Chapter 1335

As everyone looked on in confusion, Gene snorted, whipped out his checkbook, and wrote a dazzling number. "Hmph. In that case—I'm betting a hundred million on the mysterious martial elite to win." Though Gene stated that number very calmly, the bookie dropped on his rear in shock. But that was Gene Pearce for you—he really went all out from the first stroke. In fact, the total bets at the moment totaled up to just 500 million, which means Gene bet made up a fifth of it! Everyone around him gasped, but they soon came to their senses. "Wait… Which bet did he make?" "The fourth!" "What? Has he gone senile?" "Yeah, how could he believe that Jaden Favoni would lose?" "You don't get it. The man doesn't care who wins—the money spent is just to flex." "Flex? Really? Throwing away all that money would only convince everyone that he's stupid." While everyone kept yapping around him, Gene remained nonchalant as he continued his jovial chat with Walter. The vibes around them were cert