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.

The caretaker, who had

announced in a cold tone, “The fifty-third slaughter gambit shall begin! The odds will be announced immediately. The same rules apply. One person is only allowed to bet on one participant! The bets are limited to half a million to

caretaker pointed at the massive

finger, piercing into the scroll.

even the participants stood up to

to read out the odds, “Chris from White Marsh Continent, one to one point seven, Edward from Chaos Continent, one to

at his odds and pursed his lips in shock. This time, his odds were even higher than the last. It was already at one to seven point five.

low, it would mean that the caretakers thought he had a higher chance of winning.

out a laugh before he looked away. To him, the odds did not mean

million was no longer a number that Jack

but once he won, it would be a small fortune. He

worth the entire fortune of a