During the years when I ascended to the pinnacle of gambling, I was enveloped in a world where luck intertwined seamlessly with strategy. The thrill of risk was my constant companion, and every hand dealt was an opportunity to weave a tale of fortune and fate.

In those vibrant nights, the casino lights flickered like stars, each glimmer promising untold possibilities. The air was thick with the scent of anticipation and the intoxicating perfume of ambition. My every decision was calculated, and executed with precision, as I danced with the tides of chance, confident in my ability to bend them to my will.

I became known not only for my remarkable skill but also for a certain charisma that drew others to me. Players regarded me with a mix of admiration and trepidation, for I was not merely a participant in the game—I was its master. The cards whispered secrets to me, and I understood the language of the dice as if they belonged to a realm where I reigned supreme.

Yet, amidst the glamour and glory, this intoxicating world concealed its shadows. The very allure that elevated me to greatness also harboured treachery and deception. I found myself ensnared in a web woven by those who coveted my prowess, eager to see me fall from grace.

In those years, I walked a fine line between triumph and disaster, relishing every victory while remaining ever-vigilant against the unseen perils that lurked in the shadows.

The Years I Was The Gambling God

The game had progressed, leaving me with approximately two hundred and thirty thousand. Another loss like the previous hand, and I’d be completely bankrupt. A change of tactics was imperative. Instead of simply analyzing Huang Ze's cheating method, I needed to reclaim my losses, before the opportunity vanished entirely swiftly. Winning required cheating, but I lacked access to the deck for skilful manipulation. My options were limited to the three cards dealt each hand. The only remaining viable methods were: theft and concealment. These foundational techniques were often the most practical, though, given the risk, the most dangerous. Discovery would mean certain repercussions, not only from her but from her heavily muscled goons, whose proximity – within a meter of me – gave them ample opportunity to view my actions from various angles. Success demanded not only skilful technique but nerves of steel. 


Chapter 138: Revealing the Cards