Only then did he say, "Come on, everyone, have a bowl!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the five gods raised their bowls and began drinking.
It was obvious how painful their drinking was. Each of them was filled with resentment, but they could only continue drinking.
"You must drink it! Otherwise, you're looking down on me!"
"You—are you raising goldfish? Keep drinking!"
God of Wine surveyed the surroundings, his expression filled with resentment. At that moment, the five gods finished the bowls in their hands. They had recovered their ability to move.
They were all terrified and prepared to flee. But then God of Wine shouted, "Two more bowls!"
The five gods stopped moving again. God of Wine gave each of them another bowl and poured in the wine.
The five gods continued drinking in agony.
"What on earth is going on?" I stared dumbfounded at the inconceivable scene before me.
Zhang Fan said in a low voice, "This is God of Wine's most terrifying technique, one that has swept across the universe."
"It's called Three Bowls to See King Yama!"
"He can use it on one person once a day. But this time, it's already fatal!"
"Three Bowls to See King Yama is a rule-based ability. No one can escape it."
"In other words, when he sees you, he gives you three bowls of wine. You have to drink them. And you have to finish every drop."
"No matter whether what he gives you is actually wine, you still have to drink it."
I looked at the five gods suffering before me and muttered, "Then what are they drinking now?"
"It should be poison, right?" Zhang Fan glanced at them and said in horror, "It should be something poisonous enough to kill a True God. But they have