The roulette wheel printed with 38 numbered slots spun once again.

The small ball was tossed from the dealer’s hand.

Finally, the ball came to a stop on the number “18”.

“Sir, perhaps you should bet on a few more numbers.”

The dealer kindly advised Loren, while simultaneously reaching out to collect the two Spirit Stones on the number “9”.

“No need, continue. I like this way of playing.” The gentle smile on Loren’s face remained unchanged.

Loren continued to bet on the number “9”, only this time, he placed four Spirit Stones.

The dealer was almost laughing hysterically inside, he loved customers like this.

Wealthy and stubborn, and a complete novice to gambling.

He spun the roulette wheel again and dropped the ball.

After a brief wait.

The dealer, who was just waiting to collect the four Spirit Stones, froze for a split second.

He actually… won?!

At this moment, the small white ball in the roulette wheel had unmistakably come to rest in the slot for the number “9”.

“It seems my luck is quite good, Mr. Dealer.” Loren remarked with a sigh.

The dealer pulled back his wandering thoughts and flashed a smile at Loren.

Then, he retrieved 144 Spirit Stones from beneath the table, placed them on the surface, and pushed them towards Loren.

“Sir, your luck is indeed good. Will you continue?” the dealer asked, his expression unchanged.

He sensed something was off.

The expression on the other man’s face had never changed.

Even after winning 144 Spirit Stones, the expression on his face remained the same, as if he knew he would win.

“Of course, Mr. Dealer.”

Loren took 10 Spirit Stones from the pile of 144 on the table and placed his bet on the number “12”.

Then, Loren gestured for the dealer to begin spinning the wheel.

With a grave expression, the dealer spun the roulette.

The ball was dropped again, ultimately landing on the number “23”.

The dealer breathed a sigh of relief internally.

It must have been his imagination…

“20 Spirit Stones, still on number 12.”

Loren took another 20 Spirit Stones from the pile belonging to him on the table and pushed them towards the dealer.

The dealer’s face turned serious again, the same betting pattern…

He silently spun the wheel.

This time, the ball finally stopped on the number “36”.

The dealer silently collected the 20 Spirit Stones. He looked up, staring at Loren who was still smiling, and thought to himself:

It’s coming, he’s going to bet 40 Spirit Stones!

“Sir, will you continue?”

“Of course.”

40 Spirit Stones were pushed onto the table by Loren.

“Number 12 again, sir?”

“Mhm.” Loren nodded with a smile.

The roulette spun again. Once the dealer threw the ball, his gaze locked onto that small white sphere, not looking away for a single moment.

The dealer himself didn’t even notice that his breathing had slowed.

This was 1440 Spirit Stones!!!

1.44 million Federation coins!!!

Soon, the ball stopped.

It didn’t land on number “12”, but on number “26”.

Faced with this result, the dealer visibly relaxed.

He let out a deep exhale.

Reaching out, he collected the 40 Spirit Stones and placed them under the gambling table.

But when he looked up, another 80 Spirit Stones had appeared before him.

Since there were only 74 Spirit Stones left on the table, Loren even took 6 Spirit Stones from his pocket to make up the full 80.

At this moment, the expression on the dealer’s face became somewhat complicated.

He had a premonition in his heart that the other man would win this time.

Because, the expression on that face still hadn’t changed!!

That look of confidence was really putting immense pressure on him!!

He desperately hoped this was just his imagination.

“Bet on 12.” Loren’s voice came over once more.

The dealer didn’t speak, spinning the wheel again.

The ball was thrown.

As the white ball bounced within the roulette, the dealer’s breath unconsciously halted.

The scene fell into a heavy silence.

The white ball unmistakably stopped on the number “12”!!!

2880 Spirit Stones!!!

The dealer’s face took on a pained look.

Under extreme pressure, he discreetly kicked a button at his feet.

This was a special button the casino had prepared for each dealer.

When a situation seemed off, the dealer could press this button, and specialized personnel would come to replace the ordinary dealer.

“Sir, please wait a moment. There aren’t this many Spirit Stones under the table. I’ll call a colleague to bring them over.”

The dealer wiped the cold sweat from his forehead as he spoke to Loren.

“Of course, I have the patience.” Loren replied, narrowing his eyes.

Ten minutes later.

A man with long, flowing hair, dressed in a white suit and carrying a briefcase, walked over to the gambling table.

Upon reaching the table, he waved his hand, dismissing the dealer whose forehead was drenched in cold sweat.

He turned around, looking seriously at Loren, and spoke with great politeness:

“We’ve just checked. No one in this casino has used Superhuman powers. Therefore, we respect your luck, sir.”

“But we are just a small casino. Please, sir, go to another establishment.”

After speaking, the man in the white suit unconsciously revealed his own Superhuman aura.

Then, he placed the briefcase in his hand on the table and pushed it towards Loren.

“Sir, there are 3000 Spirit Stones inside. The extra amount is our casino’s contribution for your transportation fare.”

After saying this, the man in the white suit took a business card from his pocket and placed it on top of the briefcase.

Loren glanced at it. The card bore the four large characters: “Jadeite Gambling City”.

“Master, the ‘Jadeite Gambling City’ printed on the card is the largest casino within the Jadeite Star Domain.”

The Raven’s voice sounded in Loren’s mind.

Loren silently stood up, collected the business card from the table, picked up the heavy briefcase, and asked the man in the white suit with a smile:

“You’re just letting me leave like this? I thought you wouldn’t allow me to leave?”

The pupils of the man in the white suit constricted.

“Sir, you must be joking. What kind of casino wouldn’t let a winning customer leave?”

Loren shrugged, saying somewhat boredly:

“What a pity. I’ve only played a few rounds, I haven’t had my fill yet.”

“How about this: your casino closes for three days, and then I’ll leave. How does that sound?”

The man in the white suit stared threateningly into Loren’s eyes, trying to intimidate the troublemaker.

“Sir, that is not in accordance with the rules.”

Loren let out a light chuckle and quietly activated his ability.

“Coincidentally, I also want to establish a rule. Otherwise, whichever casino I go to asks me to leave, how am I supposed to play?”

The man in the white suit said nothing more.

He merely made a “please leave” gesture towards Loren.

Loren shrugged again and said nothing more. Picking up the briefcase with his left hand, he turned and walked away.

Only, as he turned, he snapped the fingers of his right hand.

And at that moment, the Raven vividly provided a sound effect for that snap in Loren’s mind: “Misfortune”.

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