Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

How could this be? Han Yu suddenly felt a mix of amusement and exasperation.

While drinking his wine, Gao Lou kept observing Han Yu. When he suddenly saw Han Yu's expression change from light to dark, he was startled. Although the rose wine was not cheap, it shouldn't be worth this much heartache.

"Brother Han, are you alright?" Gao Lou asked tentatively.

Han Yu shook his head. He had originally planned to bring Gao Dalu into the Body Sect, but from the conversation just now, he found that this guy seemed honest, but was actually very cunning. In addition, he was suddenly faced with an unimaginable surprise, so he had lost interest in this self-taught soul master.

"Fatty, go call the waiter in." In her excitement, Han Yu even forgot to change how she addressed him.

Although Fatty Wang didn't understand why he had suddenly become so excited, he quickly called the waiter over.

"Sir, what can I do for you?" the waiter asked respectfully.

Han Yu said in a deep voice, "Go, bring me a cup of every kind of wine here."

"Oh? Every single one? Sir, although our shop isn't big, we have over a hundred kinds of wine! We have more than forty kinds of wine alone, and..."

"Alright, hurry up and get it." As she spoke, Han Yu threw the entire money bag over.

The waiter took the money bag, his surprise instantly turning into greed, and he said repeatedly, "Yes, yes, I'll go right away. Please wait a moment."

Over a hundred cups! That's over a hundred cups! How much commission must that generate?!

Not to mention Gao Dalou was shocked, even Yuan Gungun was completely baffled as to what Han Yu was trying to do. He watched as Han Yu poured himself another glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp.

"Just as I thought! Just as I thought!"

Han Yu's emotions clearly became excited, and then she turned her head towards the tall building corridor:

"Brother Gao, if there's nothing else, you can go now. I suddenly remembered some important things to take care of."

"Your important thing is to drink."

"Brother, how can you drink alone? I may not be good at anything else, but I'm definitely a top-notch drinking buddy!"

Gao Lou, not wanting to miss such a good opportunity to savor fine wine, hurriedly offered his services.

Han Yu shook his head and said, "Brother Gao, didn't you hear? I only ordered one cup of each. I want to enjoy them myself. I won't keep you any longer."

This time, Gao Lou's face turned pale and then red.

What's it like to be able to taste over a hundred different wines and compare them?

I've never tried this in my entire life! It's absolutely wonderful.

But they want me to leave. This...

Gao Lou has only two hobbies in his life: becoming a powerful Soul Master and drinking.

"Brother, I take back what I just said."

How about this?

I join your sect, and all I ask is that you provide me with the materials to make soul tools, and then the soul tools I make can belong to you.

But you should at least give me some money to buy alcohol. And it would be best if you could also find me a wife.

"That way I'll stick with you guys."

Han Yu was stunned for a moment. He hadn't expected that his sudden action would cause Gao Dalou to misunderstand. This guy had actually lowered his status, and to the extreme.

What's going on?

Little did he know that the tall building, seeing his drinking manner, truly considered him a close friend.

Friends are easy to make, but drinking buddies are hard to find!

Seeing Han Yu's impressive display of ordering over a hundred different kinds of wine, Gao Lou was completely captivated.

Thinking to himself, if I went with this Brother Han, would I be able to drink like this every day? Then what would be the point of having a soul tool?

"Good, that's great. Brother Gao, join our sect, and I'll give you five percent of every soul tool you create."

We provided all the materials.

All you need to do is make it.

Moreover, I believe that Brother Gao just saw my special method for making soul tools.

"You'll be able to learn these methods very quickly once you join our sect, Brother Gao."

Gao Lou's eyes lit up, and he said, "Of course, of course. Brother Han, what do you think about this wine later..."

Han Yu waved his hand dismissively and said, "Fatty, tell the waiter to bring another full set."

Gao Lou licked his chapped lips, then gave a thumbs-up with both hands. "Awesome!"

Soon, rows of wine glasses were placed on the low table.

"Brother Han, let's have a drink."

"Cheers!"

"One more, please. Hmm, this wine is good, strong enough. Comfortable."

"Awesome! So awesome! I've never drunk alcohol like this before. Brother Han! Have you noticed? Wheat-based liquor tastes so strong, while grape-based liquor, even the strong kind, has a unique smoothness that's characteristic of grapes. It's so refreshing to drink!"

"Hmm, this wine tastes like plum, with a hint of smokiness. It's quite unique."

"Cheers!"

"Let's walk..."

"Dry……"

The fat man sat to one side, completely dumbfounded.

These two drunkards didn't pause for a moment; one glass of different liquor after another was poured into their mouths as if they were sinking into the sea.

This was the first time he had ever seen Han Yu drink like this, and he was quite taken aback.

At first, Fatty thought Han Yu was doing this on purpose to lure Gao Lou.

The tall building did indeed succumb to the allure of fine wine.

But as I looked at the fat man, I realized something was wrong.

They managed to trick everyone.

If he wants to drink, let him drink.

Why are you drinking this too?

In just a short while, the two of them had each downed more than thirty cups of wine.

Even more shocked than Fatty Wang was the bartender who delivered the drinks.

More than one hundred kinds of wine, two cups of each.

That's over two hundred cups, which simply can't fit on the low table.

The only option is to fill the table, drink some, and then change it.

At first, the waiter thought that Han Yu was just putting on airs, that the wines were just for show, and that he would only taste a few at most.

But as time went on, he watched as he downed more than thirty glasses of liquor from those two cabinets! More than half of them were strong liquor.

If it were an ordinary person, they would have collapsed long ago.

However, the two of them acted as if nothing had happened.

Although each glass of liquor barely covered the ice, after more than thirty glasses, each person had consumed more than a pound of strong liquor.

"Boss... Young Master. Stop drinking." Yuan Gungun almost called him by the wrong name in his anxiety.

He reached out and grabbed the wine glass from Han Yu's hand.

Han Yu deftly dodged his hand, gave him a look, and with a slight thought, transmitted her thoughts to him through mental detection.

Yuan Gungun froze abruptly, then asked, "Really? Really?"

Han Yu nodded gently.

"That's great. You can continue. Just don't get drunk."

Why does Hanyu need so much wine?

He wanted to test whether every type of wine was effective in helping him fuse with the Rinnegan, or if only the rose wine had this effect. If every type was effective, then which wine would have the strongest supporting effect?

As it turns out, alcohol does indeed have an effect.

However, it is not true that the more expensive the wine, the greater its effect.

In fact, the stronger the liquor, the better the effect.

After downing a glass of strong liquor, it felt like drinking a catalyst, aided by Han Yu's soul power.

The speed at which the Rinnegan was fused was increasing exponentially.

What amused Han Yu was that Gao Lou's alcohol tolerance was indeed impressive; she couldn't sense any soul power fluctuations emanating from him, he just kept drinking straight.

The guy's originally cloudy eyes became brighter and brighter as he drank, much like Han Yu, who seemed to become more and more sober the more he drank.

"Good wine, really good wine! I don't know how long it has been since I've felt this good."

No, I should say I've never felt so good before.

Only today did I understand what it means to drink a thousand cups of wine with a bosom friend.

Brother Han, I'm so happy to have met you.

After his fiftieth drink, Gao Lou finally started to sway a little. But the excitement in his eyes only intensified.

"Brother Han, I'm really sticking with you from now on. With you, I'll get to drink! I don't need any of that profit sharing anymore, just plenty of alcohol. What do you say?"

Han Yu chuckled and said, "My drinking is nothing."

Actually, I also know a master wine connoisseur who is truly obsessed with fine wine his entire life! If you were to meet him, it would truly be a case of "a thousand cups are not enough when drinking with a kindred spirit."

Gao Dalou exclaimed in surprise, "Really? Is there someone who can drink more than you?"

Han Yu said, "I don't know how much he can drink, but since I've known him, I've never seen him without a bottle of wine."

"If you ever want a drink, just go find him. I'm sure he'll be very happy. Don't worry, this god of wine I'm talking about lives very close to our sect."

"Alright, alright. Drink up, Brother Han, drink up. I'll follow you from now on, I'll follow the God of Wine..." Gao Dalou finally started to get a little out of it.

For a drunkard like this, asking him to use his soul power to counteract the effects of alcohol is worse than killing him. He wouldn't be willing to do it! Especially a stingy drunkard like Gao Lou.

"Brother Han, didn't you want to know the characteristics of my soul tool?"

From now on, we're family, so there's no harm in telling you.

The special property of my soul tool is called Blood Coagulation. It's added to it by our family's heirloom Blood Coagulation Carving Knife... Pretty impressive, right...?"

"There's no harm in telling you, because only those who inherit our family's bloodline can use this carving knife. Every time it's used, I actually need to use my blood to activate it."

Otherwise, it would have been stolen by countless people long ago…

"Well, it's fortunate that blood coagulation can only be used by the inheritors of our family. Although it ranks lower because of this, it is still the most useful relic that my father left me."

"If anyone else could use it, my Blood Coagulation Blade would easily rank in the top thirty of the carving blades."

Hearing Gao Dalu's words, Han Yu was secretly surprised. The power of the engraving knife could be ranked among the top thirty!

No wonder the effect was so strong; even the shockwaves released by the concussion bomb could carry that kind of influence.

After drinking three more cups, Gao Lou finally couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed on the table.

Han Yu drank two more cups, smiled slightly, and said to Gao Lou, "Brother Gao, excuse me for a moment, I have to go to the bathroom..."

"..." Gao Dalou waved his hand and said, "Brother Han, go ahead, I understand."

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After returning from the restroom, Hanyu sat there and continued drinking.

The waiter initially thought they were almost done because he saw one person fall, but Han Yu started drinking heavily while sitting there.

However, he stopped drinking the low-alcohol beverages and switched entirely to high-alcohol ones. Only after finishing all the spirits did he call the waiter back in.

"Sir, what can I do for you?" The waiter looked at Han Yu with disbelief, as if he were looking at a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast.

Han Yu said bluntly, "You've seen my drinking capacity. This amount of liquor really isn't enough for me. Do you have any stronger liquor?"

"Um..." The waiter's mind raced, then his eyes lit up. "We still have some liqueur left, would you like some?"

"Clean distillation? What's that?" Han Yu really had no idea about alcohol.

The waiter lowered his voice and said, "All spirits are distilled. Apart from some specially brewed ones, a large portion of spirits are actually made by blending and flavoring specially purified distillate before being sold to the public."

"This is a secret, I'm only telling you because of all those gold soul coins you have."

Han Yu asked calmly, "How strong can that pure distillation be?"

The waiter chuckled and said, "It's twice as strong as the strongest of what you've had."

Han Yu's heart twitched noticeably. She thought to herself, "Aren't you just blatantly telling me that the wine here is at least half water and some unknown stuff mixed in?"

"Give me some to try first."

"Alright, you wait here. But, about the price of the purified distillate..."

Han Yu immediately revealed a nouveau riche look, "When do we nobles ever think about money? Let me tell you, boss, as long as the goods are good, I'll keep them forever, as many as you want. My estate alone has a 10,000-square-meter underground wine cellar."

"Wow!" A 10,000-square-meter underground wine cellar? I've never even heard of that!

What level of nobility would one need to own this? This is the boss's way of getting rich!

When the waiter returned, he brought with him an elderly man who looked to be about sixty years old and whose face was full of shrewdness.

Clean distillation is essentially a process that results in near-pure alcohol, which can be directly used for ignition.

However, for Han Yu, the effect of pure alcohol without other impurities is actually excellent.

He immediately bought all the purified distillate in the store at a high price and also placed a large order.

Gao Lou, the drunkard, stayed at the bar. Han Yu left him a note, arranging a time to meet again. The bar would naturally take good care of a big customer like him who stayed behind.

Han Yu had already restrained himself and did not take away his magical engraving knife.

Carrying over a hundred pounds of purified distillate, Han Yu and Yuan Gungun returned to the Mingyue Hotel.

She didn't drink any more. Han Yu had already drunk quite a bit before. As soon as she got back, she lay down and entered a state of cultivation, fully activating her soul power to refine the impurities and remaining alcohol in the wine.

After the All-Continental Elite Youth Soul Master Tournament entered the round-robin stage, the Body Sect, having encountered two strong opponents in succession, was finally able to catch its breath. (End of Chapter)