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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

Just moments ago, everyone's attention was fixated on Zou Tian and me. No one had paid any mind to Douglas's cards. As soon as I finished speaking, all eyes turned to Douglas's hand. The pattern on that Queen of Spades began to gradually vanish, until finally, it became a blank white card with no symbols or numbers. 


In that instant, everyone was stunned. Even Douglas was left agape in disbelief. 


"Impossible, this can't be!" Douglas abruptly stood up, pointing at me and shouting furiously, "You, this is your doing!" 


"Where's the evidence?" I retorted calmly. 


Douglas suddenly slumped back into his chair, realizing he had no proof. Zou Tian, standing nearby, was pale with fear. He turned to Maxwell and shouted, "Uncle Maxwell, check the cards immediately. There must be no Queen of Spades left in the deck. This card has been tampered with by Lupan. Hurry!" 


Chapter 392: Cheating Exposed