are you so mad that you are in such a hurry to die? Look at the way you are now, after so many blows from me, soon your whole body will be full of blood and wine!" asked the drunkard, touching his swollen cheeks.

"Hahahaha!" The drunkard looked up to the sky again and laughed: "The old man loves to drink the most in his life, and he often thinks that one day, it would be a great thing if he could die in the wine!"

"Good thing?" Karman sneered, "You know, you've always wanted to drink my wine, what do you think that wine is?"

When the drunkard heard this, he couldn't help but snort: "Could it be that is?"

"Hahahaha!" This time it was Kaman's turn to be proud: "That's right, you think about it, don't doubt it, it's blood, it's the blood of the people I killed with my power that turned into wine! By the way, I also love to drink, and I drink every day! The biggest reason I joined the World Coalition Government is that I can kill people here with impunity and turn them into my wine!"

When the drunkard heard this, his face was gloomy and furious: "I originally thought that you were just a greedy person who joined the world coalition government for the so-called glory and wealth and the beauty in the cup, but I didn't expect you to be so mad that you would not hesitate to sacrifice other people's lives to make the wine in your mouth, it is really unforgivable!"

"So what, with you now, what can you do with me!" said Carman, who roared and rushed at the drunkard to deliver a fatal blow.

The drunkard exerted his feet as if he were rooted in the ground, stood firmly, stared at Kaman, who was rushing towards him, and grabbed the other man's arm with both hands, and firmly hugged Kaman's waist with both hands, holding his feet off the ground. Suddenly, I saw a thin and withered old man picking up a big round fat man, and the picture was doubly funny.

"Stupid fellow, you're killing yourself!" shouted Carman, raising the fingers of his right hand as thick as sticks and stabbing the drunkard in the chest, stabbing the drunkard through the heart with a "pounce", and spurting out a stream of white blood. The drunkard frowned in pain, but immediately grabbed Carman tighter and hugged him more firmly with his amazing willpower, even though there was white blood left at the corners of his mouth.

Seeing the drunkard like this, Carman laughed proudly: "Look, you see, your blood has almost turned into fine wine, I see how long you can last!"

The drunkard turned his head to look at Fuxing, who was about to fall into a coma, and said in his heart: "That's all the master can do, I'm afraid the rest really depends on your luck, I hope God can give you good luck and bless you to live!"

"Do you know why I didn't dodge your attacks? Do you know why I'm holding you tightly?" asked the drunkard with a smile as he looked at Kaman, who was being held tightly by himself.

Kaman was not stupid, and when he heard the drunkard's words, he immediately understood something: "You, what are you going to do?"

"You won't forget, alcohol is flammable and explosive, and now it's a large alcohol bomb that is holding you!" The drunkard began to spurt white blood from the wound all over his body, and the air was filled with a large amount of alcohol and a strong smell of alcohol.

"Bastard, bastard, what are you going to do?" Karman's already fat and ugly face looked even more hideous with fear.

"Boom!" the drunkard roared, unleashing his trick, and a red flame swelled outward from the inside of the drunkard's body.

"Master!" Fuxing witnessed the tragedy of his master's last moments, and his heart was torn apart, and he screamed wildly.

"Boom" explosions erupted from Lab 1, knocking the specially made alloy steel doors outwards and twisting and deforming.

Laboratory 1 is littered with unknown flammable and explosive biochemical solutions and electronic devices, which have been blown up into the sky if it weren't for the specially made materials used in the laboratory.

After the smoke cleared, from under a collapsed iron pipe, crawled out of the scarred Fu Xing, at the moment of the explosion, the fallen iron pipe magically blocked in front of him, this is the effect of his lucky hand ability. He slowly raised his head, and everywhere he was surrounded by the flames and burning ashes left behind by the explosion.

"Master!" Fuxing struggled to his feet, staggering through the smoke and fire for his master's whereabouts, though he knew the end result well.

With a "bang", from a pile of ruins, suddenly a burning man burst out, he screamed, rolled on the ground without stopping, and the flames above and below his body were gradually extinguished, revealing a round and bulging body that was burned black.

"Ha, haha, hahahaha, I'm not dead, I'm not dead!" Kaman roared and stood up from the ground, waving his arms, excited: "What do you think I am, I'm Kaman,!"

"You guy, you're not dead yet!" Fuxing's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe the fact that the drunkard had died in vain.

"No, the master didn't die in vain!" Fu Xing's blood boiled, "Because I'm still alive, and the battle isn't over yet!"

"Aren't you still dead? It's a miracle that you can still live until now after being hit by my 'Dionysian Sacrifice', but looking at your appearance, you have reached the limit, and you still obediently become what I call a beautiful bar!" As he spoke, Carman threw himself at Fuxing.

Seeing that the other party was strong, Fuxing tilted his body to the side, who knew that his feet slipped and he fell to the ground, but he dodged Kaman's attack, which made Kaman fall enough. Kaman got up, turned around and looked at Fuxing, who was also lying on the ground, and said with a smile: "Look at your drunken state, you can't even stand on your feet, how can you win me?"

"Drunk?" Fu Xing patted his head, "By the way, I'm drunk!" After finishing speaking, he suddenly lay down there, closed his eyes, unconscious.

"Finally can't support it anymore, let me drink all of your beautiful bars in one go!" Karman pounced on Fuxing with his teeth and claws.

Seeing that Kaman was about to pounce on Fuxing, at this critical juncture, Fuxing opened his eyes suddenly, exerted force on his back, borrowed his strength, jumped straight from the ground, and smashed on Kaman who was in the air when he fell, smashing Kaman's eyes full of Venus.

Then, a barrage of stormy attacks struck Kaman. Kaman's strength was not much stronger than Fuxing's, but due to the loss of a lot of physical strength in the previous battle with the drunkard, coupled with the damage of the explosion, his strength dropped significantly, and Fuxing was eager for revenge, and he was full of anger and had the bonus of lucky ability, so that he escaped many of Kaman's fatal blows, and for a while, Fuxing completely suppressed Kaman.

"The last blow! The Eight Immortals Cross the Sea and Show Their Magical Powers!" This is a combined attack technique in which Fu Xing concentrates all the routine attacks of the Drunken Eight Immortals together, and hits them in an instant.

With a thud, Fuxing's fists slammed into Kaman's stomach, blasting the experimental vessel and its metal walls behind him into a large fist-shaped depression.

Kaman's eyes rolled, his mouth foamed, and he passed out, and the blood flowing from his body ignited the flames around him, instantly burying him in the flames.

"My luck is your bad luck!" said Fuxing as he looked at Kaman burning in the flames.

Kaman was finally defeated, and Fuxing also breathed a sigh of relief, and the ability to be loaded by Kaman on his body also disappeared. He stepped out of the fire, leaned against the wall to the closed door of the laboratory, pressed the button, opened the door, and walked out, only to see the scene of Hemingway and Mi Guo being firmly bound by multiple sets of strange auras and unable to move. The little man standing in front of the door of Laboratory 4 kept drawing circles in the air with his fingers, constantly drawing bright halos.