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.

that, he borrowed another four million dollars. In one evening, he lost a

his losses from the morning and made several million dollars in profit in just

contral Kenji could

Wilbur was secretly analyzing, ‘I lost eight million dollars in a single night. That’s a significant sum, excluding the interest. A small gambling session managed to gain them eight million dollars in one night. There probably aren’t many billion–dollar

a

had his assets. Kenji was only exploiting him slowly and did not

sure knows what he’s doing,” Wilbur concluded.

you lost all your money. We

shook his head

turn off the jammer now,

any money left.” Suddenly, Wilbur sat up straight and took a sip of

Kenji said coldly, “Huddy, it seems that you’re

severe could it be? I find it hard to believe you would actually sell me for parts,” said Wilbur with

Kenju burst into

as he spoke, “Buddly, many people in the past had the same attitude. They tried to dodge their debts after losing, but they all obediently paid up in the end. For those who couldn’t pay, their organs were harvested for others to use. Their remains are then fed to stray animals. Remember, you

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