Superman of the Marvel Universe

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"Your soul doesn't belong to you, so what qualifications do you have to use it as a bargaining chip?"

Luke hugged the succubus who was coming up, and asked the latter to carry a tray full of chips and walk to the next gambling table in a swagger.

He didn't even look directly at the devil's minions who had lost all the chips. This was the winner's contempt for the loser.

"And no matter how many more rounds of the game we play, you will never be my opponent."

Luke used a standard villain tone and said words full of ridicule.

Human gambling games are not difficult for him at all.

Hashem's proud reading and counting of cards are nothing in front of Superman.

Not to mention the ridiculously low probability of a royal flush, if Luke wanted to, he could play ten of these killing cards in a row.

Besides, his super vision can clearly see the opponent's cards.

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Luke wanted to send the other person an emoji.

"21 point."

After leaving the Texas Hold'em table, he started causing trouble in the next place.

Only the defeated general was left with a look of despair and dejection.

"If Mephisto doesn't come out, I'll win all the chips on every gambling table."

This is what Luke thinks. Anyway, in order to cut leeks, the old devil's casino has no limit on the amount of bets.

Theoretically, as long as he wins enough chips quickly and in large enough quantities, he can close down the Hell Hotel.

"Dear guests, this gentleman will pay all the bills for tonight!"

Luke walked halfway and whispered something into Miss Succubus's ear.

The latter conveyed the original words, which immediately caused cheers inside the casino.

The easiest word in the world to win favor from others is "treat".

The easiest thing to do is to "have sex for free".

When they heard that someone was paying the bill, the guests who came in for fun flocked to the buffet.

They have not yet realized that if they cannot earn enough soul chips, they will never be able to leave this hotel.

"Have fun."

Luke, like a wealthy high roller, spread out a handful of red and white chips.

Once again, a large group of people gathered around to fight for it, and he sat down on the blackjack table with Miss Succubus in his arms.

Due to various previous performances, he won a lot of chips.Spending a lot of money made Luke have the aura of a God of Gamblers at this time.

Not only did the guests next to him take the initiative to give up their space, but even the sexy dealer who dealt the cards had his hands shaking.

With a relaxed smile on his lips, Luke pushed out all the chips in the tray and said softly: "Let's get started."

This calm and calm look made the succubus girl nestled next to her very happy, with stars in her eyes.

She couldn't help but move closer, her slender tail swaying back and forth.

Luke stared intently, focusing on the gaming table.

He was not interested in Miss Succubus who was smiling from ear to ear. Even if it was a friendly match, the players must be of the same caliber as the Queen of Limbo.

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"Mondes, how many more games has he won?"

Mephisto, who was sitting on the top floor and looking at the casino, showed no emotion or anger on his face.

"This human being has won seventeen games in a row, and every time it was... blackjack."

Even across the phone line, Mendes could feel the rage boiling inside the Hell Lord.

This kind of behavior that destroys the place will trigger a "serious warning" from the casino even if it is placed in the human world.

What's more, the boss behind the Hell Hotel is Mephisto, an old devil who has absolutely no kindness and mercy.

"Oh, it's all 21 o'clock... This is really arrogant."

Mephisto's tone was gentle, but the more he said it, the more anger accumulated in his heart.

The rules of the blackjack game are very simple. Let the sum of the cards in your hand not exceed 21 and try to be bigger than others.

Generally speaking, players will continue to take cards when the sum of points is 4-8.

When the points are 17 and above, no more cards will be taken, fearing that they will "explode" - that is, the points will exceed 21.

If someone can win seventeen games in a row, maybe it can be attributed to good skills and good luck.

But if it is based on this, not only will the winning streak happen, but the handle will be exactly 21 points - this is also a killing card, just like the royal flush in Texas Hold'em poker.

As long as you get it, you are a sure winner.

The disadvantage is that it is difficult and risky.

When the hand card points reach 19 points, the probability of "exploding" will increase infinitely.

To get just enough 21 points, Mendes couldn't think of any other way except using cheating.

"It's time to meet this guest, lest I be accused of poor hospitality at the Hell Hotel."

Mephisto hung up the phone and stood up.

A smile appeared on his sinister face, and the hell flame lingering on his body turned into a red suit.

He built the Hell Hotel in the human world just to harvest more souls.

But Luke's appearance brought the old devil's plan to a halt.

Play Texas Hold'em with a Royal Flush.

When playing blackjack, the hands are all blackjacks - the total points of the two cards in the hand add up to 21 points, such as an Ace and a face card or 21 points.

This is simply pointing at the nose of the casino owner and saying, I am cheating, what can you do?

Mephisto has never been a good-tempered devil, and people have offended him before.

Except for the previous generation of Supreme Mage, this generation of Supreme Mage, and the next generation of Supreme Mage, those guys are all dead.

Leaning on the silver skull cane, Mephisto came to the casino.

He walked straight to the blackjack table, looked at Luke and said, "I want to play a few games with you."

"Okay."

Luke nodded in agreement.

After gaining the authority of Seth, the god of death, his soul light, which shone like a firefly in the dark night, could finally be hidden.

Otherwise, the old devil would not regard himself as a human being causing trouble.

If he could see the light of the soul, Mephisto should seriously reflect at this time.

What on earth did he do to provoke the evil star in front of him?

"How about a stud to decide the outcome?"

Mephisto snapped his fingers, and the waiter behind him pushed a cart with blue chips that could cover the entire gaming table.

"No problem, I also like this exciting gameplay."

Luke nodded again, seemingly not noticing that the succubus sitting next to him had gradually distanced himself from him.

Whoa!

Stacks of blue chips are pushed into the middle area of ​​the gaming table, one after another of living souls.

"Two for the player and two for the banker."

The sexy dealer with rough waves, the hand that dealt the cards was trembling slightly.

"You seem confident in yourself?"

Mephisto glanced at his up and down cards and took a sip of the red wine that was served.

"I just feel like Lady Luck is always on my side tonight."

Luke smiled slightly, he couldn't see clearly the cards in the old devil's hand.

Incomparably rich, dark flames enveloped the area where he was.

It seems that the Hell Lord has realized that the method used by Luke may not be a "cheating method" in the usual sense.

"Showdown."

Mephisto, who confirmed that he would no longer hold cards, looked confident that he would win.

During his long life, he was also addicted to gambling games invented by humans.

In other words, this old devil is actually a senior gambling dog.

"Nineteen o'clock! What can you do to win against me?"

Mephisto turned over his hidden card, and added it to the number of his open cards, which was exactly nineteen.

It was only a little bit away from being exploded.

The old devil stared at Luke the whole time and didn't notice anything unusual about him.

No one can cheat in front of themselves without being discovered!

Mephisto firmly believes in this.

In addition, Luke only played a card once, and a rough estimate of his total points is between 8-10.

Won!

"If you can knock off my nineteen points in one second, I will eat this table on the spot!"

The old devil said with a sneer.

A trace of fire flashed in his eyes, and he saw directly through Luke's hand.

Sure enough!

Only ten points in total!

"This is what you said, Lord Mephisto."

The corner of Luke's mouth curled up, and he spread out all the cards in his hand.

"Excuse me, it's 21 o'clock."

Am I being plotted? !

Mephisto reacted, and with his eyes filled with hell flames, he looked fiercely at Luke, who had become the winner.

"who are you?"

The old devil asked with a gloomy expression.