"Whatever!"
Chaos shrugged and blew out a heart-shaped smoke ring, looking every bit the gentleman.
His prey had come knocking, so he couldn't very well refuse.
He didn't attack right away, though. Instead, he wanted to keep testing the woman in front of him and see whether her abilities were as mysterious and unpredictable as they were in the original story.
In Chaos's eyes, Baccarat's Devil Fruit ability was even more terrifying than a Logia's.
As for Thief Kosters, he wasn't particularly interested.
He'd take care of him along the way!
Baccarat furrowed her brow but said nothing, which counted as tacit agreement.
Thief Kosters's catlike eyes darted between Chaos and Baccarat. Even behind his mask, the amusement in his gaze was unmistakable.
A while back, he'd robbed one of the Richest Group's casinos of a hefty sum. He didn't believe the Richest Group hadn't noticed.
Yet now that he'd shown himself in plain sight, the casino staff acted as if they hadn't seen him at all. That didn't make sense.
By all rights, a large number of enforcers should have rushed up from the first floor and surrounded him, forcing him to surrender and confess. But this situation was getting interesting.
His instincts told him that the man sitting with them was no ordinary person.
Anyone who could casually put fifty billion berries on the table was definitely no small fry.
Could he be one of the group's officers?
But Kosters had read about all the Richest Group's officers in the newspapers, and none of them fit the bill.
"Then let's get started!"
As the cards were dealt, the three of them began betting and calling. Nearly every other customer in the room gathered around to watch. With fifty billion in chips on the table, the sheer extravagance was