Immortal path of the gods gambles

are bored

do any work. In fact, they've l

responsible beings who only care about playing, sleep

ality you can think of

easily fix it with just a flick of their fingers. But i

bring out their

g and omnipresent power, they search across the mortal worlds for special candidates f

picks one

-watching as their chosen mortals struggle through endless trials and hardsh

rise above the rest to solve the cosmic

he way. Cultivation is the road to immortality, and

e to be careful

ndra" to predict the future. Only when they are 999% su

ack, cross their legs,

ns of thousands-or even millions. But one thing is f

again, the g

champions each god has

Sun God: 4,

Chichichi

king his own face in joy, then flopping onto his ba

alway

m. Like Nika himself, they rolled on their bellies and

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gambling contradicts the peaceful teachings of the monastery, and he detested such an act, he

prayer. His wooden praye

a," he w

God: 10,01

hoed in unison. But their prayers could no

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ly beautiful and had a body that made even gods look twice-generous curves, a f

dden fruit thro

nd she was so cunning that even the h

er Roseberry lips, and the air shim

6,000 c

cales in many beautiful colors. They, too, were s

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oenix Goddess

of and proud. One hand propped her chin while he

oenix Goddess:

nd her in a perfect circle, their hea

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a God: 7,6

ers all shook slowly and in sync,

oor. Poo

win the

all the more reason to win. His champions had nearly eaten through al

going

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6,940

d to win more-but his re

o as to offer them all in the long ru

and hopelessly by that seductress.

didn't even realize

bound to one day enjoy the sweet

as gua

have no choice but to suffer right along

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confidence. He let out a mighty breath, releasing fire into the sk

h fury, and in response, rained down

the Dragon God and his c

was a warm spring, laughing as

reason-so far, he had the most

God: 10,80

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there w

8,600 c

...

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r gods' count of champions un

ous god sitting quietly a

with gloom, and hi

the worst side of gambl

en: 0 c

ding beside him. He sto

left to bet-except for one last w

nce again, hoping-just hoping-that maybe

hoh

old man with nothing but bone appeared out of thin a

guing, but he was the GFOC hims

inist, ready to make

like the lilies of the heavenly gardens. So sweet and en

hoh

s hollow just like the pitch b

his bone that had no flesh. His head and body with no organs and heart was st

a-ya-

hrowing away the cudgel he was formally leaning

ah

him and they started to swa

, his head swelled like it would burst apart any t

in changed. It was faster now, and it was becoming like boomin

ed with excitement and

e would believe that his skeletal long legs could perform such feat

ul, if any mortal saw th

now they were acting like comic figures d

aith they once bore would dash and crumble if they knew the

had let them view these actions from their respective gods as no

FO

FO

...

sed their fingers to

hoh

topped and there was silence like none ever before.

e mortal world. The Cosmos is troubled!" GFOC t

and sounds of wild expecta

take this time, is the

wha

side their rings, nearly

tire C

the Cosmos itself. That meant they w

eath, stunned. At that moment, none of them noticed

and he had m

tely. And GFOC was tired watching over it. He just wanted to find a pe

ust

ill

e crazy at

speration and desire lit up th

f all the chaos, Lu

inside his empt

yond his reach. That kind of reward wasn't

bit of relief, the stake wasn't

d left-and he couldn

rare chance to c

g to lose...

looked down into the mortal wo

ambition and greed, Luo Zhen cast his lot

s... and fate woul

--

u, C

s. It looked like no one there had any problems. But in the sha

poor, and miserable. He had lost everything by

He had just won one billion, five hundred thousand dollars

t time in years. He noticed how beautiful the city really w

t as well get me one of those," he

agined owning one. Then his eyes landed o

side-the kind who knew how to entertain any man who could pay

e I buy a car or a building, he thought

to go to the bank. Carrying so much mone

rough a quiet alley. It was the same path

y was di

s way, blocking the path. They wore evil grins. Some of them held b

erstand what was going on-until he look

my money,

shed thr

so much, and finally won. No

o give it up-not even if

he wanted to drive, and the fancy apartment he dreamed of. He pictu

the suitcase. He trembled, even though the men had

! I'd rather die than give you m

ang l

ally is money in ther

ther asked, stepping

ned and backed

ac

n, someone hit him

ent black in