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281: Chapter 281 The Swindler!

Inside the cockpit of the Red Wolf Tank.

"Invincible?! What does that mean?!"

Xia Li looked at Lu Yuan with confusion, her stunningly beautiful face filled with worry and doubt.

In the face of the supreme laws established by the gods, how could anyone dare to claim they were absolutely invincible?

Lu Yuan leaned back in the leather seat, a wicked smirk curling the corners of his mouth.

"Exactly what it sounds like!"

He leaned into Xia Li's fair, delicate ear, lowering his voice, his tone laced with a hint of playfulness.

"Just think about it..."

"Why do you think my stamina suddenly skyrocketed these past few days in the Dimensional Bedroom, allowing me to take you through 'seven in, seven out'?"

Upon hearing this explicit sexual innuendo.

Xia Li was stunned for a moment, and then, in a flash, her entire face turned so red it looked like it was about to bleed!

Her originally cold and aloof big sister image instantly collapsed.

Embarrassed and angry, she raised her small, pink fist and pounded it heavily against Lu Yuan's chest.

"You jerk!!!"

Xia Li glared at him coquettishly, her eyes swirling with charm: "What time do you think it is! You jerk, how can you still be so unserious!!!"

"Hehe."

Lu Yuan gave a cheeky grin, reached out to stroke Xia Li's soft, silky silver hair, and took the opportunity to pull her into his arms.

"I won't tease you anymore."

Lu Yuan reined in his smile and said seriously: "Simply put, this tank is now my exclusive sanctuary."

"As long as I stay within the range of the sanctuary, I can attain a state of 'Absolute Invincibility'!"

"Not only am I immune to all spells, but all my attributes will receive a massive boost, and I can even be immune to all law-based obliteration!"

Hearing this explanation of his freakish attributes.

Xia Li's red lips parted slightly, and her beautiful eyes were filled with disbelief: "Really?!"

"Of course."

Lu Yuan raised an eyebrow, "When have I ever lied to you?"

Who knew that when Xia Li heard this, she let out a cold snort.

"Hmph!!!"

Xia Li rolled her eyes at him, her tone carrying a hint of coyness and resentment: "You did lie to me!"

"You clearly said it was your first time!"

"First time... how could someone be as experienced and have as many tricks as you..."

"Eh? *Cough, cough, cough!!!*"

Xia Li's sudden, bold, and racy words almost sent Lu Yuan to his grave on the spot.

Lu Yuan choked on his cigarette, his old face turning red in a rare display of embarrassment.

"Well, uh... that's all thanks to my teacher's good instruction!"

Lu Yuan's eyes darted around frantically, and he coughed twice: "*Cough!* There's no time to discuss this academic issue right now!"

"Let me handle that guy who's playing god first, and we can review this properly tonight!"

To cover up his awkwardness, Lu Yuan quickly changed the subject.

"Hey!"

Lu Yuan looked up at the sky, staring at the devil-like Loki, and shouted loudly: "Loki!!!"

"Since you are the dealer of this Destiny Casino, here's a problem!"

Lu Yuan pointed to the disparity in the prize pool display panel in the sky.

"Our Red Wolf Army has bet everything, even our underwear, a full 120 million years of absolute lifespan as chips!"

"And that bunch of poor wretches in the outer district only scraped together a little over 10 million."

"That's a ten-fold difference!"

Lu Yuan sneered, his tone aggressive: "Your prize pool isn't enough to pay out!"

"This gamble is unfair to me!"

As soon as these words were spoken.

Not only were the foreigners in the outer district flushed red from the insult, but even Loki's eyes twitched violently in the sky.

He was at death's door, and this ant was still calculating financial accounts?!

"Hehehe..."

Loki looked down at Lu Yuan from on high, his eyes filled with the coldness of looking at a dead man.

"Rest assured, ant! You can't win!"

Loki spread his arms, his voice like rolling thunder: "However, since you doubt the strength of this dealer..."

"I will personally make up for the missing chips!!!"

Wealthy and imposing!

This was also the face that the gods, high and mighty, had to preserve when pushed to the edge!

"Straightforward!"

Lu Yuan snapped his fingers: "Then let's begin! Don't drag this out!"

"Hmph!"

Loki moved his divine consciousness.

"Hum—!"

A gold coin emitting a brilliant light appeared out of thin air in Loki's hand.

"Ant, this is the Destiny Coin, absolutely fair."

Loki's eyes were as cold as a viper as he stared at Lu Yuan in the turret.

"Come, human!"

"You choose first! Heads or tails?!"

"The one who guesses correctly gets to shoot first..."

Facing Loki's aggressive, step-by-step pressure.

Lu Yuan just exhaled a smoke ring casually and waved his hand dismissively.

"Heads."

The tone was as relaxed as if he were picking cabbage at a vegetable market.

He didn't take this life-or-death gamble seriously at all.

"Hmph!"

Loki's lips curled into a cold smirk, and he flicked his finger.

"Ding—!"

The Destiny Coin was tossed high into the air, tracing a brilliant golden arc.

It tumbled.

It fell.

With a "slap," Loki pressed the coin heavily onto the back of his hand.

He slowly moved his palm away, glanced down, and then the curve of his mouth widened infinitely.

"Hehehe..."

Loki looked down at Lu Yuan, making no effort to hide the mockery in his eyes: "What a pity, it's tails!"

"It seems the God of Luck is not standing by your side, you ant!"

"According to the rules, this dealer... shoots first!"

As soon as these words were spoken.

The hearts of all the Red Wolf Players in the audience jumped into their throats.

In Russian Roulette, shooting first seems dangerous.

But as long as the first shot is empty, the probability of the remaining bullets increases significantly.

The psychological pressure and mortality rate for the second person to shoot will skyrocket exponentially!

Loki slowly raised his right hand.

"Hum—!"

The Death Revolver emitting a ghostly blue light in mid-air, as if summoned, instantly flew into his palm.

The metal gun body exuded a bone-chilling cold.

Loki raised the revolver without hesitation, pressing the pitch-black muzzle against his own temple.

On the surface, he was expressionless, even carrying the fearless dignity of a god.

But in his heart, Loki was already overjoyed.

"Hmph! Stupid ant!"

Loki sneered wildly in his heart: "Did you really think this was a fair gamble relying purely on luck?!"

"I am the dealer! I am the God of Mischief!"

"Since it's a casino, how can there be a reason for the dealer not to cheat?!"

"The rules are set by me; which chamber the bullet is in is just a matter of a single thought from this god!"

In other words.

Every shot he takes will be an empty chamber!

"Go to hell, human!"

A flash of extreme cruelty crossed Loki's eyes, and his finger pressed the trigger without hesitation!

"Click!"

A crisp sound of the firing pin hitting an empty chamber rang out across the silent plaza.

Empty chamber!

"Whew—!"

Seeing Loki safe and sound, the foreigners in the outer district plaza instantly erupted into thunderous, fanatical cheers.

"The dealer is mighty!!!"

"Hahaha! The first shot was empty! Now the chances of the Dragon Countryman getting hit have skyrocketed!"

"He's done for! That guy called Red Wolf is done for!"

In mid-air.

Loki slowly lowered his arm.

His long, narrow, cold eyes looked down at Lu Yuan in the turret below with playfulness.

He tossed it casually.

"Swish!"

The Death Revolver, emitting a ghostly blue light, streaked through the air as an afterimage and landed precisely in front of Lu Yuan.

"Now, it's your turn..."

"Shoot, Red Wolf!"

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