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By the time they arrived at the club entrance, Stephen Chow had transformed into a 'Firestorm Shadow'.

"Treasure hunter, come out quickly!"

"What are you calling me for?"

"Didn't we agree on this before?"

"Oh, then you can shout slogans."

"Is it really necessary to make it so shameful?"

"I'll continue hibernating if you don't call me."

"Voice changer, activate!"

After Zhou Xingxing finished speaking, Shi Bao transformed into a small bow and hung around Zhou Xingxing's neck.

"Isn't your image suspected of plagiarism?"

"Are you out of your mind? I spent 0.0001 seconds searching the entire universe's intelligence database and couldn't find a similar voice changer design. Where is it plagiarized?!"

Shi Bao was quite indignant and dissatisfied with Stephen Chow's words.

"Okay, okay, I didn't plagiarize, but can you please watch your mouth?"

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Stephen Chow's face darkened. Was this price for real?

Upon arriving at the club entrance, the security guard glanced at Stephen Chow.

"You are... Cruze?"

The security guard looked Zhou Xingxing up and down, after all, the monster armor was standard equipment for Cruze, and only this guy wore it.

“That’s right. I heard there’s a competition this afternoon. I mentioned to Scott that I’d like to participate.”

"Really? You got completely thrashed yesterday, didn't you? But you've switched to a fire set today, so someone should be willing to pressure you with more Winterhold Shields. You shouldn't get beaten up as badly as yesterday, hahaha..."

The security guard laughed and teased "Cruze", his words full of sarcasm.

Stephen Chow snorted disdainfully. No wonder he was one of Scott's men; he was just as condescending.

Without wasting any words, Stephen Chow entered the club, intending to talk to Scott.

As soon as he entered the club, a group of gamblers surrounded him.

"Hey, isn't this monster armor? You changed to a fire-themed one today, not bad."

"He's pretty cool. Just for that, I'll bet 10 Winter City Shields on you today."

"Haha, that's all? Don't humiliate me, okay? I'll bet 20."

"You're not so great, are you? Hahaha..."

The gamblers watched the spectacle with amusement. Normally, they might have offered a few kind words and encouragement, but this afternoon was the five-time champion's special session, and everyone was there to make money. There was no need to give a friendly look to the destined loser.

However, Stephen Chow was too lazy to pay attention to these people. He said he would make them pay back their underwear by the end of the day, as if they hadn't been wearing any.

When I got to Scott's office, he was sitting there with his legs crossed, smoking a cigarette. There was a wine glass on the table, filled with some kind of wine.

"Hey, Cruze? Not bad, not bad, you've changed into an even cooler outfit. I'll raise your base salary by 20%."

Scott was still debating who to send to make the call that afternoon when he saw Cruze arrive and his face lit up with a smile.

"Thank you, boss. That's exactly what I wanted to talk about."

Stephen Chow said, feigning humility.

"Not bad, not bad. I won't tell you anything more. Anyway, you can't beat them. Just be careful not to lose too badly and don't damage the armor. Your 20% base salary is calculated based on this armor."

Scott nodded, then plopped down and said arrogantly.

"Okay, thank you, boss."

Seeing that things were going smoothly, Stephen Chow stopped talking and left the office. All he had to do was wait until the afternoon.

I sent a message to Qiong explaining the situation.

Next, Luca will bring the group of gamblers who missed the morning to bet on him when the Five-Crown Kings open the betting market. He'll make a fortune then.

Full of anticipation, Zhou Xingxing waited until the afternoon when the market opened.

"So today, it's still our five-time champion versus the new form of the monster armor! Who will emerge victorious?"

On the stage, the referee's voice rang out, and Stephen Chow followed the instructions and stepped onto the stage.

Inside the cage of the arena, the five-time champion stood quietly, his massive body trembling incessantly, like a mountain.

However, that applies to ordinary people.

As long as they don't come at once in groups of five, six, seven, or eight, Stephen Chow is confident he can handle it.

Below the stage, a large crowd was crowding around the betting window to place their bets.

Luca squeezed to the front and pulled out a large bag full of Winter City Shields.

"I'm going to crush the monster armor!"

As soon as Luca spoke, the surroundings fell silent, followed by a deafening burst of laughter.

"Hahaha, Luca, are you kidding me? You're betting on Monster Armor? Were you absent yesterday? Didn't you see how badly Monster Armor lost?"

"Yeah, his armor was all deformed from the impact. He lay on the ground for ages and couldn't get up. It's hilarious."

"Are you rushing to give Scott money? You might as well treat everyone to a meal, right?"

The gamblers started jeering, their words mostly filled with incomprehension and mockery.

Although some people bet on monster armor, they only bet a little bit for fun; this is the first time I've seen someone bet so much.

Luca simply smiled and didn't say anything, then took his ticket and prepared to leave.

"Hey Luca, what a coincidence! You're here to watch the match too? You seem so confident about that monster armor, so I thought I'd join in the fun."

Turning his head, Luca saw Sambo standing behind him, smiling at him.

"What, Sambo, are you trying to learn how to suppress monster armor like I do?"

Luca looked at Sambo with a half-smile. Sambo wasn't part of the plan, so he couldn't possibly know.

"Of course, Sambo, I have a lot of faith in my friends' judgment, so I'll also put in a little bet."

Sambo walked to the window and threw out a bag of Winter City shields as well.

"I'm betting 10000 Winter City Shields."

These words caused another uproar among those around, who shook their heads and said the two had gone mad.

"You're really generous."

Luca was somewhat surprised. Although he had bet a lot, it was all contributed by the people in the underground fire, while Sambo had taken out 10000 Winter City Shields all by himself. It seemed that this guy had quite a lot of money.

"Hey, I just did a deal with Boss Schwarz, right? I have a little bit of cash on hand now. I hope the Luca brothers won't rip me off?"

Sambo rubbed his hands together, his face beaming with a smile.

"Don't pin this on me, I didn't ask you to place the bet."

Luca shook his head.

"Sigh, I actually kept it from my friend. Oh well, I just thought that guy in the stands was really handsome, so he must be pretty good. I figured betting on him was the right thing to do. When it comes to making money, sometimes it's all about intuition."

Sambo remained smiling, revealing nothing of his true thoughts.

Luca glanced at Sambo and thought to himself, "I think you've got some skills."

Although it's unclear where Sambo got his information, it's obvious that he already knows the inside story.

Well, at least it adds fuel to the fire regarding Scott's mess; 10000 Winter City Shields is no small sum.

Because the odds for the Five-Crown King and Monster Armor have reached an outrageous ratio of 1.02:6.31.

Chapter 65 Scott's Fate

"Alright, then the exciting match is about to begin!"

"Both sides, to your positions!"

"3!"

"2!"

"1!"

"Game start!"

With the referee's whistle, the five-time champions moved.

The massive body caused the entire arena cage to shake as it ran.

It would take an ordinary person a lot of effort to maintain their balance in this swaying, let alone fight it.

"However, we're not just any ordinary person."

Zhou Xingxing took out his weapon, which he had specifically sought out and killed to steal from a 'Fire Shadow'.

However, it still doesn't feel as comfortable to hold as a baseball bat.

The five-time champion stretched out his large hand and swept it across the field with a powerful gust of wind.

Stephen Chow leaped up to dodge the sweeping attack, kicked off the cage, and used the recoil to swing his axe directly at the Five-Crown King's head horns.

state!

With a metallic clang, the five-time champion's horn was severed.

The people in the audience stared wide-eyed at this scene. That was a five-time champion! And in just one move, the corner was gone?

"Holy crap! Is Monster Armor on drugs today?! It's so powerful! Well done, crushing the five-time champion!"

A gambler in the audience shouted excitedly.

These words immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the other gamblers. What a joke! They had bet their entire fortune on the Five-Crown King just to earn some pocket money.

Immediately, a fight broke out between the group and the gambler who was cheering for the monster armor, and the scene descended into chaos.

"Five-time champion! What's going on?! Just blow up the monster's armor!"