I Slaughtered Through the Dungeon Worlds with My Cheats-Chapter 624 - 272: The God of Gamblers Contest: Betting with Lifespan [Ten Thousand Words]

Chapter 624: Chapter 272: The God of Gamblers Contest: Betting with Lifespan [Ten Thousand Words]

"It’s been coming up ’small’ many times already, and the two of us only bet a total of one million on ’big.’ You all together are nearing a hundred million; the inevitable losers will be you."

A Ghost Emperor analyzed.

"This Ghost Emperor lord’s analysis is spot on, miss croupier, we can start now." Mu Rufeng smiled slightly and then turned to the croupier and said.

"Bets are locked, ladies and gentlemen." The croupier came to her senses and quickly called out.

At the same time, she activated the third layer of the luck BUFF.

The first layer, adding 50 Luck Value, the second layer, adding another 50 Luck Value, and the third layer, adding 100 Luck Value. freewebnσvel.cѳm

Now at the third layer, this was the highest degree they could activate, increasing a total of two hundred points to the Luck Value.

Normally, they wouldn’t activate the Luck Value BUFF, but when they encountered particularly large sums, they needed to.

After all, they couldn’t let these guests bet fiercely and win chips all the time.

"Bets are locked, open! Two, three, four, nine points ’small’!" The croupier’s heart sank, not expecting to lose under the third layer BUFF.

This proved that Mu Rufeng’s Luck Value must also be above two hundred points.

Mu Rufeng retrieved his chips, totaling one billion two hundred and seventy million.

"Sir, you have six hundred thousand in chips you haven’t taken; do you want to continue betting?" the croupier suddenly said.

"No more bets, keep these chips as a tip." Mu Rufeng said with a slight smile.

The croupier was startled at first but then overwhelmed with joy: "Thank you, sir, I am so grateful."

Without another word, the croupier took the six hundred thousand chips into her hands.

Six hundred thousand Soul Power, converted into soul banknotes, that’s also a whopping six billion soul banknotes. Breaking through to Level 8 wouldn’t be a problem at all.

And one could even consider aiming for Level 9 Ghost Emperor.

"I’ve won quite a bit too, though not as much as Brother Rufeng. Here’s a token of one hundred thousand for you," said Niu Ben, immediately tossing one hundred thousand chips to the croupier.

The others, seeing this, also each gave one hundred thousand in chips as a tip.

Even those at the Black Five each gave one hundred thousand in chips.

"Thank you, thank you all so much." The croupier sister, seeing the scene, was so excited she was almost fainting.

This was a torrential wealth smashing down upon her.

"Brother Rufeng, shall we continue playing?" Niu Ben said eagerly.

"No more games for me, I think this amount of Soul Power should secure first place. I’ll go rest over there," said Mu Rufeng.

"Not playing anymore? I haven’t had my fill yet," said Niu Ben, a bit disappointed.

"Ah? Not playing anymore? I only have four million six hundred thousand; definitely no chance for the top ten," Black Five also expressed some disappointment.

"Brother Rufeng, how about playing two more hands?" Liu Qinghe also wanted Mu Rufeng to keep playing.

"Sure, sure, play two more hands," Niu Ben nodded repeatedly.

Xu He was indifferent; with sixty-four million Soul Power, he should be able to make it into the top ten.

"Alright then, I’ll play two more hands." Mu Rufeng hadn’t bet everything, just betting one hundred twenty-five million chips.

"Continuing, one hundred twenty-five million on ’small.’" Mu Rufeng placed his chips on the gambling table.

"Small, all in on ’small!’"

A crowd of Ghost Emperors immediately bet all their chips without hesitation on ’small.’

Two Ghost Emperors, who had originally lost everything and were preparing to leave, suddenly stopped and watched the excitement.

After all, with nothing left, they could only chat with friends or rest, waiting for the event to end.

Now that there was entertainment, naturally, they won’t leave.

The croupier miss smiled, her heart free of any tension, and instead hoped that Mu Rufeng would continue to win.

After all, if he kept winning, who knows, maybe she’d get another wave of tips.

"Open! One, one, six, eight points ’small’!" The croupier was silently delighted; these gentlemen, they’ve won again.

Thus, now Mu Rufeng’s funds doubled again, reaching two hundred fifty-two million.

Xu He one hundred twenty-seven million, Niu Ben thirty-nine million eight hundred thousand, Liu Qinghe nineteen million four hundred thousand, Black Five, nine million.

They didn’t have a rounded sum as they previously followed Mu Rufeng in giving tips.

"Actually won?" The two Ghost Emperors were slightly surprised.

But what surprised them even more, was that Mu Rufeng actually bet again, this time still two hundred fifty million.

Just as Mu Rufeng was about to place his bet, he saw the croupier suddenly speak: "Sir, with such a big win this time, you should be able to lock in first place."

"Oh? Since I can lock in first place, then I won’t bet. Might as well make it a round number and leave the extra for a tip."

Mu Rufeng pondered for a bit, a smile forming on his face, and then he dropped two million as a tip and decided not to continue betting.

Xu He and the others weren’t fools; they instantly understood and immediately each threw down one hundred thousand Soul Power as a tip.

The croupier sister, seeing this scene, the originally pale cheeks suddenly blushed with excitement.

She wanted to say thank you, but upon opening her mouth, she became so excited that she couldn’t speak.

Without delay, the group headed toward the sofas arranged outside the dance floor.

Soon, they found an empty sofa and sat there.

"That girl is kind of interesting," said Niu Ben with a chuckle.

"It seems Golden City doesn’t want you to win too much either, haha," Liu Qinghe said, laughing heartily.

"This time, Brother Rufeng should be able to take first place, President Xu’s second place should also be no problem, and Boss Niu is nailed on for the top ten."

"President Liu should also be able to get into the top ten; I only have eight hundred and ninety million Soul Power on hand, it feels tough," said Black Five with some regret.