As everyone looked on in confusion, Gene snorted, whipped out his checkbook, and wrote a dazzling number.

"Hmph. In that case-I'm betting a hundred million on the mysterious martial elite to win."

Though Gene stated that number very calmly, the bookie dropped on his rear in shock.

But that was Gene Pearce for you-he really went all out from the first stroke.

In fact, the total bets at the moment totaled up to just 500 million, which means Gene bet made up a fifth of it!

Everyone around him gasped, but they soon came to their senses.

"Wait... Which bet did he make?"

"The fourth!"

Has he

could he believe that

doesn't care who wins-the money spent is

that money would only convince everyone

yapping around him, Gene remained nonchalant

around them were

servant of the Favoni family reported to Titus, "Sir,

Jaden appeared surprised and laughed coolly, "Now that's a big bet. So which bet did

servant was actually

Jaden was at once shocked and annoyed. "Hmph. It seems he really has no faith in

you saying he took the hundred strikes

finish, exclaiming in disbelief, "What's Gene Pearce's problem?! This is an

servant quickly butted in, pursing his parched lips as he braced himself and said, "He didn't bet on you... He's betting on the

Gene was not confident

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