The Supreme Man: Took Everything in Power
Chapter 677 You Have Special Ability?!

Baron's kick sent Wendell sliding down the edge of the table he had been leaning on. With a thud, he ended up under the table!

"Hahaha..." In his intoxicated state, Baron lost all his boss-like demeanor. Pointing at Wendell, he laughed and exclaimed, "Damn! He's wasted! Boss Nicholson, you're incredible!"

Kingsley shook his head slightly and could not help but laugh. However, he did not expect Wendell to end up under the table after drinking so much, considering the amount of alcohol consumed would not even make him tipsy.

With a glance at his watch, he noticed fewer than three hours remained until 8.00PM. Turning to Baron, he suggested, "Mr. Howe, I think it's time to wrap up for the night. The boxing arena will open soon, and we should wake Mr. Martin up."

"Sounds good!" Baron lowered his glass and clinked it with Kingsley before emptying it in one gulp.

"Let's call it a day for now! I must admit. Drinking with you is truly a delightful experience!"

Kingsley smiled faintly. "Me too. It's been ages since I last had such a heartfelt drinking session with someone." With that, he bent down and helped Wendell onto a chair.

Tap!

Tap! Tap!

Kingsley lightly tapped on several acupoints on Wendell's body, including GV-20 on the head, BL-10 in the neck, ST-25 and CV-12 on the abdomen, and BL-18, BL-20, BL-21, and BL-23 on the back.

"Ugh..." After a moment, Wendell groaned and slowly regained consciousness. Rubbing his dry eyes, he stood up and asked in confusion, "Huh? Didn't I just black out from drinking?" Suddenly, he clutched his buttocks and exclaimed, "Ouch! Why does my rear end hurt so bad?"

Baron laughed as he said, "You took quite a tumble from the chair earlier. Of course, it's going to hurt! You-" He paused halfway through his sentence and suddenly froze. Pointing at Wendell in astonishment, he exclaimed, "Holy sh*t. You're already sober?!"

Rubbing his sore buttocks, Wendell was equally puzzled. "Yeah, considering how much I drank earlier, I should be passed out until tomorrow afternoon to sober up, shouldn't I?" He shook his head and stretched his body. "What's even stranger is that, besides a slight discomfort in my stomach, I don't feel even a bit drunk!"

Thud!

Baron fiercely thumped his chest. "I never expected you to have such a special ability! Damn, could I be hallucinating because I'm drunk?!"

With a faint smile, Kingsley stacked his two fingers and lightly tapped Baron's GV-20 acupoint at the back of his neck several times. "How about now? Are you feeling more sober? It's not an illusion, is it?" Baron was rendered speechless as his eyes widened in astonishment. The reason behind his reaction was the warm sensation that surged from his neck to his brain when Kingsley tapped it twice. The surge of warmth pierced his entire brain and completely swept away the drunkenness and haze in his mind. He felt more awake than ever as if his intelligence had also improved a bit.

If it were not for the nauseous sensation in his stomach that reminded him of the recent drinking session, he would have questioned whether the toasting and drinking had been a mere dream! Wendell also felt the same way.

The two exchanged glances, their eyes mirroring astonishment and disbelief.

"B-Boss Nicholson..." Baron stammered in astonishment, "D-Did you manage to sober us up with just a few taps?"

Kingsley burst into laughter and replied, "Well, what else did you expect? Did you think you had some kind of special ability?"

Baron rubbed his face in disbelief. "Boss Nicholson, this is indeed a special ability! I've never sobered up this quickly before! It's... It's f*cking miraculous!"