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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

Oswald glanced at me and spoke slowly, "My friend here is indeed a gambling expert. As I understand it, our Cloud Entertainment venue is a world-class establishment. However, even the wisest can make mistakes. I thought my friend could help Miss Caroline review the current games at Cloud to see if there are any loopholes..." 


As Oswald spoke, I quietly observed Caroline. Her expression grew increasingly cold. It was clear that she wasn't listening to what Oswald was saying. Nevertheless, Oswald continued, "If there are loopholes, they can be promptly closed to prevent them from being exploited by unscrupulous individuals or gambling experts. And of course, if there are no loopholes, that would be even better..." 


Chapter 432: Overestimating Oneself