I Slaughtered Through the Dungeon Worlds with My Cheats-Chapter 633 - 273 About to Become the Ten-thousand-year-old Demon [10,000 words]_4

Chapter 633: Chapter 273 About to Become the Ten-thousand-year-old Demon [10,000 words]_4

Ultimately, Zhao Chen’s gaze settled on Mu Rufeng.

"Mr. Mu, then I shall open yours," Zhao Chen said slowly.

Mu Rufeng, upon hearing this, wasn’t surprised at all.

After all, if Mu Rufeng were to lose this time, then, to desire more life span, he could only rely on Golden City.

By then, letting Mu Rufeng surrender the method for obtaining soul power, could Mu Rufeng possibly refuse?

Almost the moment Zhao Chen’s words ended, a series of notification sounds continuously appeared in Mu Rufeng’s mind.

[Your Luck Value has decreased by 10 points]

[Your Luck Value has decreased by 20 points]

[Your Luck Value has decreased by 6 points]

[Gamblers’ Dice expired, Luck Value decreased by 12 points]

[Your Luck Value has decreased by two hundred points]

When peace returned to his mind, Mu Rufeng’s Luck Value had already fallen from 388 points to 140 points.

A total reduction of 248 Luck Value points.

The first three, unsurprisingly, should be abilities or items from Loronia or Duke Dracula or perhaps Freeman, reducing 36 points of Luck Value.

The expiration of Gamblers’ Dice could be the work of another Ghost Emperor, or possibly Zhao Chen.

However, that last one, which directly reduced two hundred points of Luck Value, didn’t require a second thought; it was definitely Zhao Chen.

Only Zhao Chen possessed such a terrifying item.

Mu Rufeng didn’t panic over the decrease in his Luck Value; instead, he activated his [Unlucky Streak] ability toward Zhao Chen.

After activating the ability, Mu Rufeng did not hurry to reveal his cards, but gestured towards Zhao Chen instead, "Since City Lord Zhao has asked me to reveal the cards, then please take a look yourself."

"I shan’t look at the cards, after all, I don’t wish to pay double the chips to reveal Duke Dracula’s cards," Mu Rufeng said with a light smile.

He wasn’t worried about losing; with a Luck Value of 146 points, it remained quite high, let alone the terrifying ability of Unlucky Streak, it was akin to a massacre.

As expected, Zhao Chen, who had been smiling merrily, suddenly froze.

If Zhao Chen was also a digitized template, then the following notification should have appeared in his mind right now.

[Your current Luck Value is 500 points, suffering a curse from the opponent; your Luck Value is reduced by ten times, current Luck Value is 50 points]

Though Zhao Chen couldn’t hear this notification, he could clearly feel his Qi Fortune Value dropping.

His Luck Value, bolstered by the powers of Golden City, had almost been overwhelming all opposition; now, it had suddenly dropped by so much.

To be honest, raising his Luck Value this high also required a certain sacrifice.

If it had been any other time, it would have just cost some soul power, no big deal, and it was impossible to pay a price to stack Luck Value.

But to win against Mu Rufeng, it was worth it. As long as he won, Mu Rufeng would be bound to them.

Zhao Chen, without a word, picked up his own cards and glanced at them.

They were a flush, the highest flush with an Ace.

A flush is also a very strong hand, especially in a game of eleven-person poker.

After setting his cards down, Zhao Chen stood up, took a couple of steps towards Mu Rufeng, and lifted up a corner of Mu Rufeng’s cards, sneaking a peek.

"I didn’t expect Mr. Mu to possess such tactics. Admirable, most admirable!"

After speaking, Zhao Chen returned to his own seat and pushed his cards forward.

The meaning was clear: Zhao Chen had lost.

The crowd below immediately buzzed with shock.

They couldn’t have imagined that Zhao Chen would lose.

"I am flattered, City Lord Zhao, it seems my hand is quite good," Mu Rufeng said smilingly.

At this moment, Duke Dracula was watching Mu Rufeng with a gloomy face, feeling an ominous premonition.

But soon, Duke Dracula felt an enigmatic aura enveloping him then seeping into his body.

If it were digitized, there would certainly be a notification like this.

[Blessed by the multiple Luck BUFFs of Golden City, your Luck Value has risen to 500 points]

Zhao Chen also appropriately glanced at Dracula at this time. freeωebnovēl.c૦m

Dracula was no fool, he immediately understood.

Although Zhao Chen was apparently unconcerned, his heart was in pain.

This cost was significant, but to make Mu Rufeng lose, it was worth it, very worth it!

"Mu Rufeng, I refuse to believe that your powerful curse ability can be used a second time? Or rather, can it be used on a second target?" Zhao Chen was certain in his heart that Mu Rufeng could not perform it a second time.

After all, the stronger the ability, especially one as mystical as this, surely it couldn’t be used multiple times in a short duration?

"Mu Rufeng, it’s your turn now, shall we reveal the cards?" Dracula said coldly.

"Reveal them, of course we should reveal the cards, after all, I’ve run out of chips," Mu Rufeng said with a light smile.

Then he turned to Zhao Chen and said, "City Lord Zhao, I would like to borrow three thousand years’ worth of chips."

"No problem, here’s the contract, take a look, and sign it if there’s nothing wrong."

"Once signed, the three thousand years’ worth of chips will be credited immediately," Zhao Chen promptly agreed, then pulled out a Rule Contract and placed it in front of Mu Rufeng.

Mu Rufeng took the contract, read it carefully, and then took out an item to check the contract, finding no traps.

He signed the contract and pressed his handprint.

Almost at the moment Mu Rufeng finished signing, his chips visibly increased by three thousand years.