The cab driver had never met anyone who was brave enough to walk right to the Hilton family’s home.

Levi’s outfit also suggested that he was just a regular dude, so it felt like there was no way he’d be connected to the Hilton family.

If he is actually a powerful man, why would he need to get a cab?

All those points made it so that the cab driver was certain that Levi wouldn’t leave the place in one piece.

He will likely die from this trip.

Levi saw the manor some distance away and started making his way toward it.

Unfortunately, he had already caught many people’s eyes by then.

They watched as he slowly approached the manor’s front door.

That was just how strict the security guards stationed there were.

They had to be sure that danger would remain far away from the manor.

Hence, they wouldn’t even let a poisonous spider get through.

Someone like Levi was, therefore, definitely out of the question!

“Hold it right there! What are you doing?”

Someone shouted, and over ten bodyguards zipped over. They had Levi surrounded.

“Who’s the head of this place?” asked Levi, who didn’t bother answering the guy’s question.

“Hahaha…”

a moment before

don’t even know where you are,

the God of Gamblers lives. Naturally, the head

demanded, “Okay, then

to be that blunt? Levi’s words got everyone

ran

Gamblers, who is like the king of this island,

either so sick that he’s delusional or he

you still standing around for? Go get him over already! The guy’s name is… uh… Johannes Hilton, right? Get him to come to me now! You will have to bear the consequences if there are

Who the hell

bodyguards were all

years since anyone regarded the God of Gamblers by his real

regard the guy as the God

the point where the others couldn’t recall his

the God of Gambler’s

dare you call him by his legal name? Are you trying

before everyone else came

Anger donned their faces.

punk. Are you here to cause trouble? Demanding that the God of Gamblers come to you like this… You

you came to make a scene and call the God of Gamblers by his real

security guards started

advice. Get the God of Gamblers to come to me now, or I will attack! It will be bad for

further

in effect, taunting

couldn’t hold their anger

no one on Goldenport Island ever dared to come and make a scene there in the God of Gamblers’

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