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?"

he believe that Jaden Favoni would

man doesn't care who wins-the money

Throwing away all that money would

kept yapping around him, Gene remained nonchalant as he continued

around them were

reported to Titus, "Sir, Gene

Pearce? Really?" Jaden appeared surprised and laughed coolly, "Now that's a big bet. So

was actually

at once shocked and annoyed. "Hmph. It seems

saying he took the hundred strikes

servant could finish, exclaiming in disbelief, "What's Gene

as he braced himself and said, "He didn't bet on you... He's

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