Zongman, Rebirth of the Heaven-Defying Kirito

Listening to the wind and discerning the rain, he scratched his head, his little brain filled with great doubt.

Weren't we just playing roulette?

What do you mean by asking me about biological knowledge now?

Despite his doubts, he still managed to say, "I really don't know..."

Kirito said calmly, "These kinds of creatures can grow to over 7 meters in length and weigh over 1000 kilograms when they are adults. Most importantly, these fish have an extremely long lifespan, and can even live for 100 years."

"Um... does this have anything to do with us?"

"Of course there's a connection, and here's the key point." Kirito paused and continued, "But according to relativity, the longer an animal lives, the more likely it is to be hunted, and the more it is hunted, the shorter its average lifespan becomes. So we can conclude that: the longer the lifespan, the shorter the lifespan!"

Instantly, Hearing the Wind and Discerning the Rain, his eyes widened.

There are so many things to complain about that I don't even know where to begin.

Until Kirito looked at him with genuine emotion and said, "You know what I mean, right?"

"You mean... those with exceptionally high luck have extremely short lifespans?"

Kirito nodded solemnly: "This is a unique truth in the world, so keep it in mind."

Listening to the wind and discerning the rain, I vaguely jotted down this peculiar conclusion.

But when his gaze shifted to the third player present, he wondered if it was just his imagination, but he noticed that the other player also had a look of approval in his eyes.

"Let's continue!" Kirito's voice pulled him back to reality.

The fiftieth round has arrived, and today's third golden light shines.

Amidst the questioning gazes of those who listened to the wind and rain, the third player, in a state of ecstatic joy, left the square table, shouting words unlike those of the previous two: "Haha—I'm the luckiest! I'm the luckiest!"

He then realized that there really were beings in this world who would betray their own class.

At this point, only he and Kirito remained at the square table.

After checking his bank account, Tingfengbianyu was shocked: "That's all I have left!"

Then he looked at Kirito with a hint of resentment in his eyes: "Hey bro, why do you always choose the same numbers? If you had changed the numbers halfway through, we might have won before."

Without realizing it, he changed his way of addressing Kirito from "big brother" to "older brother".

Kirito glanced at him and felt that a deep barrier had formed between them.

So he transformed into a ruthless card player and directly offered three divine teachings: "First, I don't want you to have decision-making difficulties; second, every spin of the roulette wheel is an independent random event; third, doing this can avoid the psychological disappointment of 'missing the number you just gave up'."

"Imagine how upset you would be if you just changed your numbers, only to find that your previous numbers won the game."

Listening to the wind and discerning the rain, I thought, "It seems that's really the case."

That makes so much sense. As expected, a true master is a master.

Actually, there is a fourth reason.

September 30th is actually Asuna's birthday, so Kirito uses 30 as his lucky number.

If the person in question finds out about this, they will definitely be questioned, followed by a lecture of love.

"Shall we continue?" Kirito extended an invitation.

Listening to the wind and discerning the rain, he quickly waved his hand: "There's no more Ke'er. To be honest, I've already put all my earnings from the past month into it."

"Are you sure you want to continue, boss?" he hurriedly advised. "I've spent 3 Cors and still haven't gotten any gold chips, let alone the three you need to collect to challenge the BOSS. Players like us with bad luck can't even see the BOSS."

Although I lost a lot of money today by listening to rumors and speculations, the encounter with a big shot really boosted my emotional value.

Regardless of the endless stream of reasons or the establishment of a united front to kill European dogs.

Overall, today was really enjoyable. I think I should consider finding some friends to play with. Adventures with multiple people seem much more fun than going alone.

Just as he was envisioning the future, Kirito spoke up with a hint of disdain: "Hmph, I'm going to try and get the gold chips to test this BOSS's evil!"

Kirito then spoke again: "Don't worry, I'm rich."

Then, under the watchful eyes of Tingfengbianyu, Kirito began on his own.

Time began to accelerate.

Round 51, Round 52... Round 80.

The man who could discern the wind and rain had his pupils shrink to pinpoints, and he said tremblingly, "It's still going on, it's still going on..."

Then came the 130th round, and Kirito still didn't stop.

Listening to the wind and discerning the rain, his Adam's apple bobbed violently. The way the money was being repaid so swiftly left everyone speechless. He was now unable to utter a word.

By the 160th round, Kirito had spent 80,000 kronor without even blinking; he felt completely numb.

Until the 180th round, a golden light flashed, and the golden chips finally appeared in front of Kirito.

Kirito picked up the chips, turned to Tingfengbianyu, and said, "See, I told you I would get this."

Listening to the wind and discerning the rain, however, had absolutely no idea what to say at that moment.

So, the other party who spent so much money is a complete swindler? But he still managed to get the gold chips.

Trying to parrot what the other person said and spitting out phrases like "European dog" or "European emperor dies quickly" is clearly not an appropriate response.

A thousand words were condensed into a gesture: patting Kirito on the shoulder: "Ah...yes, you're amazing."

After saying that, he turned and left, because such power of spending money was something that ordinary people could not learn.

"What's wrong? Did you suffer a setback?"

Kirito was puzzled, but he didn't say much, because the crucial moment was yet to come.

The Three Musketeers unite!

Kirito found Kenshin and Kuro in the magnificent hall and asked them, "How was it? What were your gains and losses?"

Kenshin took out gold chips from his backpack: "I have fulfilled my mission, but I have spent about 6 Cors."

Black Dot opened his backpack, staring blankly at the number [Gold Chips x7] inside. It seemed... he'd gone a little overboard?

When the other two brothers looked over, he composed himself and took out one of the gold chips: "As expected, I have fulfilled my mission. 12 Cors."

Kirito nodded and joked, "I didn't expect my third brother to spend the most. I only spent 9 Cor."

Hei hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself. If he were to reveal now that his 12 Cors was actually income, the two of them would surely look at him with utter astonishment. And with great power came great responsibility, until a mountain of tasks piled up on his shoulders...

In short, it's best to remain silent for now.

The three arrived at the center of the casino lobby, where a cylindrical elevator made of gold connected the upper and lower floors.

The upper level must be where the BOSS's main body is located.

Kirito, Kenshin, and Kuro formed a team, and after they presented their respective gold chips, the golden doors of the elevator slowly opened to both sides.

The three brothers exchanged a glance and said, "Let's go!"

As the group stepped inside, the elevator doors closed automatically, and the elevator slowly started moving with a roar.

After that... a new customer arrived at the roulette machine.

Ilya, with her white hair and red eyes, sat stiffly in the chair, slowly reading the rules provided by the reading device, occasionally making sounds like "I see~ I see~".