Grindmaster Murakumo

Calling it a "slot" was too strange.

Cong Yu answered casually. "The answer is... the second game is a continuation of the first game's results."

"Those who amassed a huge number of silver coins in the first round, those who brazenly showed off that [Ah, I'm so smart!]..."

"They'll probably be able to handle the later games with ease... and these 351 people are meant to give everyone else a chance."

As Cong Yu said this, the people around him gradually began listening quietly to him.

Even those who had already started fighting stopped what they were doing.

"If we divided our 'intelligence' into three tiers, from highest to lowest... I consider myself to be in the second tier, while they are in the third."

Cong Yu spoke calmly, expressing his speculation as if it were nothing. Blue Left and Blue Right, meanwhile, had quite a...

What? They completely agreed?!

After glancing at the highly self-aware Blue Left and Blue Right sisters, Cong Yu continued. "The most outstanding performers in the first game can, for now, be considered the top tier..."

Of course, some people were smart but did not perform outstandingly... Those people knew how to hide their abilities, so they passed.

One of the purposes of the second game—perhaps even its primary purpose—was to eliminate those who were overly greedy.

Because the casino had no need for people like that.

Cong Yu silently added the part he would not say aloud, then continued from where he had left off. "Those most outstanding people."

"In other words, those who harvested tens of millions of Credit Points in the first game will undoubtedly be able to crush us in the games that follow."

"And those whose intelligence is in the 'second tier' will realize that this second game is the