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The casino manager looked at Qin Zhou and his group, and when he didn't see the figure, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"No, the money I earned last time is enough to last me a long time," Qin Zhou said, both amused and exasperated.

The white-haired girl the person in charge mentioned is Kiana, who dominated the food and casino area last time she visited.

The lucky one is just so lucky; even after arriving in another world, their luck continues to shine.

Kiana completely crushed those gambling games that relied purely on luck and had no skill whatsoever.

The person in charge knew that it might be Shi Yun, but who would come here to play for such a small amount of money if they had such good fortune in food?

However, such good luck seriously disrupts the casino's balance.

The European Emperor is just too supermodel-like.

"Actually, if possible, that handsome young man with gray hair would be fine," the person in charge added.

Compared to Kiana's good fortune, Fu Hua's bad fortune is just as bad.

"She's not a handsome young man, but a woman."

"If she hears you, you might lose your skull."

Qin Zhou couldn't help but laugh; the Shenzhou tablet was indeed too authoritative.

The person in charge opened his mouth, then recalled Fu Hua's image and figure. Oh, she's a woman.

He looked down at his pectoral muscles, which were comparable to those of a bodybuilder, and far more exaggerated than Fu Hua's.

The poor child must have never eaten anything good.

The former food and gambling dens were not under the jurisdiction of the IGO, so they were chaotic and disorderly. After they came under the jurisdiction of the IGO, criminal activities decreased significantly, and prohibited ingredients were basically no longer seen.

Gintoki exclaimed in surprise. He was playing a special kind of pinball machine, which was more difficult than the pinball machines in his world, but he was an expert.

A huge pile of chips has been won and is now in our pockets. Keep going, keep this momentum going.

"Godfather, I've damaged this tree. You won't make me pay for it, will you?"

Hagi ran over in a panic. The slot machine tree had been reduced to a charred, blackened piece, covered with burn marks.

"How did you hit it?" Qin Zhou was also puzzled.

"Flame Spear—Charge!"

Xing took out his Flame Spear and demonstrated the action of launching a charge. Qin Zhou covered his face, feeling utterly exhausted.

This depends on your strength, not your attributes.

"I'll have to pay you back. You'll have to stay here and sweep the floor yourself." Qin Zhou indicated that he couldn't help him; he had to deal with the mess he had made.

"Do not!!!"

Xing rummaged through his pockets, finding them emptier than his face; he simply couldn't afford to pay the damages.

"How about I go rummage through a few trash cans? I should be able to find something valuable."

After careful consideration, Xing came up with a plan.

I've been to several other worlds, but I haven't explored any of their rubbish pits yet. As a proper nameless visitor, this would be a desecration of exploration.

Thinking about this makes me eagerly anticipate it and it's making me restless.

"You'd better not flip it over." Qin Zhou felt a chill run down his spine.

This person is absolutely obsessed with trash cans. In this world, trash cans probably don't contain any valuable garbage; they're mostly filled with food scraps.

I can't even imagine how pungent, irritating, and eye-watering the smell would be on Hagi Star after rummaging through the trash cans.

“Godfather, you just haven’t experienced it. Otherwise, you would also love the anticipation of rummaging through the trash can, like opening a blind box,” Xing said earnestly.

Once you start rummaging through the trash can, you can't stop, it's hard to resist.

"There are houses of gold in books, and stars in buckets."

Upon hearing this, Qin Zhou had a question mark in his mind. Where would you find such a thing in an ordinary trash can? Are you talking about the Wang family's trash can?

"Swipe your card."

In the end, Qin Zhou did not let Hagi Star rummage through the trash cans.

Xing gave a thumbs up: "Godfather, you're just as generous as Estella. How much money do you have in your account? I can inherit some of your wealth."

"Don't worry, that day will never come. Even if you die someday, I'll still be living a good life."

Even if there is an inheritance, it will go to Xiao Qinya and the others; you're not their biological child.

Xing sighed slightly, deciding to ask Kafka's mother for pocket money another day.

Madara Uchiha was playing a 100-sided slot machine with his Mangekyou Sharingan activated.

The high-speed spinning slot machine is impossible for ordinary people to see clearly, but one of the core abilities of the Mangekyou Sharingan is its super dynamic vision, which can accurately capture the trajectory of high-speed movement.

To Madara Uchiha, this speed was no different from being stationary.

This is how a cheater operates.

"It's not difficult at all. Why would that fat sheep, Hasi Hot Mom, like this kind of thing?" Madara Uchiha muttered to himself.

There was no challenge for him; having been through countless battles, his physical reflexes could naturally keep up with his eyes.

"The last person to clear the game was Coco from the Four Heavenly Kings."

"Gao Shou, your eyesight is amazing."

More and more people gathered around. This project was the most difficult in the casino, and most people didn't even think about taking the plunge. Trying to gamble was simply unreliable.

"Madara, how about I use your Sharingan?" Gudako asked.

Uchiha Madara: "?"

"No, aren't you afraid of the pain?"

Although the Sharingan supports hot-swapping, gouging out the eyeballs is painful, and many people can't bear it.

"Let's use anesthesia, then we can heal the wound directly," Gudako said.

"If you want to use it..."

Madara Uchiha took out two small jars from his pocket, in which two eyeballs were soaking in a special solution.

"These are Uchiha eyes. Black Zetsu collected quite a few back then, and their owner was a female Uchiha."

"No, you actually have one?"

Gudako was slightly taken aback. You carry it with you all the time? Is it plug-and-play?

Chapter 337 Star: Gold Found in the Trash Can

Golden light burst forth, releasing a wild and untamed aura.

Sun Wukong has grown up, transforming from a child into a robust adult. The pink fur covering his body gives him a wild and beautiful appearance.

Super Saiyan 4

"Is this Super Saiyan 4?"

Feeling the powerful energy surging within him, Goku was somewhat surprised; it was far, far stronger than Super Saiyan 3.

"Putting everything else aside, Mr. Goku's form is really cool," Daigo exclaimed sincerely.

Sun Wukong scratched his head. He didn't care about looks. If he had to choose between becoming stronger and looking better, he would choose the former.

"Martial arts fanatics wouldn't care about such things," Qin Zhou shrugged.

Although GT Goku is more mature, his pursuit of strength is no different; fighting is ingrained in the Saiyan DNA.

"If we cut off the tail, will it cause air leakage?" Seiya asked very cautiously.

Sun Wukong: "?"

Hearing this question, Sun Wukong was a little confused. Was this a question a normal person would ask?

It's a path we hadn't considered, but it probably won't last long. Saiyans with tails are complete; if they're cut off, they'll likely lose their "air."

"Shengzai, you're still as cautious as ever, but that makes sense." Qin Zhou found it amusing.

Although the Saiyan tail didn't appear much in the later plot, in the early part of the story, Vegeta came to Earth and used an artificial moon to transform into a Great Ape. After his tail was cut off, he returned to his original form.

"How about we cut it?"

Pipi Xi started being mischievous again, holding a sharp pair of scissors in her hand. The gleaming silver blades emanated a chilling aura, and the scissors were made of dark silver.

It's sharp enough to cut off the tail with a single snip.

Saiyans have strong bodies, but their tails can be severed by sharp weapons if they are not careful.

"Uh..." Sun Wukong's forehead was sweating. Although he knew it was a joke, he still couldn't help but cover his tail with his hands and chuckled awkwardly: "Never mind, I'll just be careful during the battle."

They look harmless, so how can they be so cold-blooded?

“I think you could put armor on your tail,” Seiya suggested.

As a fanatic for armor, he has a great fondness for armor that provides protection.

"A tail covered in armor?"

Sun Wukong imagined it for a moment and felt it was strange. He decided to just pay more attention to the tail in the future.

"Should we transplant the Mangekyou Sharingan and directly use Susanoo to create a tail?"

Madara Uchiha took out his Sharingan again. Although there weren't many Uchiha who had awakened the Mangekyou Sharingan, they weren't nonexistent. Black Zetsu and White Zetsu had also collected some.

He doesn't need it now; a regular Sharingan is enough.

"Thank you, but no need."

Sun Wukong shook his head, saying it wasn't that serious; changing his eyes was a bit extreme.

"By the way, is there a form that goes even further than Super Saiyan 4 Full Power?" Goku asked.

I've just become Super Saiyan 4, so I need to get used to it a little before talking about full power.

With this form, it should be possible to quickly complete the journey to collect the Dragon Balls.

"Yes, yes, some brothers..."

"You can try developing towards Super Saiyan 5."

The keyword triggered Qin Zhou's tone, which was very certain.

In Dragon Ball AF (fan fiction), there was a Super Saiyan 5, which is very similar to Super Saiyan 4, with body hair and hair turning silver.

"If Super Saiyan can reach level 5, does that mean there's no limit? Can it even be upgraded to Super Saiyan 100?" Tony couldn't help but wonder.

If they really do reach that point, then there won't be many colors and hairstyles left for the Saiyans.

"No, no, it's not that exaggerated." When Sun Wukong heard the number one hundred, his scalp tingled; it was an outrageous number.

He couldn't even imagine what that transformation would look like, or how thick his hair would be.

"Holy crap, are all the people in this world rich?"

Hagi ignored the advice and continued rummaging through the trash cans with great enthusiasm, eventually finding a trash can full of brand-new banknotes.

She was certain that this was not counterfeit money, but real currency.

I've searched through countless trash cans, and this is the first time I've encountered this situation. How rich must they be to throw away so much money?

This is truly a "golden" find.

"I've never seen anything like this before," Gudako said, stunned.

I was originally going to watch them make a fool of themselves, but unexpectedly, Hagi actually found some money.

This is absolutely outrageous. A whole trash can full of currency, just lying there quietly.

Xing opened the lid of another trash can, which was filled with gleaming banknotes, making her eyes nearly pop out of their sockets.

Gudako's curiosity was piqued, so she opened a trash can and was completely stunned to find it filled with trash.

They were genuinely curious: was this a case of a nouveau riche throwing away money because they had too much of it?

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