No 1 Supreme Warrior

There were so many warriors in the viewing area, and an unending flow of warriors came over from afar as well.

Jack trusted in the allure of the slaughter gambit. There would always be those that are not afraid to die, feeling like they would be able to be the final victor.

Not only would they get a bronze medal, but they would also get an amazing treasure and the admiration of the crowd!

Yet, they were struggling to find the last person to register. Jack sighed helplessly, not knowing how long he would need to wait.

As Jack said, there was finally some movement on that massive scroll. The last name appeared. It was another warrior from the Chaos Continent!

That person was called Marko. He looked incredibly average. He was dressed somewhat well. At least, his clothes were worth several times more than Jacks.

When the person entered, the nine participants all sighed in relief.

ten participants were finally all gathered. The caretaker, who had been hidden the whole time, arrived in front of the array.

“The fifty-third slaughter gambit shall begin! The odds will be announced immediately. The same rules apply. One person

caretaker pointed at

piercing into the

odds appeared. At that moment, even the participants stood up to look at the scroll with widened

them started to read out the odds, “Chris from White Marsh Continent, one to one point seven, Edward from Chaos Continent, one to two point nine, David from

even higher than the last. It was already at one to seven point five. It was obvious how low the caretakers regarded

odds were low, it would mean that the caretakers thought he had a higher chance of

away. To him, the odds did not mean that he was being underestimated. Instead, it was

bet two million in one go. Two million was no longer a

to bet, but once he won, it would be a small fortune. He would make over ten million

million was already worth the entire fortune of a