Lionheart Society: I am an S-class freshman, with infinite power of words.

This is where you can make big money, and the beautiful female dealers are even more exciting.

The dealers and waiters at the event were all dressed in unique outfits, ranging from bunny girl costumes to shimmering swimsuits.

The gamblers greedily scanned their bodies, and they responded with alluring smiles.

This place is quite friendly to ordinary gamblers. The girls sitting in front of the game machines are specially hired by the brothel to play with them. They look young and beautiful, and most of them are campus beauties from nearby universities.

The girl in the kimono led Lin Chen here and then left, with Mai Shude standing beside him.

"It's so luxurious," exclaimed Mai Shude. "It's as opulent as a palace."

Lin Chen turned his gaze to the gambling table not far away: "Looks good, let's begin!"

Lin Chen exchanged ten million chips, and Jiu De Mai followed with the chips in hand.

There was plenty of gambling equipment here, and the gamblers were having a great time.

"Boss," Mai Shude said softly, "are you good at this?"

"I'm not good at it, to put it bluntly, I've never played before." Lin Chen shrugged. "But I'm very good at math, so if I'm not cheating, my gambling skills are linked to my math!"

Lin Chen's confidence was certainly not limited to that; in an instant, he unleashed the Word of Power: Heavenly Evolution!

This is the Word of Power that Su Enxi is so proud of; simply put, it means that her mind can function like a computer.

With such assistance, Lin Chen could thrive in the casino.

Lin Chen chose to sit down at a Pai Gow gambling table and began to participate in the game.

Lin Chen was right. With the powerful support of Tianyan, Lin Chen won big and lost small. The chips in front of him kept coming in and soon piled up into a small mountain.

Next, Lin Chen moved on to other gambling tables, and Xiao Shan gradually grew.

The gamblers nearby cast envious glances, which at the same time attracted the attention of the Elysium officials!

On the Texas Hold'em poker table, a game ended, and Lin Chen won again by a large margin.

The dealer pushed the lost chips toward Lin Chen, and the mountain of chips in front of Lin Chen stood tall.

Although I haven't counted it in detail, it looks like it's around two billion.

Mai looked up sharply and noticed that someone seemed to be watching them.

Lin Chen smiled gently, took out several large chips, and handed them to Jiu De Mai.

"Let's go play in the game area."

Looking at the chips in Lin Chen's hand, Jiu De Mai obediently did as she was told.

She trusted Lin Chen's judgment and orders. Lin Chen's meaning was simple: to let Jiu De Mai leave for a moment.

As soon as Mai Shude entered the machine area, the sound of high heels clicking behind Lin Chen could be heard.

A delicate fragrance wafted into Lin Chen's nose, and the young and beautiful female manager knelt down beside him.

She was a girl in a black suit and skirt, with a high-piled hairpin and bright, gentle eyes.

Her beauty far surpasses that of the scantily clad dealers and waiters here, yet she deliberately dresses conservatively.

The female manager leaned close to Lin Chen's leg: "Hello, guest. I'm the manager here, Sakurai Kogure. You can call me Kogure. May I invite you to sit in the VIP room?"

From the moment she stepped into the casino lobby, Sakurai Kogure became the center of attention.

She is the stunningly beautiful female manager here, as sweet as chilled sake.

But most importantly, every time she appears, it means that someone's wish can be fulfilled.

Everyone was hoping that Sakurai Kogure would come to their side and invite them to the VIP room.

In the Paradise Pavilion, all sorts of wishes are expressed, but some are considered taboo.

For example, assassinating the prime minister, or starting a war.

These are unattainable wishes, and no one would propose such nonsensical things.

But besides that, there are some wishes that no one dares to mention.

723 includes spending a pleasant night with Sakurai Kogure.

This is a very powerful pleasure house with a daily turnover of over 100 billion yen, but it is managed by Sakurai Kogure, a girl in her early twenties.

Everyone speculates about Sakurai Kogure's background; those who ask to spend the night with her either pay an exorbitant price or disappear from this world.

At this moment, Sakurai Kogure invited him, and Lin Chen stood up.

Sakurai Kogure slowly stood up, her slender arm linking with Lin Chen's: "How should I address you, sir?"

"Lin Chen".

"Yes, Mr. Lin Chen, please follow me!"

Led by Sakurai Kogure, Lin Chen arrived at the red door of the VIP room.

It was a Japanese-style suite with traditional tatami mats on the floor and a white porcelain vase next to the screen, filled with unopened spring peach blossoms.

Sakurai Kogure knelt beside Lin Chen, her gaze as soft as flower petals.

"Mr. Lin Chen, you have obtained enough leverage. You can now state your wishes!"

Lin Chen smiled slightly: "Any wish is welcome?"

“Of course!” Sakurai Kogure smiled sweetly. “This is the Paradise Hall, where all wishes can be fulfilled.”

"That's great." Lin Chen looked at her. "My wish is to spend a wonderful night with Sakurai Kogure."

252: Ryoma the Demon King! Sakurai Kogure's Divine Hand!

Sakurai Kogure still smiled charmingly: "Mr. Lin Chen, are you sure you want to make this wish?"

Lin Chen reached out and pulled Sakurai Kogure into his arms.

Sakurai Kogure did not resist; she simply looked up at Lin Chen from within his arms.

“Sir,” Sakurai Kogure said softly, “no one in the Paradise House has ever made such a wish.”

"Then I'll be the first one." Lin Chen felt Sakurai Kogure's softness. "Or is it that your Paradise Pavilion can't grant me this wish!"

If the people in the hall heard this, it would definitely cause a huge uproar.

This is a wish that countless gamblers dare not express, but Lin Chen easily brought it up at this moment.

Only two kinds of people can make this wish: one is a fool who is ignorant and fearless, and the other is someone who is so sure of themselves that they don't take the Paradise Pavilion seriously at all.

Sakurai Kogure still smiled: "Of course your wish can be fulfilled, but the chips you won are not enough to pay for it."

"What else do you need?" Lin Chen asked. "Money is not a problem."

"Of course it's not money. Money is the last thing we at the Paradise Pavilion have. We need something special."

Sakurai Kogure reached under the table and pulled out a dagger about the length of her hand.

"According to the rules of our Paradise Pavilion, we need one of your fingers."

Lin Chen gently pinched Sakurai Kogure's cheek: "Do you often make this request to your guests?"

“It’s just a small price to pay for fulfilling a wish, and I don’t think anyone would refuse,” said Kogure Sakurai.

“But I refuse,” Lin Chen said. “My fingers are useless to you; what you need is my blood!”

Sakurai Kogure's pupils contracted. She subconsciously tried to get up, but found that she couldn't get past Lin Chen's arm at all.

Lin Chen's movements were gentle, yet they carried an unbreakable force, restricting Sakurai Kogure to lying only in Lin Chen's arms.

Sakurai Kogure's expression changed: "What are you going to do?"

"I'm just fulfilling my wish," Lin Chen said softly. "It's you who recognized me."

Sakurai Kogure remained silent.

He confirmed that he had identified Lin Chen, or rather, he had recognized the elite action team from Kassel College.

To be able to open the Gokurakukan right under the noses of the Snake-Headed Eight Families, Sakurai Kogure's background is far beyond that of an ordinary person.

She is a member of a mixed-blood organization capable of rivaling the Snake Clan, and was ordered to guard this place.

As soon as the academy's plane landed in Japan, Sakurai Kogure obtained the information on Lin Chen and the others.

Lin Chen is very famous in the world of mixed-race people; it would be hard for Sakurai Kogure not to know him.

From the moment Lin Chen stepped into the Paradise Casino, the casino's surveillance cameras locked onto him.

Sakurai Kogure wasn't surprised that Lin Chen could win such a mountain of chips; what she cared about was what Lin Chen's wishes might be.

"Now I'll ask you one more time, do you really want my finger?" Lin Chen continued.

Sakurai Kogure shook her head; she believed Lin Chen could snap her neck in an instant.

Lin Chen released Sakurai Kogure, and Kogure sat up straight again.

At this moment, she had reverted to being the glamorous female manager, but her gaze towards Lin Chen was complex, and her expression had completely changed.

"What are you trying to do?" Sakurai Kogure asked. "We have never offended Kassel College."

"My presence here has nothing to do with Kassel College," Lin Chen said. "And of course, it has nothing to do with your Ghost Clan either."

A lot of fierce ghosts!