Douluo: Traveling Through the Universe, Reversing Time and Space

Chapter 218: The Bet is Done, God-level Mecha
"I'm not proposing a bet. If you want me to accept the challenge, you'll need to offer something tempting."

"If you think I'm asking too much and your wallet is empty, you don't have to bet with me," Shi Yu said nonchalantly.
In fact, I would rather gamble, provided the other party gives me at least one god-level mecha.
The ten black-level mechas were only acquired incidentally, giving the other party room for bargaining.
"I don't have any god-level mechas, but I can give you ten black-level mechas," Zhuo Shidao said.
"Then just return my money directly. One hundred and eighty million. I won't let you go even if you give me a penny less." Shi Yu said. The other party was missing a god-level mecha, so what was the point of gambling?
"Twenty black-level mechas, this value is already close to that of a god-level mecha," Zhuo Shi said, raising the price.
"Five level 20 spirit masters combined are still level 100. Do you think they can stand shoulder to shoulder with a level 99 spirit master?" Shi Yu said with a hint of mockery. This person was probably insulting his intelligence.
Zhuo Shi was somewhat difficult to respond to when he was attacked. Naturally, there was no comparison.
Not to mention five, even five hundred or five thousand level twenty spirit masters are simply no match for the ultimate powerhouse.
As for the legendary 100-level god-level powerhouse, it is even more not on the same dimension.
"There really aren't any god-level mechas," Zhuo Shi gritted his teeth.
He really wanted Shi Yu to accept the bet, but the God-class mechas were so rare that even he couldn't make a promise.
This isn't about money, but rather the sheer difficulty of building a god-level mecha. Heavenly forged metal is essential, and it's not something you can just get if you want it.
With the decline in forging orders received by Master Craftsman Zhenhua in recent years, the price of God-level metal has continued to rise. Currently, it is no longer cost-effective to use Heavenly Forging Metal to build God-level mechas.
This is also the reason why the number of God-level mechas has remained relatively stable over the years.
"Then I really don't want to gamble," Shi Yu refused.
Zhuo Shi looked at Shi Yu fiercely, and for the moment he really had no way to deal with him.
If he were to force his move, the people in the Spirit Pagoda would definitely not just sit there and watch. He wanted to use the bet to force Wu Changkong to kill him, but he needed a god-level mecha. He was now in a dilemma.
"This bastard!" Zhuo Shi couldn't help cursing in his heart, and felt that Shi Yu was a bit tricky.
"Master Zhuo, are you confident in your disciple?" a Titled Douluo spoke to Zhuo Shi.
Hearing this voice, Zhuo Shi felt a little happy and quickly replied: "My disciple is a seven-ringed soul saint, and he is also a leader among them. Even without the battle armor, he is definitely not a match for Shi Ziyu."

The messenger fell silent, hesitant. He wanted to support Zhuo Shi, but wasn't the risk too great?
He is a Nine-ringed Douluo, a god-level mecha pilot, and owns a god-level mecha.
"Don't worry, I have confidence in my disciple. Even if the worst happens, I will find another way to help you get your god-level mecha back. I will never let you suffer losses for no reason," Zhuo Shi said in a voice transmission.
I really want to start this bet, so that Wu Changkong can seize the opportunity to kill Shi Yu. It is better to kill this kind of genius as soon as possible.
Seeing that the man was still hesitant, Zhuo Shi continued, "I will have Old Man Feng forge twenty pieces of top-grade soul-forging metal for you free of charge so that you can integrate it into the mecha. At the same time, I will go back and ask the master craftsman to forge a piece of heaven-forging metal for you."

"Okay." A fiery flash in the man's eyes, and he agreed without hesitation.
"You can have a God-class mecha, or ten Black-class mechas, but I need to limit the range. You must fight within a 500-meter radius," Zhuo Shi said to Shi Yu.
"Okay, but I have an additional condition. The mecha must be taken out first."

"At least the God-level mecha must be handed over to the Spirit Pagoda for safekeeping."

"This way you won't be able to deny your debt if you lose," Shi Yu said.
"I can guarantee it with my reputation."
"You have no honor. I only believe what I see with my own eyes. You must hand it over first. The black-level mecha must also be delivered as soon as possible, otherwise you will default on your debt," Shi Yu interrupted directly.
The world is so corrupt that it makes my teeth itch. This bastard actually dares to question his character.
"What if you lose and can't get the things back after handing them over to the Spirit Pagoda?" Zhuo Shi questioned.
Shi Yu thought for a moment and said, "We can give the God-level mecha to Tianfeng Douluo for safekeeping. Given her credibility, you shouldn't be worried, right?"

He knew that Tian Feng Douluo and Yun Ming had some connections, and Yun Ming must have known about it as well, so he wouldn't be too suspicious that Tian Feng Douluo would refuse to return the money.
Tian Feng Douluo upstairs was stunned. Why did Yu suddenly mention her at this time?
Zhuo Shi didn't refuse, nor did he agree. He thought for a moment before saying, "If Tian Feng Douluo is willing to act as a guarantor, then there's no problem."

He knew Tian Feng Douluo's character, and his inner pride wouldn't allow her to do such a thing.
The most important thing is that he knew that Tian Feng Douluo had feelings for their boss Yun Ming. Considering this relationship, she would never really do such a thing.
Furthermore, he really didn't believe that the people from the Spiritual Pagoda would dare to openly covet Shrek Academy's things, especially the god-level mecha.
If Boss Yun Ming knew about this, he would definitely rush to the Spirit Pagoda headquarters and turn the place upside down. They wouldn't have any chance to argue, because in that case, they wouldn't be in the right.
Tian Feng Douluo also appeared at the right time, looked at Shi Yu, and reminded him: "The opponent is a Soul Sage, are you sure you can hold out against him for half an hour?"

"You'll know after trying it," Shi Yu said with a smile.
Tian Feng Douluo looked at him deeply, nodded slightly and said: "Give me the bet. If Shi Yu loses, all these things will be returned to me. If he wins, you must keep the God-level mecha."

"There are still ten black-class mechas," Shi Yu added. "No problem," Zhuo Shi agreed.
"But if Shi Yu loses, we will release those people, and Shi Yu will need to go back to Shrek City with us."

Tian Feng Douluo was about to refuse. He could release the people, but Shi Yu obviously could not go back with them. If he went, he would never be able to come back.
"No problem," Shi Yu answered for himself. Isn't a bet about both parties getting what they want?
The other party made a bet, so naturally we have to give them what they want.
"Okay." Zhuo Shi looked at the owner of the god-level mecha.
The latter painfully took out his god-level mecha from the specially designed storage soul guide.
A mecha with a human-like appearance, smooth and elegant lines, and a strong sense of technology slowly floated towards Tianfeng Douluo.
"Is this a god-level mecha?" Many people at the scene were seeing a god-level mecha for the first time and couldn't help but exclaim in shock.
(End of this chapter)