Chapter 435 - Gambling Odds of 400 (2/2)
1,000 power credits. This was a sudden increase of fat for Jin Fei’s wallet. But this was also a huge problem for him.
“Go. Time for registration is going to close up soon.”
Qin Feng’s words were firm and unwavering, giving him a sense of threat.
Of course, Qin Feng did not intend to threaten him. His only purpose was to help Jin Fei find a way out of the City of Death. If he got out, he would become one of the sharpest blades on the planet. He did not want to lose any chance in capitalizing this human asset.
Yet, all he saw in Jin Fei’s eyes right now was fear. Nothing but fear and dread.
He suddenly realized something—Jin Fei, at this time, was still a weakling!
He was so weak that this “golden opportunity” that Qin Feng thought he was offering him was nothing but a glorious death sentence!
Still, Qin Feng did not intend to give up on him yet. So, he decided to threaten and urge him to register.
Of course, this did not work too well either. Only 3 minutes left before the registration would close up and Jin Fei was still hesitating.
“Bai Li, do it.”
Qin Feng could not wait anymore; so, he ordered Bai Li to help him out.
In an instant, Bai Li’s psionic energy bubbled up around Jin Fei.
“Go!”
Jin Fei’s eyes were filled with despair as he realized what was going on—Psionic Control!
Bai Li was a C-tier beast emperor; so, her Psionic power was quite strong. It was quite easy for her to control Jin Fei.
Under the influence of Bai Li, Jin Fei walked toward the black-robed men and registered a place in the Secret Tower of Death with the 1,000 power credits.
The black-robed men were surprised when they saw Jin Fei registering.
Jin Fei was an E-tier aptitude user so he also had a communicator. This meant that he had some personal details recorded in it too. After double checking it, the black-robed men confirmed that he was indeed an E-tier!
“E-tier? Do you have a death wish? Know that if you regret later, we won’t return this money to you!”
After collecting the power credits, they gave Jin Fei an invitation card to put on his chest.
It was Number 444!
“Death Death Death”! What an unlucky number!
Jin Fei marched to Qin Feng step by step and then stood behind him. It seemed as though he was doing this against his will.
Finally, the time for registration was closed up. The bets were raining into the pot.
In the vast number of bets, Jin Fei was like a thorn among the roses in the midst of all the D-tiers. And no one dared to bet on Jin Fei.
Most of them who were betting were C-tiers that were renown in the City of Death. They would usually bet on their own underlings and win the winnings. And meanwhile, their underlings would need to work together to snipe others so that their bosses could win their bets.
Of course, these underlings also needed to come back alive. If they were to win and acquire loads of loots but died along the way, their bosses would not get even a dime.
As for Jin Fei, his odds were quite ridiculous!
His betting odds were stacking by tens and hundreds after passing the 5th levels. If he could survive till the 30th level, the one who bet on them would get 400 times their money!
Of course, this was probably to draw some spectacles for this raid by the authority!
“Bai Li. Lay down your bet on Number 444. It’s 400 times your money. You could get 10 billion in one go!”
“Okay, I’ll put all of my money in. We could get 4 trillion this way!”
Bai Li walked away giggling, laying down her bet!
Jin Fei was still under Bai Li’s control so he could not move a muscle at all. Yet, he was still conscious.
It felt as though Jin Fei’s body was a house and Bai Li had taken control of it, forcing him to a corner of a wall. Yet, he could still hear whatever that was said outside.
Jin Fei did not know if he wanted to roar out in anger or smirk in amusement!
“400 odds? In your dreams!”
It was not just Jin Fei, even the black-robed men thought the same too. They thought Bai Li had totally lost her mind! Number 444 is just an E-tier!
Yet, this was not an uncommon sight. There were also some people who tended to opt to protect a certain participant to earn the winnings of great odds. Still, the chance for him to survive until the 30th level was quite ridiculous!