Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
"Brother Gou."
"Hello, Brother Gou."
"Mm."
Er Gou nodded, greeting the dealer in the casino. Even some familiar gamblers took the initiative to greet Er Gou.
In everyone's eyes, Er Gou was a legendary figure. Nobody knew exactly how many sentences he was carrying.
He was clearly a third-class citizen, yet he could open a legal casino so ostentatiously. This was enough to show how extraordinary Er Gou's identity was.
The curtain of the casino was lifted.
Gu Yi arrived at the casino and spotted the man at first glance. However, he didn't pay attention to himself but was focused on chatting with acquaintances. Gu Yi walked to the counter and stretched out his right hand.
"Exchange for ten years of chips for me."
"We require a minimum exchange for a hundred years here."
"Then, can you lend me some money?"
"No problem, but you must pay back the loan before you leave, otherwise we'll have to call the police robots. The police office is right next door, and you won't be able to escape."
"I know, lend me 100 years."
"Wow..."
The staff member glanced at Gu Yi, noting that Gu Yi was just ten years short of having a ten million-year sentence. This was very dangerous.
"Brother, are you sure?"
"Yes, what's the matter?"
"Never mind, as long as you're happy."
Through the loan, Gu Yi exchanged for a hundred years' worth of chips. "Who is that man over there?"
"Do you mean him? He's our boss, named Er Gou."
"You don't know his real name?"
The clerk looked at Gu Yi strangely, "No one uses their real name here."
"Thank you."
Gu Yi keenly noticed the clerk's gaze. Although he didn't know why people here didn't use their real names, Gu Yi also decided to only use a pseudonym.
Holding the small chips, he wandered among the gambling tables until he arrived at the dice table. He closed his eyes as if he were a monk in meditation.
"Come on, final bets."
The dealer put down the dice cup, smiling at the gamblers.
Gu Yi suddenly opened his eyes and, without hesitation, placed his chips on "Small."
"One-one-two, fou
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