"Are you crazy, just bet a little, you keep betting, how much do you plan to wager?"
"I’ll bet until Griros’ side stops increasing."
"How is that possible, if anyone saw an idiot giving away money like that, they’d continuously bet on it."
"Then I’ll bet until I’m out of money."
Su Mo replied with a smile.
The Creator Swallower heard Su Mo’s words and was almost driven mad with anger.
Ti ticked away little by little.
Until two in the morning, Su Mo had bet all the Star Coins he had.
The bets on Griros and Krisia had turned into 282 trillion Star Coins VS 71 trillion Star Coins.
The most terrifying betting pool in history was born.
"Done."
Su Mo took a deep breath and said.
The Creator Swallower said in a low voice:
"You’re just giving money to the other side."
"Whether or not I’m giving money, we’ll find out tomorrow. Alright, let’s sleep."
Su Mo stretched, feeling pleased as he lay down on the bed.
...
The next morning, Su Mo got up very early.
He washed up a bit, feeling invigorated as he left the room.
Today’s match was different from before; he bet everything he had. It was either return to square one or soar to new heights overnight.
You know, Star Coins are very hard to earn nowadays. The entire Alliance struggles to mine on Ceres for a year and might not even earn a trillion Star Coins, let alone an individual.
The only reason Su Mo managed to earn such a large amount before was like a blind cat stumbling upon a dead mouse, finding treasure.
Otherwise, Su Mo would still be worried about that debt of a hundred thousand Star Coins.
This gamble also affects whether Su Mo lives in luxury in the future or tightens his belt to get by.
However, this ti, Su Mo did not go to the viewing platform of the chanical Empire.
After all, Icaroya was spectating there. He didn’t want to join the crowd, especially since he was one of the competitors. If Icaroya rembered him and he lost the match, it would be too awkward.
Soon after, Su Mo arrived at Black Iron Square in the chanical Corpse Imperial City.
It was a giant open-air square, equipped with large-scale holographic projection equipnt inside, capable of displaying battle competitions.
Although the viewing experience wasn’t as good as the viewing platform, the atmosphere was strong.
Now, with an hour left before the opening match, over a million people had already gathered here in a dense crowd.
The scene was extrely lively, with many even bringing semi-spherical floating chairs for comfortable viewing.
Su Mo exerted so effort to squeeze in and found a relatively good spot to quietly wait.
At this ti, chatter reverberated around him.
"What do you guys think, how many minutes will it take for Lord Griros to end the match?"
"I bet it’ll be over in five minutes."
"Haha! Makes sense."
...
Su Mo glanced at the citizens of the chanical Empire excitedly discussing the match, noticing that this empire’s populace was relatively more fierce.
In this aspect, they resembled the Galmotos Empire a bit.
Quickly, an hour passed.
The match was about to start.
At this mont, Su Mo couldn’t help but glance at the betting board, and his eyes widened.
The final closed bets amounted to 422 trillion Star Coins VS 72 trillion Star Coins.
It was insane.
But quickly, Su Mo was snapped back by the deafening cheers of the crowd, as the match had begun.
The holographic projection equipnt started working, and a massive projection appeared.
The vast Starry Sky Arena ca into view, with all the spectators excitedly gearing up for action, as if they themselves were about to compete.
At this mont, a stream of light rapidly approached from afar, and it gracefully landed on the stage as it neared.
It was Krisia piloting the V Generation Biological cha, Wing Breeze, with a gray, robust Long Spear in hand.
The Creator Swallower then said to Su Mo, "See that? The Immortal Empire doesn’t have any better chas for her. There’s no suspense in this battle."
"Not necessarily, at least she’s not switching weapons," Su Mo coughed and replied.
The Creator Swallower glanced at the Long Spear in Krisia’s hand and said, "Never seen it before, even if it’s slightly better than her original weapon, it doesn’t change anything."
Just then, from the distant starry sky, a stream of light fell towards the stage like a teor.
Boom!
A special Pure chanical cha, standing two hundred ters tall and exuding a cold aura of death, made entirely of strange tal, with a flawless humanoid body like a perfect artwork, appeared with six pairs of elongated jet wings embedded on its back.
Seeing the cha that appeared, the citizens of the chanical Empire were completely ecstatic, and the entire square burst into thunderous cheers once again.
"Griros!"
"Griros!"
...
Su Mo observed the cha piloted by Griros, his eyes slightly shifting, and he said with a hint of surprise.
"Future ssenger."
"I told you earlier, the cha Griros is using is likely a Fake VI Generation, but you didn’t believe it. While there are miracles in this world, they don’t happen every ti. Let’s take this as a lesson." Su Mo was told in a low voice by the Creator Swallower.
"Not necessarily."
Su Mo remained silent for a few seconds, then suddenly responded.
The Creator Swallower was also quite surprised by Su Mo’s words, but it didn’t say anything.
Since there was a difference in opinion, let the facts speak for themselves.
On the viewing platform of the chanical Empire.
Emperor Isaac watched as Griros appeared, his tense, aged face couldn’t help but break into a relieved smile as he spoke to Icaroya.
"Lord of Icaroya, my son will not disappoint your expectations."
"Hmm."
Icaroya only replied indifferently, with no change in expression, leaving no clue of what she was thinking.
At this ti, the referee’s chanical ball appeared. However, it didn’t descend this ti; it directly announced from above the two.
"The match begins!"
However, after the announcent, neither side made the first move.
Griros stared steadily at Krisia and said confidently.
"Surrender."
Krisia raised her left hand in salute to Griros, then lifted the inconspicuous gray-gold Long Spear with her right hand, pointing it at Griros, formally issuing a challenge.
This scene was like a child challenging a giant.
Wing Breeze and Future ssenger, even without considering performance, had a gigantic size disparity.
Seeing Krisia’s response, Griros raised his silver Long Spear, pointing it at Krisia, formally accepting her challenge.
The next second, Griros controlled the Future ssenger, unleashing terrifying speed, charging directly in a thunderous attack.
His speed was so fast that before the audience could react, Griros had already appeared in front of Krisia, with his silver Long Spear striking directly at Wing Breeze’s chest.
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