Douluo: Unbeatable from Capturing a Goddess

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"Boom boom—"

After a series of interludes, the Howling Wolf Bar rose to a climax once again.

The DJ swayed his body, driving the rhythm.

The men and women below, amid swirling smoke and colorful neon lights, shook their bodies, moving in time with the beat of the dance music.

Luo Yu sat at the most ordinary scatter table, which was filled with the bar's most luxurious liquors.

One of them, the Ace of Spades, hadn't been opened by a customer for half a year, and was worth an entire two years of salary for an ordinary white-collar worker.

The waiter helped Luo Yu open the bottle. Luo Yu picked it up and sniffed it, frowning.

"Take it away, bring another."

"Ah... you don't want this one?"

The waiter was clearly slow on the uptake.

Such expensive liquor, just to be opened and sniffed and then it's over?

To say no more just like that?

"Hmm," Luo Yu nodded.

The waiter's worldview was shattered. Was this really the world of the wealthy?

He had worked at the bar for six years and had seen his fair share of rich people, plenty of so-called second-generation rich kids.

But he had never seen anyone as extravagantly heartless as the man before him.

He had opened several fine wines in succession, all the most expensive treasured collections in the bar, and Luo Yu would just take a whiff and toss them aside.

He didn't even bother to take a sip.

This caused the young men and women secretly watching from the side to take a deep breath.

They wanted to say something.

If you're not drinking, at least let us drink, eh. If these are all thrown away, what a waste.

Soon, the waiter bowed his head and carefully said, "Young master, we've opened all the types of liquor in our bar for you."

"If there really isn't one that suits your taste, name one, and I'll go out and buy it for you right now."

Luo Yu's eyebrows rose.

He hadn't expected a bar waiter to be so sharp, leaving him no room for faultfinding.

He waved his hand.

"No need."

"Do you have Coke? Just give me a glass of Coke."

"This..."

The waiter's eyes bulged.

All this liquor you've opened is worth a small company CEO's annual salary, and after all that, you just want a glass of Coke?

"You don't have that either?" Luo Yu frowned slightly.

To be honest, he didn't like the taste of any of these liquors; they all smelled strongly of alcohol, which despite their looks, gave the impression they were fake.

"Yes, yes, yes!!!"

The waiter nodded frantically.

"I'll go get it for you right now."

Luo Yu nodded, "Make it bitter, not sweet."

"Alright."

The waiter immediately turned to get it.

Luo Yu glanced at the three rows of liquor bottles piled on the ground and shook his head.

They all looked more splendid than the last, yet all were just appearances with nothing substantial inside.

But it seemed that those who came here to drink didn't care about the taste of the liquor, they were purely here to flash their cash and have fun.

He turned his attention to the young men and women swaying on the dance floor, watched for a long while, then couldn't help but sigh.

On the surface, it seemed like a wild party was taking place here.

But inside, people's souls were exceptionally empty; they were even burdened with stress, simply unwilling to face it, choosing to numb themselves in alcohol and thunderous music for a while, forgetting worldly troubles.

Luo Yu didn't think there was anything particularly good or bad about it, after all, these were just different aspects of life, each person with their own way of living.

So what was his way of living?

Eat when it's time to eat, drink when it's time to drink, play when it's time to play, practice when it's time to practice, and when it's time to shoulder responsibility, take on what needs to be borne.

Now, it was time to play but the people here failed to raise any interest in him to join in the fun.

After sitting for a while, he felt somewhat listless.

At this time, the waiter brought the Coke and poured it into a crystal-clear, tall-stemmed glass.

Luo Yu, with elegance, lifted the glass and took a light sip.

His eyes lit up.

This stuff was way better than the flashy yet substandard liquor on the floor.

Expensive doesn't necessarily mean good.

What suits you is the best.

The men and women secretly watching couldn't describe their feelings at that moment.

Goodness, what kind of thought process did this young master have?

To come to a bar, first he flamboyantly threw money around, then he coldly rejected four beautiful women.

Next, he avoided the private booths to sit at the most common scatter table.

Now drinking Coke instead of liquor?

If you call him unsophisticated, can someone coarse reject such pretty girls? Can he drink Coke in such a refined manner?

Those with discernment could tell that despite Luo Yu's unimpressive attire, which looked like a mishmash from a street stall, he exuded a noble aura that could only come from being nurtured by a distinguished family.

Many women in attendance were curious; there were young girls, female office workers, petite nurses, and even some mature women, all intrigued by what made Luo Yu so special, having never seen such a unique type before.

But as much as they wanted to explore, Luo Yu had already indifferent rejected three who were quite impressive in various aspects.

Even if some women were eager to try, they held back in the end, not wanting to be embarrassed.

"Jia Lan, didn't you think earlier that he was a fallen scion, planning to take care of him?"

Wearing a white blouse, a black miniskirt, black stockings, and high heels, in the guise of a city's powerful businesswoman, Qin Lan teased with a smile.

Next to her, the young beauty in a spaghetti strap dress and flesh-colored stockings pouted her red lips and said with a grumble:

"What are you saying? Who could imagine, from the way he dressed when he walked in, that he was such a powerful young man?"

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