Chapter 25

The white-haired young man went straight to the central gambling pool.

[This white-haired young man is a bit fierce. He went straight to the 65,555 chip table.]

[Doesn't he only have 66,055 chips in his hand? If he loses at the 65,555 chip table, it's game over.]

[Awesome, he's got guts. I like this energetic young man!]

There was a lot of discussion on the bullet screen. The trainees who were standing near the central gambling pool also looked over.

To gamble at the A-level table, one needed at least 65,555 chips.

After conversion, a life was only 0,555 chips, and a B-level item was only 0,555 chips. To play a game here, one needed at least two items or two lives. It was so expensive that it made one speechless. As the bullet screen said, to lose at this kind of gambling game was really terrible.

The players who could gamble at the central gambling pool were all A-level and above. There were no exceptions. Occasionally, there were players of other levels scattered around. They were also third-level players. They stood at the side and watched from afar. Few of them went forward.

Without a doubt, the white-haired young man who came against the flow of people became the focus again.

It was because of the direction he was walking in, because of the green C-level hanging on his chest, and also because of his appearance that was unforgettable.

"It's a bit interesting. You want to gamble at the A-level table?"

An A-level trainee looked at the scene coldly. "Speaking of which, I just heard that this C-level trainee directly sacrificed his life at the front desk and was recognized by the instructor, who gave him five thousand chips for free."

"Lost his life? This newcomer is quite brave. "

Another A-level smiled. "If I'm not wrong, he should be the most outstanding newcomer in this batch."

"Isn't that so? How can the S-level evaluation of the main system be so easy to get? Even we … "

The A-level who was sitting at the side and listening to their conversation suddenly got up from the sofa. "I'll go meet him."

The brown-haired, blue-eyed white man got up and walked to the gambling table. The trainees who blocked his way along the way made a path for him.

After he left, the other two A-level on the sofa looked at each other.

"Why is Anthony so active today? Isn't he usually by His Highness' side?"

Class A shrugged. "His Highness seemed to be interested in this Class C before. Before returning to the dormitory, he specifically ordered someone to investigate. As the only loyal dog of His Highness, it would be strange if Anthony didn't go up. "

Indeed, it wasn't hard to understand why Anthony was so eager to show his loyalty when His Highness had lost another capable arm, Vincent.

The Grade-A snorted and did not reply. Instead, he remained calm and composed as he watched the show unfold.

There were countless people who had the same idea as him.

Zong Jiu walked briskly into the center of the gambling pool.

The central gambling pool was extremely luxurious. Due to the high number of chips required to open the game, there were only a few gambling tables scattered around. The distance between each table was extremely far. The empty space in the middle was gradually interlaced with luxurious sofas, fruit and dessert towers, and champagne galleries. It was not as scattered as the E-class area.

In addition to these gambling tables that required 65,555 chips to start, there was another gambling table that was even more eye-catching.

It was at the center of all the gambling tables in the casino, like a moon surrounded by the hearts of the people. A crystal chandelier hung from the dome above the gambling table. It was almost as high as several stories, and it refracted a soft rainbow light.

Countless panoramic cameras were aimed at the gambling table. Whether it was the audience in the infinite loop or the thriller trainees in the Las Vegas casino, they could all see the situation at the gambling table on the live broadcast or the casino's internal screen.

It was the famous no limit gambling table.

At the most central gambling table, the chips required to open the game were all set by the first banker. There was no upper limit to the highest bet. It could be said that one game could make you rich or lose your underwear.

The battle at the central gambling table could be seen from any area in Las Vegas, so very few trainees dared to disturb it.

Zong Jiu's gaze stopped at the center for a brief moment.

There were seven people around the central gambling table. Without exception, they were all Class S trainees at the top of the hierarchy.

They had already raised the starting price to 05,555 chips for this round. The intensity of the battle was shocking.

When Zong Jiu looked over, the black-haired man who put the cards on the table looked up as if he sensed something.

Meeting the white-haired youth's gaze, his long and narrow black eyes slowly narrowed, and he nodded at him imperceptibly.

Zong Jiu: "…"

He felt that Zhuge An's fake smile was quite metaphorical. It even made him feel a little flattered and frightened.

He remembered that he had taken advantage of the situation in the mental hospital to frame someone as a scapegoat. It was most likely not a good sign.

The white-haired youth also returned a polite smile. His gaze swept past the blond saint next to Zhuge An and landed on the Class A gambling table below.

What he didn't notice was that another man with dark gray hair just happened to look up. His dark red eyes thoughtfully swept over.

After being rejected by the casino for so long, even if his hands were now in better condition than when he was at his peak, Zong Jiu couldn't help but feel a little rusty. Fortunately, although his body seemed to be relaxed just now, his fingers didn't stop for even a moment. It was rare for him to find the feel of his hands again.

His goal this time was very clear. Whether it was to use his life as a bargaining chip, carefully test the waters, or directly go to the center of the gambling pool … Behind his seemingly reckless and impulsive actions were absolute confidence in his own strength.

After winning a round at the 65,555 chips table, Zong Jiu planned to go directly to the no-limit table and play big. It would be best if he could make a lot of money when everyone let their guard down.

Beside the gambling pool, the waiter in a black and white tuxedo confirmed with him, "The Class A table requires at least 65,555 chips to enter."

Zong Jiu waved the purple card in his hand. Under the waiter's guidance, he walked to the gambling table.

Unlike the normal Dealer at the low-level tables who wore a white shirt and black vest, the Dealer at the high-level tables wore a more formal uniform. They wore a dark red suit and neatly folded scarves. The only thing that was the same was a stiff smile.

The trainees at the center of the gambling pool didn't show it on their faces, but they were all secretly paying attention to the white-haired youth's entrance.

When Zong Jiu sat down, there were already five other players at the table.

They all leaned back in their chairs with obvious arrogance on their faces. They looked askance at the Class C who was sitting among the Class A players.

The abnormally fair Caucasian knocked on the table, "Why did you let a Class C enter? Our table has just raised the stakes to 75,555 chips. "

"If I'm not wrong —"

Anthony looked over with his dark-red green eyes. He didn't seem to have any intention of hiding the hostility from him.

"He only has 65,555 chips, he doesn't even have the right to be at our table, right?"

The waiter behind the white-haired youth quickly whispered, "Sorry sir, this table is playing blackjack. The dealer just raised the chips to 75,555. Would you like to start the game at another table or continue to exchange chips here? "

The center of the gambling pool was equivalent to the VIP area of Las Vegas. Every player was assigned an exclusive waiter when they entered the casino. This was to ensure that every player could exchange chips in time if they didn't have enough. This way, they could save time waiting at the front desk and quickly start the game.

Good lord, looks like they want to show him who's boss.

Zong Jiu raised his eyebrows as he looked at the people around him waiting to see a good show.

If he really wanted a bargaining chip, it wasn't like he couldn't temporarily pawn off his S-grade item. Anyway, as long as he got more chips before the casino closed, his game item wouldn't be taken away.

He turned around and whispered to the waiter.

[Looks like these Class A players are determined to show who's boss.]

[Actually, it's normal. Think about it, there were less than ten trainees who got a single Class S game item yesterday. A Class E suddenly got a Class S game from the main system. It's normal for them to want to show him who's boss.]

[Normal? They're really going too far. If he loses, he'll die.]

[Get used to it. It's the old rules of the Infinite Loop. It was fine when they didn't meet each other in the dungeon, but now they're participating in the show. In other words, everyone is a competitor. If a competitor rises, it's normal to kill him in the cradle.]

[That's right. Survival is not a charity. This is a competition full of competition. Everyone is an enemy. You must be a newcomer who just entered the Infinite Loop. Your life is in the hands of the main system. Do you expect them to talk about fairness? Have you seen the capitalists talk about fairness when they're trying to exploit you?]

The Infinite Loop had always been a place where the strong preyed on the weak. It was cruel to the weak and fanatical to the strong. If you don't show enough strength, no one will ever look up to you.

The people at the gambling table looked on coldly.

Everyone was here to see a joke. No one was going to open a table with 65,555 chips. This Class C player either had to find a way to get 75,555 chips or leave.

Perhaps he felt that this wasn't enough, so another Class B player standing on the side suddenly spoke.

"Not enough chips?"

His vulgar eyes slowly swept across the white-haired youth's beautiful face. "If you're willing to let everyone play together, we can help you get the chips."

The onlookers around the gambling table burst into laughter.

"How is it? Not bad, right? 65,555 chips is equivalent to two lives. "

"Don't say it's not bad. Even the most expensive ace can't enjoy this price."

Although the sallow Class B player spoke under Anthony's instructions, his gaze on the youth became more and more presumptuous.

At this moment, the waiter turned around and respectfully pulled out the stool in front of the gambling table for Zong Jiu.

The white-haired youth threw the Purple Gold card in front of the Dealer. The card drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed right in front of the Dealer. The electronic frame that appeared showed that the card had 85,555 chips left.

85,555!

The onlookers were shocked. They couldn't believe it.

Just a moment ago, the white-haired youth only had 65,555 chips. How could it soar to 85,555 in just a few minutes?!

The Class B player who spoke rudely just now couldn't believe it. He looked at the white-haired youth and whispered something to the waiter behind him.

No one knew what the Zong Jiu said to the waiter, but after the conversation ended, the youth's mouth curved and his elbow moved slightly.

The next moment, something hard to be seen by the naked eye pierced through the cold air like an arrow and came through space at lightning speed.

"Ahhh —"

The Class B player screamed and knelt on the ground, covering the main artery on his neck.

Blood flowed out from between his fingers. He couldn't stop it and it was about to spurt into a stream.

Behind him, the blood stained with the murder weapon was lying quietly on the carpet.

The Joker on the Joker card grinned. The bright red at the corner of his lips merged with the blood on the edge of the card, adding a touch of strangeness. It also made the man controlling the puppet in the endless dark space smile wider.

Everyone was shocked by this scene.

As everyone knew, although the main system didn't say it, there was a severe punishment for publicly injuring someone in Las Vegas.

The waiter standing behind the Zong Jiu also spoke at this moment. "According to the rules, intentional injury is not allowed in Las Vegas. The trainee has had 65,555 chips deducted as punishment. "

The 85,555 chips on the card were reduced by 65,555. The remaining 75,555 was frozen under the Dealer's hand as the entrance fee for this game.

"I hope every owner can keep their barking dogs on leash."

The youth's cold voice slowly sounded. "65,555 chips for a dog's life is a bit expensive."

"I'm not willing to dirty my hands every time."