Legend of Wyatt-Chapter 760: Just like I Was Before

"It’s really a ’wine’ that contains the effect similar to spirit fruits, which makes my Origin Force even purer... Unfortunately, my Origin Force has already reached the limit of the ninth level of the Enter Void Realm, otherwise, I could have made some progress."

At this moment, Wyatt Barnes started to enjoy it.

Thanks to the method of the Martial Emperor’s Reincarnation, protecting his internal organs with Origin Force, he could joyfully gulp down ’Fire Wine’ and ’Cold Ice Wine’.

Even if the two kinds of wines were mixed together to form ’Ice and Fire’, he was not greatly affected.

"Gululu."

"Gulong..."

Wyatt Barnes continued to gulp down the wine from the pot in his hand. If it weren’t for those who knew, they might think he wasn’t drinking wine, but water.

Including Winnie Romero, everyone in the seventh layer of the Ice and Fire Building contracted their pupils seeing Wyatt’s face that was alternately red and white gradually returning to normal.

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

...

Some of them couldn’t help but gasp.

The two middle-aged men who had been mocking Wyatt Barnes earlier were now completely stunned, their faces filled with astonishment.

Finally, Wyatt Barnes finished a full pot o wine in his hand.

"Refreshing!"

A flash in Wyatt Barnes’ eyes, belched, and exhaled a rich aroma of wine.

In an instant, Winnie Romero sitting across Wyatt, only felt a gust of wine scent that was hot and cold at the same time blowing on her face, as if two contrasting winds had blown over.

"Brother Barnes..."

Winnie was stunned, never expecting Wyatt to gulp down the mixed ’Fire Wine’ and ’Ice Wine’.

And a full jug at that!

Not just Winnie, but every other patron in the seventh layer of the Ice and Fire Building was dumbstruck, eyes wide, staring at Wyatt Barnes.

What sort of creature is this guy?

That’s the Fire Wine and the Cold Ice wine, not any ordinary ’strong liquor’!

And those two middle-aged men who had been mocking Wyatt Barnes before, glanced at each other, turned their heads and dared not look at Wyatt again.

Not to mention mocking him verbally.

Even though they considered themselves powerful, not to mention drinking a mixture of ’Fire Wine’ with ’Cold Ice Wine’ like Wyatt, even if they were allowed to choose either one to drink like that, they would most likely suffer serious damage.

Seeing Wyatt now enjoying himself, they were somewhat taken aback, but they also recognized a problem.

That was, if he dared to do this, it undoubtedly showed that he was stronger than them!

The two men exchanged another glance, reaching some consensus.

Then, the two men slowly stood up, nervously glanced at Wyatt, after noticing that Wyatt seemed not to notice them, theycouldnot help but breathe a sigh of relief, and walked towards the exit of the hall.

At this moment, they even left behind the pot of wine worth ten mid-grade origin stones on the table.

Right now, they only wanted to leave this place quickly, who knew if the young man in purple clothes who they had been mocking would retaliate against them.

The action of the two was extremely gentle, fearing to disturb others.

Bang!

A light sound came, scaring the two white-faced men, who exchanged glances, their heartbeats accelerated and took a long time to calm down.

It was the sound Wyatt Barnes made when he casually put the wine pot back on the table.

The two men, like children stealing sweets, glanced at Wyatt again, and after confirming that Wyatt had his back to them, they couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief and continued to tiptoe towards the exit of the hall.

Just about to exit the hall, the two men’s faces lit up with joy, like they had grabbed a lifesaver.

"Stop!"

But, a sudden voice clearly entered their ears, shaking them as if struck by lightning, making them freeze in place.

The two men realized they had been noticed.

Suddenly, their hearts filled with apprehension.

"Isn’t it a bit too much for you two to leave without saying goodbye?"

At this moment, Wyatt Barnes seemed to have eyes in the back of his head and slowly said, "If you two respect me, please sit back down...otherwise, I will have to personally invite you two back."

Threat!

Naked threat!

Meanwhile, the other people in the seventh layer of the Ice and Fire Building only realized that the two middle-aged men who had been ridiculing Wyatt Barnes wanted to sneak away.

The majority of people had faces filled with schadenfreude:

Serves you right for showing off before!

Now you know you’ve kicked an iron plate, right?

Wyatt’s words caused the bodies of the two middle-aged men to tremble slightly, they exchanged bitter smiles, daring not to leave anymore, and obediently returned to their original seats.

"The two of you seemed to have a lot of fun just now, didn’t you?"

Wyatt Barnes looked at the two middle-aged men, his eyes squinted slightly, a cold flash blinked and disappeared, but was caught by the two, causing them to change color.

"Shouldn’t you all give me an explanation?"

Wyatt Barnes’ words, though spoken slowly, carry an undeniable tone. They strike like two massive hammers, hammering hard onto two middle-aged men’s chests.

The two men visibly pale, their breathing hastened, their chests heaving and unable to calm down for a long time.

"Brother, we..."

The man in blue clothing looks at Wyatt, but before he can say anything, a cold voice breaks in, "Brother? Who’s your brother?!"

The man in blue is a bit embarrassed. He is angry but doesn’t dare show it.

"Sir."

The other man in blue takes a deep breath, addressing Wyatt: "We were just trying to give a friendly reminder... The Fiery Liquor and Cold Ice Wine should not be drunk as you did, but rather enjoyed in small sips for the best flavor."

Wyatt suddenly laughs, a bright, brilliant laugh.

This causes the two men to become even more nervous, unsure of Wyatt’s intentions.

Even though Wyatt has not lifted a finger by now, the fact that he can drink Fiery Liquor and Cold Ice Wine without any repercussions is undoubtedly a proof of his incredible power.

At least, this is beyond what they can handle.

If Wyatt wanted to get rid of them, they wouldn’t be able to fight back.

Just as the two men are feeling incredibly nervous, Wyatt’s gaze falls onto Winnie Romero, "Winnie, give me twenty mid-quality original stones."

Without a word, Winnie hands Wyatt twenty mid-quality original stones.

"In that case...I’d like you two to teach me how to correctly drink Fiery Liquor and Cold Ice Wine."

After acquiring the stones, Wyatt starts walking towards the table where the two men are seated, speaking slowly.

The two men react with instant horror to his words.

"Sir, we are foolish for not recognizing a mountain when we stand before it! You were right in the way you drank Fiery Liquor and Cold Ice Wine... We were wrong, we were wrong!" The man in blue pleads in desperation.

"Really?"

Wyatt is now standing before the table of the two men. He casually places ten of the mid-quality original stones into the ten holes in their table.

Soon, a bottle of Fiery Liquor appears before Wyatt.

"Yes, yes."

How could the two men deny it? They hastily answer.

Wyatt pulls down the bottle containing the Fiery Liquor and places the remaining original stones into the holes.

Soon, another bottle of Cold Ice Wine appears.

The two men feel a sense of dread, their nerves on edge. They are unable to understand what Wyatt intends to do.

The crowd, including Winnie, seem to have an inkling of what is about to happen and cast a sympathetic glance at the two men.

"You two are sure that my way of drinking is correct? You’re not lying to make me happy, are you?"

Wyatt asks them again, wanting to double-check. He holds a bottle full of wine, eyes squinted at the two men before him.

"No, no!"

The two men quickly respond; they are almost on the brink of tears.

"Good."

Wyatt nods satisfactorily, places the bottle filled with Fiery Liquor in front of the man in blue, and the bottle filled with Cold Ice Wine in front of the other man.

"Since you two feel that my drinking method is correct...then, like me, please down these two bottles of wine in one go. How about it?"

A smile is etched onto Wyatt’s face, but to the two men, it appears more like the devil’s grin.

The two men, who have finally understood, turn ashen. Their pupils dilate and their bodies shake violently in fear.

They wish they could slap themselves right now.

Drink like Wyatt did?

Is he trying to kill them?

"What’s wrong? Do you think it’s too boring to drink just one type of liquor? If that’s the case, would you like me to add a bit more flavor for you two? Winnie, give me twenty more..."

Wyatt was about to ask Winnie for more when he is interrupted by the two men panicked confirmation, "We will drink! We’ll drink now!"

They must be joking!

Just drinking one type of liquor in one gulp is about to cost them their lives.

If they mixed the two types of liquor, the clash of "Fire and Ice" would undoubtedly take their lives completely!

Hence, without any hesitation, they make a decision.

The two reached out, each grasping a bottle of liquor, and begin to unscrew the lids.

However, as they open the lids, their faces turn pale and twitching, the hands holding the bottles begin to quiver, and they can’t muster the courage to drink the wine.

"What? Do you two still want a mixed drink?"

When Wyatt notices their hesitation, his eyes grow colder. He emanates killing intent, engulfing the two men, leaving them feeling as if they have been thrown into an icy cavern.

Because of previous killings, Wyatt has developed a fearsome aura.

Now, complemented with his ’Ninth layer of the Void Realm’ aura, even those around him who were not involved feel an inexplicable chill from within.