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?"

how could he believe that

doesn't care who

away all that money would only convince everyone that

kept yapping around him, Gene remained nonchalant as he continued his

vibes around them were

servant of the Favoni family reported to Titus, "Sir,

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

uh..." The servant was actually afraid to

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

you saying he took the

was furious even before the servant could finish, exclaiming in disbelief, "What's Gene Pearce's

servant quickly butted in, pursing his parched lips as he braced himself and said, "He didn't bet on you... He's betting on

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