The World Is Like a Prison, I Can Only Choose to Be Invincible

A pot of strong wine can kill people and make them forget their worries. A three-foot green front can pierce the clouds and sky. The seven-foot spear can cut through the nine secluded areas to find good and evil. If I want, I can transform into yin and yang and reverse the world of black and white. In this world, the law of heaven is ruthless, and people's hearts are getting colder like a prison in purgatory. I will use my wine to forget the past, use my sword to split a road, and use that gun to support the world again.