Chapter 112

Wilbur slumped weakly on his chair and manured, “So this is what a gambler Is like.”

He did not use any of his abilities, engaging in the gambling session as an ordinary person.

Wilbur strived to immerse himself in the role of a ganhler. He experienced the feelings that came with gambling. The excitement of winning, the frustration of losing, and the frenzy that took over after losing a lot of money.

The thrill kept him excited with the surging adrenaline in his body.

The sensation was more intense than a roller coaster ride, thrilling him in a way that made him understand why people sald gambling was addictive. It really was.

He was in despair like a gambler who lost everything

Kenji laughed at that point.

had lost four million dollars. On top of that, he borrowed another four million dollars.

from the morning and made several million

under his contral Kenji could

interest. A small gambling session managed to gain them eight million dollars in one night. There probably aren’t many billion–dollar

Detroit was a good example.

his assets. Kenji was only exploiting

he’s doing,” Wilbur concluded.

in the morning, and you lost all your money. We should wrap

end this.” Wilbur shook

“I can turn off the jammer now, and you may make a phone call.”

Suddenly, Wilbur sat up

“Huddy, it seems that you’re

believe you would actually sell me for parts,”

Kenju burst into

but they all obediently paid up in the end. For those who couldn’t pay, their organs were harvested for others to use.

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