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

laughed at that point.

four million

morning and made several million dollars in profit

his contral Kenji could

dollars in one night. There probably aren’t many billion–dollar businesses that could profit eight million dollars per day. What a scary amount of money. Who knows how much blood has

Detroit was a good example.

assets. Kenji was only exploiting

he’s

“Buddy, it’s five in the morning, and you lost all your money. We should

Wilbur shook

can turn off the jammer now, and you may make

up straight and took a sip

Kenji said coldly, “Huddy, it seems that

you would actually sell me for

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