Plan B

In a person's lifetime, opportunities to turn things around were never guaranteed.

Jia Gui knew that well.

He had to use this gamble to prove something.

He was absolutely not a jinx!

Winning notifications rang out from the Coin Machine one after another.

Trade God King stood beside it, already stupefied.

Those heartbreakingly tiny odds, often below one in a thousand—how had they increased countless times when it came to Jia Gui?

Could it be that the Coin Machine's winning odds depended on how much of a jinx someone was, and the bigger the jinx, the higher the odds?

As Jia Gui's thousand consecutive draws ran out, his strength had already been unsealed to 52%, and he possessed 45 skill slots and 41 equipment slots.

That was enough to surpass someone else leveling up hundreds of times.

Jia Gui had soared to the heavens in a single step.

"Um, Xiulian, make me a few pairs of shoes that can boost my speed. I'll go smash their crystal and be right back!" Jia Gui braced his hands on his waist, looking like he had been inflated by his own awesomeness.

But Jia Gui now had the capital to be arrogant.

Without exaggeration, among Divine Realm Civilization's five members, he was now the strongest.

The group members watching the livestream were also stunned by this enormous reversal.

"Two-Level Reversal? Was this Jinx God a reincarnated lucky koi in his past life?!"

"Damn it, from now on, Senior Jia Gui is my idol."

"He can't do anything, yet everything goes his way. Incredible, absolutely incredible!"

"A comeback from a disadvantage! This round is in the bag. Charge, Senior Jia Gui!"

The two commentators were completely thrown by this sudden twist.

It took them several seconds to recover and accept reality.

They had seen