Indestructible God King

Chapter 69.1 Sacred Child (1/2)

Divine Dragon Island! Inside a great hall!

A seething Tong An'an looked at the Northern Gambling God.

Didnt I tell you? We were to resume gambling tomorrow! Why did you go back even before nightfall? Tong An'an frowned.

Chapter Lord, we We cant hold on any longer! Northern Gambling God said with a teary face.

Cant hold on? What are you talking about? Tong An'an asked with a furious stare.

The gambler lowered his head and confessed, We lost everything!

Tong An'an: ........................!

It wasnt our fault; there were too many of our demonic brothers watching. We couldnt use our spells to cheat! My gambling god title was earned amongst mortals. But then I entered the cultivation path and everyone had spells. We could only rely on a rigged gambling device to win. But now were using a different gambling set which is not ours, we can only bet with luck! But, but......! said the gambling God.

I gave you full approval to use the blood essence from the bank! Tong An'an said with a bitter face.

Yes, without limit! We could use as much as we needed! Northern Gambling God no longer dared to look up.

You mean you lost all the blood essence from the bank? All of it? You lost it all? Tong An'an pressed on his heart; he could hardly take it.

Yeah... We wanted to let Wang Ke win a few small bets. But, somehow, Wang Ke kept on winning big time today! Pure Suit, All Pairs, Big Four Blessings, Thirteen Wonders! The winning rate kept increasing; we couldnt stop it! the gambler said bitterly.

Tong An'ans eyes were flaming as he glared at Northern Gambling God.

Of course, Chapter Lord, Wang Kes ego is full to the brim. Hes starting to act arrogant! He was exhilarated after winning so much! Chapter Lord, should we start now? Northern Gambling God urged.

Wang Kes ego is full to the brim? Tong An'an raised his eyebrow.

Yeah, but I dont know how long itll last. Wang Ke kept winning, but he might calm down once he loses again! the gambling demon insisted once more.

Tong An'an paced back and forth in the great hall.

The Sacred Child is still resting and will only wake up tomorrow. Id be leaving too many traces if I wake him up ahead of time! Forget it, so much has been done already, and Ive waited so long for someone with no background who has made a great contribution. Who knows how long I have to wait for another one to come along. Lets begin. Quick, take the Sacred Child to the prison! Tong An'an instructed.

Chapter Lord, youre not going? Northern Gambling God said with worry.

Me? I have nothing to do with this. Listen very carefully: I know nothing. And if someone dares to leak the information! Tong An'an threatened with an icy tone.

I understand, I understand. Ill make sure no one suspects you, Chapter Lord. Ill be going now! the demon gambler said.

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Within the Divine Dragon Islands Prison!

Who else? Come on! Who else? Wang Ke cried out.

Three hundred boxes of blood essence were stacked up behind him. Blood was a hard currency used by the demonic sect, much more popular than spirit stones. Wang Ke had won lots of boxes within a short period of time!

The demons looked at the stacks of boxes with envious eyes; they really wanted to rob Wang Ke blind

But the Southern Gambling Saint and his subordinates reprimanded the other demons; no one had dared to touch the blood. Even the Chapter Lord went there personally to offer apologies to Brother Wang. He stated clearly that he would not spare whoever dared to offend Brother Wang. No one had dared to snatch his goods, considering his newly declared backer.

The only way possible to get them was by winning the game.

Even so, no one had dared to join the game! Wang Kes table played with the highest stakes. Even Northern Gambling God and Southern Gambling Saint kept on losing. Wang Ke was on a roll. No one was confident of winning. Those who had been courageous enough to play became an example for the rest, since they lost everything they had!

Win, win, win!

Wang Ke kept on winning. He already knew that the demons were scheming against him, but he simply couldnt understand what the scheme was about. Why do they keep letting me win?There has to be a deeper plot.

If you want me to win, I can only oblige; this way Ill find out sooner what its all about. Ill win big every game, making you lose until you vomit blood. Lets see how long you can hold before you expose your scheme.

The more he won, the more complacent he became, but he also grew vigilant in his heart. What do these demons want?

Haha, what game are you playing? Why didnt anyone invite me! a voice said.

Everyone turned to check who was speaking, then their faces became grave. Sacred Child! they said.

Each of them seemed to be torn by complicated feelings; their expressions showed respect, but at the same time it seemed as if they didnt think it was a big deal.

Sacred Child? Wang Ke was curious.

The so-called Sacred Child he saw had the appearance of an eight-year-old boy, who was observing the Mahjong table curiously.

Northern Gambling God informed him, Sacred Child, this is called Mahjong. Its for gambling!

Gambling? Haha, a new gambling toy for me! Come, come. Teach me how to play this! said the child excitedly.

The demons quickly told the Sacred Child how to play Mahjong.

The little one was thrilled, itching to play the new game. He immediately pushed a demon off his seat and took his place. Come, lets begin. I want to play!

The Sacred Child wanted to play Mahjong? The Northern Gambling God and the Southern Gambling Saint quickly sat down, respectfully flanking the Sacred Child.

The Northern Gambling God laughed and said, Brother Wang, lets begin!

Yeah, yeah. Lets begin! Let me try! The Sacred Child chuckled.

But Wang Ke was too smart to be fooled by this. He immediately understood that all the bizarre scheming was related to the Sacred Child.

Sigh. Ive played far too much already. Im a little tired, why dont you go ahead and play? Let me take a break! said Wang Ke as he tried to leave the table.

The Northern Gambling God: ..........................!

The Southern Gambling Saint: ............................!

Freaking hell. We played with you for so long and lost a fortune, just to make you play a game with the Sacred Child! And now, at this very moment, you refuse to play?

Get lost if you dont want to play anymore! Who else is up for it? Come! Quick! the Sacred Child chimed in.

The faces of the two top gamblers turned black when they heard this. This has veered off a tad too much from our script!

Wait, Sacred Child, please be patient! The Southern Gambling Saint tried convincing the Sacred Child.

Brother Wang, your luck is in! Never have I seen someone as lucky. How can you leave the table now? Shouldnt you be riding your streak as much as possible? the Northern Gambling God said anxiously.

Nah, Im good! You guys can go ahead without me! Wang Ke shook his head decisively.

The Northern Gambling Gods face turned bitter. I already promised the Chapter Lord I would do this job well. Arent you putting me in a tough spot by refusing to play?

No, you cant, Brother Wang. You squeezed out too much money from us. How can you leave just like that? The Northern Gambling God pulled Wang Ke back.

Why? I cant leave because I won some money? Wang Ke asked with a frown.