Deities Are All Just My Food-Chapter 2172 - 966: King of Kings, Lin Baici! (2)

Brother Fish clearly remembered that time the Gambling God rolled three fives.

What’s going on this time?

It’s important to note that the probability of rolling three ones is very small.

Everyone looked at the Gambling God.

Waiting for an explanation.

But the Gambling God didn’t care about those looks; he stared at the dice with a face full of astonishment.

Even facing God Hopkinson, the number one in Europa, he hadn’t rolled such absurd numbers.

The Gambling God’s face suddenly turned dark and ugly; he knew he shouldn’t show this expression, but he couldn’t help it, he couldn’t control it.

As the win-loss outcome of this round was decided, some black fog immediately started to overflow from the dice, forming a crying face pattern in the air.

At the same time, a red aura began to surge from the Gambling God, much like the heat emitted from the body after running a marathon on a frigid winter morning.

They converged above the Gambling God, forming a crying face.

The same situation happened on Lin Baici’s side, but the face formed above him was a smiling one.

The crying face sobbed hysterically, while the smiling face laughed heartily, lasting for about ten seconds before the smiling face puffed its cheeks and made a strong inhaling motion.

Whoosh!

The crying face above the Gambling God dissolved into smoke, sucked into the smiling face’s mouth, which then dispersed, falling back onto Lin Baici’s body and seeped into his skin.

The Gambling God’s body wobbled, his previously straight back slumping as if he had lost a lot of energy, suddenly weary and aged.

"God Lin, your fate is really tough!"

The Gambling God chuckled bitterly, not out of flattery, but with heartfelt admiration.

His own fate, even with added stakes, wasn’t as tough as Lin Baici’s; what’s more to say?

In the future, better to avoid him!

Can’t win.

Yet the Gambling God, recalling how long he had strategized, wasn’t completely satisfied with the hard-earned opportunity.

"Haha, it must be!"

Brother Fish was very happy, and proud.

Choosing Lin Baici as a brother at first glance was incredibly wise.

Bang!

The casino doors pushed open.

Li Yintong rushed in energetically.

"How many rounds have been played?"

Unable to find Lin Baici after checking the club, and knowing the Gambling God had arrived, Li Yintong guessed what was happening and hurried over.

"Two rounds!"

Hua Yue Yu raised two fingers.

"Who won..."

Li Yintong knew Lin Baici wasn’t likely to win, as the Gambling God was an expert in gambling, but seeing Hua Yue Yu’s smiling face and Xia Hongyao all looking relaxed without any anger or frustration, the answer was apparent.

"Really? Brother Lin won?"

Li Yintong was shocked.

"Yes, I lost!"

The Gambling God spread his hands, leaning back and slumping in his chair.

"Unbelievable!"

Li Yintong marveled.

"Is it over?"

Hua Yue Yu didn’t want to stay here any longer, to avoid any more surprises.

"God Lin, I have a request!"

The Gambling God spoke.

"Please go ahead!"

As the winner, Lin Baici should be generous; having taken the Gambling God’s luck, the trip to Dragon Palace Island should be easier.

"I would like you to finish the third round!"

The Gambling God proposed.

Everyone frowned.

Could there be a plot?

"You don’t need to worry; the result is out, my luck has been taken by you. Whether you win or lose the third round won’t have any impact!"

The Gambling God spoke sincerely.

"I can vouch for him!"

Brother Fish raised his hand: "Little brother, he’s not lying, besides, I’m also interested in seeing your future!"

"Future?"

Hua Yue Yu was surprised.

"The third round is a bet on the future. Whoever has a greater future will have a higher roll!"

Brother Fish explained.

With this explanation, even Xia Hongyao became interested.

"Could Little Linzi become the number one not just in Jiuzhou, but in the world?"

Xia Hongyao muttered: "Little Linzi, why don’t you give it a try?"

[Bet against it!]

Eater God commented.

"Alright!"

With Eater God’s words, Lin Baici was reassured.

"Shall I go first this time?"

The Gambling God decided to change tactics and be less courteous.

"Please!"

Lin Baici smiled slightly.

The Gambling God picked up the dice cup, put in the dice, and began to shake it vigorously.

Great Divine Grace!

Luck Surge Technique!

The Gambling God started his tricks.

This time, up, down, left, right, the Gambling God kept changing his posture, shaking for a full minute before slamming the dice cup down on the table.

Everyone watched intently.

Open the cup!

666!

Seeing this number, the Gambling God let out a long breath and revealed a satisfied smile.

This time, I can’t possibly lose, right?

"I swear, did your luck explode?"

The fishmonger commented sarcastically.

"Just luck,"

the Gambling God said humbly.

Lin Baici started shaking the dice cup, everyone watched him.

Without any fancy techniques, Lin Baici casually shook a few times and then set down the dice cup.

"Open!"

The Gambling God exhaled and raised his voice, shouting. He leaned his entire body forward, hands pressed firmly on the gambling table, staring at the dice cup.

He’s all in!

Lin Baici revealed the dice cup.

"..."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Because the three dice were still spinning like tops.

"This is impossible!"

The Gambling God screamed, completely losing his composure.

He had considered every possible outcome, even the dice being damaged, but continuous spinning...

This is entirely impossible.

Because it meant the dice completely failed to read Lin Baici’s future.

"What does this mean?"

Xia Hongyao inquired.

The three dice were still spinning, showing no sign of stopping.

"I don’t know either!"

The Gambling God honestly admitted.

Lin Baici reached out, pressed down on the three dice to stop them.

"How do we determine win or lose? Invalid?"

Hua Yue Yu thought this outcome wasn’t too bad.

"..."

The Gambling God was silent, then stood up, "I lost!"

The Gambling God retrieved the dice, completely giving up on this round.

No choice,

Even activating Divine Grace, he couldn’t win against Lin Baici, indicating this attempt was destined to fail.

With someone else, they might have forced it, but for a fatalist like the Gambling God, he would never take that risk.

Three rounds, zero wins, had shattered all his expectations and confidence.

"God Lin, tonight I’ll host a dinner. Please, do accept my invitation!"

The Gambling God quickly adjusted his mindset, intending to befriend Lin Baici.

"I appreciate the gesture, but no need for dinner. We already have plans tonight!"

Lin Baici didn’t want to dine with this person.

"Alright then, let’s reschedule!"

The Gambling God wasn’t oblivious to human interaction. Seeing that Lin Baici didn’t intend to form a deep friendship left him somewhat frustrated and upset, but after three losing rounds, he didn’t dare to get angry.

In any case, he’ll just avoid provoking such people in the future.

"Then I’ll take my leave!"

The Gambling God cupped his hands.

"Take care!"

Lin Baici smiled politely.

"Brother Lin, Captain Xia, today, I guarantee you’ll leave here thrilled!"

The fishmonger laughed heartily. Lin Baici rejected the Gambling God, making him feel very proud.

As long as Lin Baici keeps climbing, the more famous he becomes, the more valuable their friendship. Because his friendship place would become more prestigious.

Even Dragon Level people might not necessarily be able to befriend him.

"I’ll follow your arrangements!"

Lin Baici was apathetic.

"Let’s go!"

The fishmonger motioned everyone to move, but in the next second, the entire Jiulong Club suddenly began shaking.

"An earthquake?"

Hua Yue Yu was shocked, her mind still at a mere mortal’s level.

"Rule pollution?"

Xia Hongyao and others’ first reaction was an outbreak of rule pollution.

"Brother Fish, what’s happening?"

Lin Baici was speechless, "This is your headquarters, right? Why does this keep happening?"

"..."

The fishmonger was also in a daze.

"Could it be the Gambling God doing this? You rejected him, so he holds a grudge and wants another match?"

Kim Myungjin was furious, thinking maybe they should just get rid of him?

"No, something big has happened!"

The fishmonger suddenly thought of a possibility, his face turning pale with fear.