"Then you have it, but don't regret it."

After leaving these words behind, Kuroyu turned around and walked towards the second shallow fight.

The touch just now allowed his Dionysian hand to convert 0.5% of the Zanpakutō wine brewing progress.

This value almost made Kuroyu's eyes turn black.

There are a lot of shallow hits here, but at this speed, it obviously takes too long.

Kuroba didn't want to get blisters on his hands.

What we need to do now is to test the second hypothesis.

Thinking of this, Kuroyu turned over his hand and took out the wine he got from Boya Chiyan's hand in full view of everyone.

Just now, he had used the hand of the God of Dionysus to check whether this bottle of wine was poisonous in the name of brewing poisonous wine.

However, the final result is that it cannot be selected.

"Chiyan, look at that guy, he drank so quickly?" a young man said anxiously.

Soon, it attracted everyone present.

"Humph, he is indeed an alcoholic. He couldn't be the one who saw so many of us putting pressure on him, so he was heartbroken and wanted to drink to strengthen his courage, right?" Aoi was startled, then sneered.

"However, if he knew that this wine was specially prepared for him, with an alcohol concentration of 60%, I think he would get drunk very quickly."

"After choosing a shallow attack and getting approval from the Zanpakutō, he actually drank alcohol. It's just a joke."

"He's just ruining his future."

In their eyes, drinking is a waste of time.

Especially a drunkard like Kuroba.

"Haha, Aoi, I think we will wait, but we have to thank him. This is the opportunity he gave us. Wouldn't it be easier for us to do things when we are drunk?" Boya said with a smile.

"I believe that no one will believe what a drunkard says. We will make him unable to get a Zanpakutō and fall from genius to mortal world in one fell swoop."

"Tell me, with this kind of result, what would his expression be like if he wakes up?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Aoi Dai and others' eyes suddenly lit up.

"Good wine!" Kuroyu's eyes also lit up, and he took a sip of strong wine into his throat, like a fire dragon, straight into Kuroyu's abdomen, and warmth swept through his whole body.

Originally, the coldness in the narrow room was also driven away.

"Dingdang, increase your Shunpo proficiency by 10"

The system's ethereal prompt sounded suddenly.

Kuroyu raised his eyebrows, not expecting such a good thing at all.

Although Boya Chiyan has the heart of a snake, this is indeed a good wine.

"Knife-holding maid, thank you for the wine. It's very strong." Heiyu raised his hand and continued to spread hatred.

Soon, with a little bit of rising alcoholism, I touched the second handful.

"You bastard, you still dare to talk like this. He almost drank too much. I believe he will cry ugly." Aoi said with a cold snort.

However, after seeing Kuroba find the second shallow shot, he quickly went up.

This is a shallow sword, but it may be the second strongest Zanpakutō.

Seeing Boya frowning and understanding the gesture of communication made him even more urgent.

"It is indeed effective. The efficiency has doubled. But if you continue to drink, will the effect be stronger?" Kuroyu raised his brows, showing an unexpected expression.

A handful of shallow brews can now increase the brewing progress by one percent.

If you continue to drink, will this effect increase as your intoxication increases?

While thinking about it, Kuroba threw Asada directly towards Aoi, and then drank a sip of wine with his backhand.

His eyes became increasingly hazy.

In full view of everyone, he quickly caught the third one and hit it shallowly.

Seeing the flying blows as if they were throwing away garbage, Aoi was stunned for a moment, feeling confused.

Especially when I saw Kuroba, after touching the third cup, he took another sip of wine and continued to touch the fourth cup, his face turned a little green.

"Brother Aoi, did this guy see our intentions and plan to play with us?" Sato Feng quickly stepped forward and asked.

After Boya Chiyan's awakening, Black Feather's existence was their strongest guiding light.

"Hmph, such a little trick makes us look down on us too much." Aoi snorted disdainfully.

"There are at least forty of us here. As long as he touches a handful, we will grab one. I don't believe that he really didn't look for it carefully."

"At the end of the day, we all get our turn with the good knife, and I want him to come back empty-handed."

"Yes, Brother Aoi is right. Let's follow him quickly so that this arrogant person will get nothing." Sato Feng responded quickly.

Those who had not picked up the shallow hit quickly followed.

Black Feather doesn't know anything about all this now.

He was just immersed in drinking and the wonderful sound of the system.

Especially the rapidly improving winemaking proficiency.

This made Kuroyu further confirm his suspicion.

The more you drink, the faster the brewing progress will increase.

Now the brewing degree of Black Feather has obviously reached 3%.

This is a process of touching the knife, which has been improved several times.

Moreover, as the good wine poured into his mouth, Kuroyu's Shunpo proficiency also rapidly improved.

This means that Kuroyu is drunk and happy now.

"Good wine. It's really good wine. It's so refreshing. It's so refreshing." Kuroyu took another sip of wine.

Taking steps that were already swaying, he passed through the shallow hits.

The hand of Dionysus is like a harvest.

The expressions of the group of thieves who were following Kuroyu and planning to take Qian Da by force suddenly became stiff.

Especially, Kuroyu's attitude of walking through thousands of flowers without even a leaf touching him.

It was impossible for them to see that the shallow beating was real.

"You bastard, since you want to play, we will play with you to the end." Aoi shouted with a livid face.

"Everyone, listen, let each of us take a few riffles. I want to see if he touches all the riffles and wants none. I want him to end up with none."

"Yes, we must not give in, otherwise we will all be embarrassed if this matter spreads." Sato Feng responded quickly with a raised arms.

Soon, the next few dozen minutes.

Behind Kuroyu, who was walking unsteadily, was a large group of freshmen picking up knives.

Every new student holds three or five handfuls of qianqiu in his hands.

If Kuroyu was awake and saw this scene, he would definitely give them the title of eunuch holding a sword.

However, Kuroba, who was currently immersed in the improvement of Zanpakuto wine brewing progress, could only hear the system prompts that sounded rapidly in his mind.

The brewing progress has already been exceeded 100%.

The brewing progress value is still increasing rapidly.

However, Kuroba, who was drunk, obviously didn't know anything.

Now, he is like a zombie, just following an order to drink and touch a knife.

Finally, at fifty minutes, Kuroyu had finished touching thousands of knives.

He staggered, fell directly to the ground, and fell asleep snoring heavily.

As for the freshmen following him, their faces turned seriously blue, and some even started to panic.

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