“Fuck! What the hell are you doing here!?” Lin Feng said, the corner of his mouth twitching.
“Hehe!”
“Brother Lin Feng, don’t be surprised. I was worried you weren’t familiar with the rules, so I came to keep you company.” The God of Gamblers narrowed his eyes and whispered, intense longing gleaming in them.
“Keep me company? Your abrupt appearance has already caused quite a panic!”
Lin Feng glanced at the God of Gamblers and curled his lips.
Today’s Showing Off should have belonged exclusively to him. The God of Gamblers had appeared without warning, probably because he didn’t trust Lin Feng to handle things alone.
After shooting the God of Gamblers a sidelong glance, Lin Feng snorted. “I’ve already seen through your little schemes. Don’t worry. Once I finish this round of gambling for you, I’ll disappear.”
“What are you talking about? I came to keep you company.”
The God of Gamblers wore his trademark benevolent smile. With his eyes narrowed, though, he looked indescribably… sleazy and incongruous.
Lin Feng had guessed right!
The God of Gamblers had originally trusted him, but everything was because of Lin Feng’s one sentence: “I don’t love money.”
Try saying that anywhere—it wouldn’t make sense!
Under heaven, there was no one who didn’t love money!
And what did the God of Gamblers have now? Aside from money, he had fame!
Since Lin Feng didn’t love money, he must be after his fame!
Besides, the two men looked exactly alike. The God of Gamblers feared Lin Feng might use this opportunity to steal his reputation and get involved with his women… This wasn’t because the God of Gamblers was stingy or overly concerned with wealth and status. It was an unavoidable precaution: the God of Gamblers had women!
If Lin Feng, that bastard, pretended to be him and got involved with his women… then…
The God of Gamblers didn’t dare imagine it any further! He could give way on anything else, but never his women!
Even a wish agent from the Myriad Realms wouldn’t do!
Therefore, the God of Gamblers decided to show himself, despite the enormous risk!
The God of Gamblers had another important reason for revealing himself. He had made no shortage of enemies along the way, and plenty of people wanted him dead.
With twins appearing this time, anyone who wanted to kill the God of Gamblers would have to think twice. After all, no one knew which one was real, which was fake—or whether both were real!
Lin Feng was also troubled. He had guessed the purpose behind the God of Gamblers’ appearance. From now on, whenever the Myriad Realms Impostor Protagonist and the true body looked identical, he would probably have to make the other party lower their guard first.
For now, the two God of Gamblers only whispered to each other, ignoring everyone’s dumbfounded, astonished gazes.
“This… Are we playing a real-or-fake God of Gamblers game? Today’s event is the God of Gamblers Tournament, so which of these two God of Gamblers is competing?” The Referee judges stared at the two God of Gamblers with constipated expressions, breathing hard!
Everyone was wearing a shocked expression.
Everyone felt their heads buzzing and exploding. This wasn’t a dream or an illusion—these were two living, breathing God of Gamblers!
Even the villainous boss, the gambling tyrant, wore an expression of terror!
“Everyone, there’s no need to be so surprised. This is my Younger Brother! I taught my Younger Brother all his gambling skills! Since his abilities are outstanding, he no longer wanted to keep a low profile.”
The God of Gamblers showed off to the entire venue. He meant that he wanted to make a grand appearance this time!
Of course, he was the God of Gamblers, and his words carried tremendous influence. No one questioned him.
His grandiose Showing Off stirred up screams and cheers from the fans.
After all, there were two God of Gamblers. Under heaven, only the God of Gamblers could accomplish such a thing! Their soaring excitement seemed to pierce the clouds…
“God of Gamblers, mwah mwah… I want to give birth to a pair of little God of Gamblers for you. Is that okay?”
“You’ll have to ask my younger brother. If he agrees, then you can. This time, I’m only a spectator.” The God of Gamblers indulged in a little showing off.
…
Lin Feng glared at the God of Gamblers, pulled over a chair, and dropped into it with a huff. Since he was here, he might as well make the best of it.
In front of him was an oval gambling table piled high with chips.
Across from him sat the Gambling Tyrant, whom the God of Gamblers had said possessed a Supernatural Ability!
At this moment!
The God of Gamblers handed a fine cigar to Lin Feng’s lips.
Swish!
The God of Gamblers pulled out a dollar bill bearing an old man’s portrait!
Smack!
The God of Gamblers pulled out a Lighter, used it to ignite the dollar bill, and then used the burning bill to light Lin Feng’s cigar.
“Oh, not bad. You know how to handle things.” Lin Feng chuckled, clamping the cigar between his teeth and puffing away with soft “puff, puff” sounds.
Refreshing!
Incredibly refreshing!
A feeling fit for an emperor! That flattery felt wonderful.
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