Sustained Madness
Qin Liffei had no idea anything was wrong.
He stood up, cheeks puffed out.
Gurgle...!
That single move won a wave of praise.
"Now this is what you call authenticity!!!"
"I haven't lived in vain. I really haven't lived in vain."
"Can this place be turned into a theater in the future? If I can't watch this, I won't be able to go on living."
Qin Liffei was also delighted by their comments.
This was what recognition felt like.
He was not marching to a different drummer. He was simply living as his true self.
No matter what he did, he carried it through resolutely. If he wanted to do it, he did it—and he did it with a bang.
Dragon Scale, lying on the ground, shed two trails of tears.
No one understood how he felt inside.
He hated it.
He hated himself.
He hated that he had felt a little happy just now.
Why?
Dejected, he slowly crawled to the edge and climbed down from the stage.
Yet Qin Liffei gave the crowd a deep bow.
But while bowing, he could not help letting out a tiny sound.
"Beep~~"
"Minor issue, minor issue."
"This is the alarm I set. Whenever it rings, it means my wife is hungry!"
Qin Liffei had completely gone overboard with doing as he pleased.
He grabbed Wang Zai Xiao Ming and pressed him behind himself.
Before everyone's eyes, "Ooh~~~ Oxer, spit it out!"
Wang Zai Xiao Ming had been waiting, utterly delighted.
Then suddenly, it snapped against his skull.
"Woof woof woof woof!!"
"Ultraman Puppy!"
"That was Seven, right? The throwing blade was different."
"The puppy is smart. He knows to pack it up."
Qin Liffei was truly doing as he pleased now.
Whatever.
He felt utterly refreshed.
The creed of