Although Number 64 had turned the tables on Blood Hand Langke ten days ago, the audience had also seen how Langke had once driven him into a frantic scramble. Now that his opponent had been replaced by Jess, who was far stronger than Langke, naturally few people favored Number 64.
The Succubus hostess sashayed onto the stage, introducing the two fighters' general backgrounds and records to the audience. Jess was a fit Dark Elf with pointed ears, short silver hair, and scars of every size scattered across his face and body. His eyes were sharp and bright. It was clear at a glance that he was a seasoned veteran who had faced the trials of life and death many times.
When the Succubus asked for their pre-fight declarations, Jess remained silent. Seemingly accustomed to this, she turned to Chen Rui instead.
After pondering briefly, Chen Rui asked, "What are my odds today?"
"Your odds today are much higher than last time—one to fifteen."
Higher? Looks like I can make another killing if the underdog wins. Chen Rui did not mind at all and tossed out a money pouch. "Fifty Black Crystal Coins. Bet on me to win!"
The audience erupted in an uproar. Fifty Black Crystal Coins! What a massive wager!
Most of those who came to watch the arena fights were commoners. Generally speaking, even one Black Crystal Coin was considered a hefty bet. Yet Number 64 had casually put down fifty Black Crystal Coins! That was enough money for a lower-class Devil Race family to live well for several years.
"Our arena does not accept bets over..." Before the Succubus could finish, she happened to see Alaux wave from the VIP seats. She immediately accepted the Black Crystal Coins and said with a seductive smile, "Then, then fifty