Chapter 865

"Since you're not afraid of the challenge, why should I be?" Frederick shrugged.

He didn’t need to exchange any more chips. After winning Carlos’s two billion, combined with his own, he already had four billion.

"Do you want to go first, or should I?" Frederick casually tossed the four billion worth of chips onto the table, as if they were game tokens.

"You go first," Carlos said, and suddenly broke into a manic laugh.

"Never mind. After we’re done, I’ll leave you fifty bucks so you can grab a cab and go see a psychiatrist." Frederick shook his head in exasperation, grabbed the dice cup, and began to shake it.

Suddenly, countless black misty ghosts surged out of Carlos’s hollow eye, rushing toward Frederick.

"There won’t be any numbers as you won’t get to finish shaking those dice this time! You’re done!" Carlos cackled.

Frederick smirked and opened his mouth—Heavenly Lion’s Roar!

The roar seemed to cleanse the hearts of all who heard it. In the casino, every gambler stood sti