This kind of bizarre individual truly makes one's hair stand on end. These people were quite straightforward; in the end, all of them rolled their eyes and fainted from fright. Not a single person managed to stay conscious.
"Sigh, I really am your ancestral progenitor. Why won't you believe me?" The disheveled stranger shook his head and woke them all back up one by one.
When everyone regained their senses, they were stunned to find the stranger leisurely removed his own head. He then carefully wiped it with the ragged sleeve of his clothing before holding it in his palm, tossing it up and down as though it wasn't his head, but merely a worthless, rotten watermelon.
This inhuman display was too much for anyone to bear. Even the most thick-skinned among them would surely break down. In perfect unison, everyone stretched their necks, kicked their legs, rolled their eyes again, and fainted en masse once more.
