"Hohoho~ we have an enthusiastic one," Vyrion said, covering his mouth behind his hand.
"How much do you wanna bet?"
"Hundred kilograms of Grade 3 Mid-Tier Soul Stones," the beast replied.
Vyrion shook the glass again, crawling it up his arm like a snake before slamming it onto the table.
"Even or odd?"
"Odd."
"Hah! I have seen it countless times in a manhwa. He's gonna win again."
The glass lifted, revealing a 'three' on one dice while 'two' was embedded on the other.
"Five! Hohoho~ you won again, beast," Vyrion laughed, throwing another pouch at him.
"That's what I'm talking about!" The elephant beast roared, raising his trunk. "I already won more than my monthly salary within five minutes."
He took off his space ring from his finger and announced, "As the slogan says, win big or go home. Since this is the last bet, I'm gonna gamble all the five thousand kilograms of Grade 3 Mid-Tier Soul Stones that I have."
