Meanwhile, back at the Netherworld, Saizou, Houzhen, Meifa and Mitora started to watch over their heirs. Meifa started to feel disgusted at how her heir became from shy, timid girl to boorish, snotty loser. Meifa started to grab her bottles of Singapore sling and started to chug them down, while the others were just drinking their typical Sake and singing "100 bottles of Sake on the wall".

"Riza, why you dump me for your bloody Mary-Jane weed?" Meifa slurred in anger and dismay. "Get your ass out there and KILL THE EVIL VOIDS! If you don't Riza, I swear, I am not usually a violent woman, but I swear, I WILL MAKE YOUR UGLY BITCH HEAD BLOW UP!"

"Teehehehehe…exploding heads are funny!" Mitora snickered in a child-like manner as Saizou was using her head as a can crusher.

"Duuuuuh, 75 bottles of sake on the wall, 75 bottles of sake!" Saizou belted out. "Ehhhh, pass one up, pass one down......."

"SHUT UP! YOUR SINGING SUCKS ASS!" Houzhen grumbled as he pushed over Saizou. "I am still perfect and want to rule the world. Gya ha ha ha ha.........BURP!" Everyone in the Netherworld were just hamming it up over everything while Meifa was in pieces over her lame excuse for a heir.

"No, Riza! You have better things to do than sit on your ass, smoke weed and watch the 'Smokey and the Bandit' trilogy!" Meifa sobbed out loud. "I did more than you! And I did not become a bum like you." Everyone just looked at Meifa, giving her a funny look.

"Still chatting about that red-headed klutz Meifa?" Mitora asked. "She would trade your ass for more loco weed any day."

"WHAT? NOOOOOO! That can't be!" Meifa shouts, bitch slapping Mitora. "Take that back you old hag!"

"Hah! I may be a hag in your eyes, but at least I am not a target of pathetic hentai obsessed freaks on the internet!" Mitora retorted. Houzhen pushed everyone out of the way, grumbling and slurring.

"Yeah, I have the best heir in the world!" Houzhen slurs. "He is a babe!"

"Houzhen, what the hell are you talking about?" Saizou asks, scratching his head.

"Uhhhhhh, huh?" Houzhen wondered. "Yeah, I talk about ruling world." Everyone busted out in to laughter.

"Yeah right old man, don't make me laugh!" Mitora cackled in a drunk sort of way. Suddenly, her stomach started to hurt and she approaches Houzhen closer. Before he knew it, Mitora threw up her vomit all over him. "UGH! I wanna lay down...."

"Are you kidding?" Meifa whined. "I wish I was dead!" Everyone looks curiously at her.

"The hell are ya takning about missy?" Saizou asked, finishing up one of the many Sake bottles laying around. "We are dead, remember?"

"Oh, that is right." Meifa chuckled. "So what do you guys wanna do?"

"What do you mean?" Houzhen shouts. "I am in charge of this. I am Sir Perfect! No one gets in me way!" Then, everyone started to look at Houzhen with gleefully evil eyes, wanting to do what they were unable to do long ago.

"Hey, a bearded punching bag!" Saizou cheers out.

"Ugh, I still gotta vomit....." Mitora sobbed. "But I will do anything to the talking punching bag.

"HOORAY!" Meifa cheered out as she and the others started to gang up on Houzhen and started having hallucinations of him as a punching bag. But somehow, he was too much of a drunken narcissist to care.

Man, I need to lay off the Coffee! 0_o