At this moment, since the beautiful woman was captivated by the snake in the glass container, Misugi, without realizing it, reached her hand to the bottle's mouth while both Kouta and Shizuko were distracted. "Ah!" Her right index finger was bitten squarely by the large, flowering snake. A look of pain spread across Misugi's delicate face. Not good—Kouta's heart sank. This snake was venomous, and the venom had to be contained. With unwavering determination, Kouta took Misugi's right index finger into his mouth. Shizuko watched as, while Kouta held it carefully, the spreading purplish-blue discoloration on Misugi's finger gradually diminished in extent. At this very moment, Misugi's true sensation was that her elegant finger, held gently in Kouta's mouth, no longer ached at all. It felt wonderfully cool—like a mint candy's refreshing chill. She particularly loved the taste of mint, and to have this outstanding man gently holding her finger in his mouth truly felt delightful. This scene moved both Meguri and Shizuko deeply. Truly, they were fortunate—finally finding someone who could step forward without hesitation when it mattered most. Goto is a responsible man, one who gives all women a sense of security. A man like a mountain, Goto is indeed a solid, dependable mountain that his beautiful companions can rely on. To Yamada, however, the scene was so moving that he couldn't help but laugh heartily, even becoming visibly excited. As he watched, Meguri's bruising gradually diminished in scope, while Goto's entire body turned a deep, dark blue and spread outward. "Ha! Ha! Goto, Goto! This is all your own doing! You're finished!" Indeed, when Meguri was completely safe, Goto found himself in extreme danger. "Husband! What's wrong with you?" Meguri gently touched him—wow, so hot! "Ms. Meguri! We can't wait—let's call 120 immediately! We need to get our husband to the hospital right away!" Shizuko said decisively. But when the two women dragged the glowing figure out of the hotel room, Yamada appeared. With a smug, satisfied smile, he said, "He should have died! He always deserved to!" You're simply too naive! Do you really think that by eliminating Gōrō, you've eliminated your competition? The Chinese nation has a population of 1.3 billion—full of talented individuals and outstanding heroes. There will be countless Gōrōs emerging! "Clap!" Mountain田 stepped in and gave Meguri a solid slap. Meguri had never been slapped before—now, this unprincipled little man had done it—and immediately turned to Mountain田, shouting, "You're truly unprincipled!" Jūzō interjected, directly questioning Mountain田, "Mountain田! Why have you been consistently opposing Gōrō? If you keep doing this, you won't get off lightly!" Seeing both women rallying behind Gōrō, Mountain田 lost his temper completely and raised his finger sharply toward the door. At once, several members of the Yamaguchi Group appeared and tied the two women securely with ropes. "Let me go! You're truly base! Release me now!" The women cried out, but Mountain田 cleverly blocked their mouths with soft cotton pads. Highlight saw his two fiancées being held captive by the annoying Yamada, and despite being severely poisoned, he shouted at Yamada, "Yamada! Release them now!" But Yamada, using his cunning tactics, triumphed with a self-satisfied air, lifting Highlight's chin and fixing him with a cold stare, laughing, "Highlight, Highlight! This is all your fault! You've never appreciated these two beautiful women! Hah! Now, I'm going to enjoy them thoroughly. Once I'm done with them, I'll toss them aside—no, you won't make it! Hah!" With that, he eagerly shed his upper garments, revealing his coarse chest hair and lumpy abdominal muscles. Meiho and Shizuko covered their eyes, refusing to look at Yamada's unattractive form. Yet Yamada, with a sudden tug, pulled at their clothes. "I'm having the time of my life today! You two! Hah! You're both mine now!" Yamada was rapidly tearing at the two beauties' clothes, but unfortunately, both were tied down and their mouths stuffed with cotton balls, like two lambs awaiting slaughter. Members of the Yamaguchi Group were drooling, for the two women's chest attractions were even more stunning than the top-tier campus beauties seen online. Yamada loved to display himself in front of others, and as he watched the members of the Yamaguchi Group drooling, he declared, "You all are drooling like chickens—wait until I've had my fill, then I'll let you continue! I'll make sure everyone gets their share of pleasure!" The audience immediately erupted into cheers, dancing wildly like a group of devils. "Ah! No! No! You roughs! You perverts! You're so base! So shameless!" Meiko cried out in despair, continuously shouting. "Yamada, if you push me any further, I'll die right here and now!" Shizuko threatened firmly. Mei-ko struggled desperately, and something fell from her body with a soft thud to the ground. Yamada looked down and saw a remote control, intending to step on it and crush it into fragments. But Mei-ko's voice came through: "Yamada, hurry and give it back to me!" "Hmph! Just a broken remote—what's so special about it?" Yamada sniffed coldly. "That's the gift from Gōtō! The most precious thing he's ever given me!" Mei-ko treated the versatile remote like a treasure. Yamada felt a surge of jealousy once again—how could a mere remote control be so precious? It seemed that Gōtō considered anything he gave her to be a treasure. Remember when he had once sacrificed his priceless "Angel's Heart" diamond necklace in pursuit of Mei-ko, only for her to show no enthusiasm? Oh, Yamada's jealousy was truly flaring up now. He immediately threw the remote control into the air, where it spun several times before rolling gently to the side and coming to rest right beside Gōtō. It happened to be that the remote controller just brushed against Highlight's highlighted finger, pressing exactly one button. At that very moment, Highlight saw his beautiful companions about to suffer at Yamada's hands—how could he just sit idle? Lying on the ground, he quietly channeled his inner energy. Though the venom was potent, Highlight, now a deified being despite still being mortal, clearly demonstrated the qualities of a true god.