Corpse Opens Its Eyes, A Bet Is a Bet (There's Still a Mass Release, Didn't Expect That, Did You?)

Someone brought over a gaming table, and someone else brought chairs.

Yamagata Fuji sat down five meters across from Shi Tiexin.

He had no choice but to sit, because during the exchange of fire just now, a stray bullet had struck his leg. Looking at Shi Tiexin across from him, who seemed not to have been hit at all, Yamagata Fuji's "luck" appeared to have fallen short by a notch. When it came to gambling, he seemed to have already lost the upper hand at this moment.

Shi Tiexin had actually been hit too. Right in the butt.

But just as he had expected, the small-caliber pistol round had failed to pierce his defenses. It had been caught by the Sky Martial Battle Body, then squeezed out by his muscles. As for the minor bleeding, it was continuously repaired by the circulating primordial energy.

From the front, he truly looked completely unharmed.

Looking at the other side again, after such wild ups and downs and an instant reversal, Yamagata Fuji's expression had not changed much. He gave a mocking smile. "What, you want to kill me? You want to avenge your subordinate by killing me?"

"Not just that. I want to gamble with you."

"Gamble on what? Our lives?"

"No. Taking your dog life doesn't require a gamble. If you did it, I'll kill you directly. I won't waste even half a word on you. I want more, which is why I'm sitting down to gamble with you." Shi Tiexin stared him down, his fingers braced together like a godfather's as psychic energy surged from his mouth. "A gamble is relatively fair. I'm putting myself on the table, and you must do the same."

"Right now, the heaviest stakes, the best opponent, and the finest game are laid out before