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

care who wins-the

all that money would only

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

them

to Titus, "Sir, Gene Pearce has arrived and just made

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

servant was

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

you saying he took the

before the servant could finish, exclaiming in disbelief, "What's

himself and said, "He didn't bet

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