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!"

"What? Has he gone senile?"

could he believe

it. The man doesn't care who wins-the money spent is just to

all that money would only convince everyone

yapping around him, Gene remained nonchalant as he continued his jovial chat

them

a servant of the Favoni family reported to Titus, "Sir, Gene Pearce has arrived and just made

and laughed coolly, "Now that's a big bet. So which

servant was actually

was at once shocked and annoyed. "Hmph. It seems he really has

saying he took the hundred strikes

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

and said, "He didn't bet on you... He's betting on the other side!" "What?!" Jaden's eyes went wide

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