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Jingjing's drug couldn't kill Drunkard outright, but it affected his ability to think, making his mind grow increasingly chaotic and his body too weak to muster any strength!

How could she have known Drunkard would be able to fight back, and with so much strength?

"Ah!"

He cried out in pain, and the sharp hairpin slipped from his hand.

Before he could react, he took a heavy blow to the face.

Smack-!

A crisp sound echoed through the Command Hall.

Jingjing was sent flying by a heavy slap.

Her cheek visibly swelled, and a thin trickle of blood ran from her mouth.

Meanwhile, Drunkard had staggered to his feet.

Blood poured from his mouth, making him look terrifying. His overall condition was clearly even worse.

But his eyes were filled with excitement and madness as he laughed loudly. "Interesting!"

"Very interesting!!!"

"Sure enough, killing someone just when they think victory is assured is the only way to make it interesting!!!"

"Ha... Hahaha!"

As it turned out, Drunkard had actually bitten off a piece of his tongue.

The pain forced his mind to focus. Then he used a card he hadn't thought he'd need in this Game.

"Powerful"

"Card Rank: R"

"Card Effect: Doubles strength for 2 minutes."

"Card Description: It only lasts 2 minutes, but that's more than enough time to beat an Ordinary Person to death, isn't it?"

Drunkard had recovered much of his strength. He staggered upright, pulled out Big Mad Dog, and fired at Jingjing!

After being slapped away, Jingjing knew things had gone wrong.

She immediately ran outside, muttering, "Madman, he's really a madman!"

"By rights, a body's instinct to protect itself should make it impossible to bite off your own tongue!"

"Was it a card?"

"He can still lift such a heavy gun. It must