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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

A man in a uniform, who looked like a manager, walked over. He looked at me and said politely, "Sir, why don't you get a membership card and check out the VIP room? You can increase the table limit there!" 


Before I could respond, Alaric quickly said, "No way, this table is lucky for us. Why go to the VIP room?" 


The manager seemed a bit embarrassed. It was rare for the main hall to allow an increase in the table limit. Moreover, I wasn't renting the entire table, and there were many other casual players around. 


As he was thinking, a familiar voice came from behind me: "Mr. Lupan, how about this? You can bet as much as you want. Anything above the limit, consider it a private bet between you and me. We'll settle the wins and losses separately!" 


Qi Bridge stood beside me, smiling as he spoke. 


Chapter 419: The Demon Within