"Why don't you let me explore the way?"
The Great God cherishes words like gold: "You are crazy."
"How can I not! I obviously have such a business acumen!"
The master was busy with his own affairs, and added another word after a long time: "You are a fool."
After a pause, he added a few more sentences: "Idiot, fool, fool, fool, fool, fool, fool, fight, eat. The so-called business acumen, you are basically crazy about things other than money."
"..."
How can such a great god be so mean? There is nothing to say, there is really nothing to say about this kind of person.
"Why are you talking so irritatingly?"
"Well, maybe it's because of my kidney deficiency."
Okay, in that case, Master, are you playing with your kidneys?