Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Wang Ke kept a clear mind throughout and knew his place. I’m just a fake!
Demon? No way I’m one! Although the demons were putting him on a pedestal, a single misstep would mean exposing his real identity. What would happen then? He would become milk tea to the demons, just like the righteous disciples kept in prison, waiting for their necks to be punctured by straw-like fangs that would suck out their blood.
Wang Ke was able to laugh along with the demons because of his rich conning experience... Cough, I mean, rich life experiences keeping him upright!
The demons dragged him to join in the gambling. How would he dare to reject the invitation? He would be leaving room for criticism. What if he accidentally exposed his identity?
As for the gambling itself, Wang Ke only needed one glance to see it was a fraud. Planning on emptying my pockets? Dream on! No one has ever cheated me off of my money! I’m always the one swindling others!
The only way to join in the fun without losing money or exposing himself was to bring out a familiar game from earth. Mahjong!
What was Mahjong? It was tantamount to the quintessence of Wang Ke’s culture back on earth; it flowed in one’s blood and genes. Wang Ke’s neighbors had already taught him the necessary skills since he was still a child. He learned more secret tricks once he grew up.
Wang Ke could not lose against a group of demons who had never touched Mahjong before!
Money flowed into his pockets as the Mahjong pieces clattered!
Soon enough, Wang Ke’s laughter resounded throughout the Divine Dragon Island’s prison complex.
The sound of that laughter was infectious. It only took a few hours for the crisp clattering of Mahjong to attract all the demons passing by the prison; they stood rooted on the spot the moment they arrived.
The demons lived an extremely boring life, especially those who stayed on the island. There was nothing else besides cultivation. Gambling? Everyone knew it was fake. Even if they didn’t use spells, they could know which side the dice would land on just by l
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Dear IGK readers,
It's been one and a half years since I started IGK, and I think it's safe to say now that it's not doing well.
After some careful thought and discussion with my wife, I have come to the decision to stop working on IGK and focus on my other commitments, e.g., my studies and other part time works.
The last chapter I will publish will be 192.2.
Thank you for your supports thus far, especially my dear patrons! Sorry to disappoint those who love this story very much. I've really been enjoying it so far and I do feel reluctant to let it go, but circumstance calls for it.