I Slaughtered Through the Dungeon Worlds with My Cheats-Chapter 1603 - 523: Heart Piercing—It Still Hurts a Little!
Capítulo 1603: Chapter 523: Heart Piercing—It Still Hurts a Little!
He decisively looked at his cards, then resolutely folded.
The remaining two mysterious beings also looked at their cards; the first seemed small and chose to fold.
As for the last one, a hint of a smile unexpectedly appeared on his face.
“I call.” This mysterious being unexpectedly bet directly with four hundred, without showing his cards.
Now, only Mu Rufeng, Cigar Deceit, and this tall skinny mysterious being remain on the field.
The pot is now up to 5100.
This round is a big scene; the breathing of those mysterious beings around has become somewhat heavy.
“Interesting, it seems your hand is good, not even showing the cards. You two are making me quite anxious.”
“In that case, I’ll show the cards then, I’ll reveal yours, Xiao Wu.” Cigar Deceit glanced at another mysterious being.
“Of course, no problem,” Xiao Wu said with a smile.
Then, Cigar Deceit simply glanced at his own hand.
Cigar Deceit, too, remained calm as a still water, being an old gambling ghost, managing expressions is not an issue.
Quickly, the two exchanged glances at their hands.
“I lost.” The person sighed and tossed his cards away.
“How about it, do you choose to show or call?” Cigar Deceit placed his cards well and then looked at Mu Rufeng.
“I continue to bet, all-in.” Mu Rufeng pushed all his remaining seven hundred into the pot directly.
“Hmm? So bold? Still dare to bet?” Cigar Deceit’s eyes instantly brightened.
Without a word, he took out one thousand four hundred and put it in play: “I call, haha, you shouldn’t have money now? If you want to bet or show, then wager with your blood and flesh.”
Gambling aligns with the rule, once losing, an arm must be given unconditionally to others without violating the Crimson Preferred’s rule.
“How much is my arm worth?” Mu Rufeng asked.
“Hmm~~, worth about one thousand five hundred,” Cigar Deceit said.
One thousand five hundred? That’s impossible, it’s worth at least three thousand.
But it doesn’t matter anymore.
“Alright, I bet on my next arm, do you call?” Mu Rufeng was absolutely confident in his luck.
Heavenly Dao’s Son’s fortune, would he lose to this small Level 4 Mysterious?
“Kid, you’re so gutsy? Still not showing? Fine, I’m convinced, I revealed yours.”
Cigar Deceit took out three thousand and threw it on the table, choosing to show cards.
“King flush, what about yours, what hand?” Cigar Deceit exhaled a puff of smoke, smiling at Mu Rufeng.
It wasn’t that he didn’t dare to call anymore, mainly he didn’t have much money left; if this kid raises next, wagering a hand and thigh, he wouldn’t have enough to cover the bet.
“Brother Mu, you lost, this guy has ace flush.” Before Mu Rufeng could reveal his cards, someone who had seen Mu Rufeng’s hand said.
“What? Impossible, this guy has ace flush?” Cigar Deceit lost his previous composure, full of shock.
“Brother Mu, it’s true, he has ace flush,” another mysterious being said.
“I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it.” Cigar Deceit immediately came to Mu Rufeng, grabbed the three cards, and revealed them directly.
Just three cards forming an ace flush: spade ace, spade 10, and spade 5.
Directly obliterated Cigar Deceit’s king flush.
“Your luck is so good.” Cigar Deceit looked at the money on the table with disbelief, feeling extreme heartache.
He wanted to renege, but this is Crimson Preferred, he dared not move.
Mu Rufeng’s face flashed a smile, sweeping all the money into his hands with one grasp.
On this table, there were a total of 10,600.
Subtracting the initial 1,300, he won 9,300 in this round.
This directly earned him a third of the soul banknotes needed for returning.
Unfortunately, here there’s a rule: whether it’s a flush or a straight flush, there’s no corresponding bonus, otherwise, he would have won even more.
“Come on, come on, continue, continue.” Mu Rufeng chuckled, took out a hundred as the base and threw it in, then started shuffling.
The crowd didn’t say anything, immediately followed suit.
Especially Cigar Deceit, looking gloomily at Mu Rufeng.
This round, he lost the most; despite having a flush, he still lost to Mu Rufeng.
After another round, the smile on Mu Rufeng’s face got even happier.
He won again, and this time, the win was not small, up to more than eight thousand.
Now Mu Rufeng only needs to win about another ten thousand to directly complete the passing task and thereby return and complete the trial.
“Only fifteen minutes left before work starts, hurry the next round,” Cigar Deceit urged.
He had run out of cash, but he had credit cards, so he borrowed a lot again.
“Got it.” Mu Rufeng nodded.
Still shuffling the cards, after shuffling, was about to deal but suddenly thought of something.
Directly chose to mark the third anchor point at this moment.
Only one thousand needed now, for safety’s sake, it’s good to mark again.
Immediately Mu Rufeng shuffled once again and then began dealing.
…
After a few rounds, the pot had reached fifteen thousand.
Now, among the nine gamblers, seven had folded; now only Mu Rufeng and that Cigar Deceit remained.
As long as he wins this round, Mu Rufeng can directly complete it.
“Call!” Mu Rufeng bet another two thousand, without showing his cards.
“Good, very good, I call.” Cigar Deceit gritted his teeth and bet another four thousand.
“You still betting? Sure you won’t show?” Mu Rufeng said.
“I’ve looked, I think my hand is good. If you’re afraid, you can reveal,” Cigar Deceit said with a faint smile.







