A performance was just a performance.
In fact, whether it was Han Dong or Baggins, they had already locked onto each other when they first met at the banquet before the circus performance.
Whether it was a similar identity or a shared [Smile], the fates of the two were destined to intertwine.
It seemed like the closing performance was targeted at the remaining audience, but in their eyes, they only had each other.
Therefore, Han Dong was also very clear about one thing.
The clown arranged for Gracie, who had "Strong Luck," to target him.
...
The division of the bet had been completed.
Baggins was extremely surprised.
He didn't expect that someone would take the initiative to invite Han Dong to a bet.
Although the final result didn't change and Han Dong still chose [Young Master]... the change in the middle made Baggins a little upset.
[You could have chosen this old man to avoid the 'dead end,' so why did you deliberately send yourself to death? What kind of trump card are you hiding that makes you so confident that you can win against [Strong Luck] in this kind of bet based purely on luck?
Even if you really have a trump card, why didn't you save it to deal with me at the end?
I heard that the previous clown was an out-and-out madman who did things without considering the consequences. It seems that you have more or less inherited some of that.]
Baggins didn't think too much about it. Since the result was the same, he just needed to watch carefully.
There were many ways to bet.
Dice, playing cards, and even the simplest rock-paper-scissors game.
Han Dong had drawn a poker game. Each person had ten chips. Once they lost all, the game was over.
The rules were very simple. Both sides bet with chips! The person who bet with more chips had the "priority" to draw cards.
"Let's try one first."
Han Dong tried to take out a chip.
The young master on the opposite side showed a rather unnatural smile and decisively took out two chips to get the priority to draw cards.
A circus handyman was the dealer at the scene and spread the shuffled poker cards evenly.
Completely different from the timid image in the stage play, the young master in front of him didn't have a trace of timidity. With a swift and fierce technique, he directly drew one of the cards.
"Mr. Han, my luck doesn't seem to be very good. I don't think I can win with this card, right?"
Before Han Dong could draw a card.
Gracie took the initiative to show the card he had just drawn.
It was neither the King of Small or Small, nor the Flower, but the Four of Diamonds, a small card that was basically impossible to win. (If the two were the same size, it would be changed to a comparison of suits, from big to small, it would be spades, hearts, clubs, and diamonds.)
"So small … I think I can win."
Han Dong reached out and slowly slid his hand between the cards. Relying on his intuition, he pinched one of the cards between his fingers.
As his fingers turned, the card flipped over as well – [Three of Spades].
"Wow ~ You can even lose like that?"
When the banker gave all the chips to the young master and was ready to shuffle the cards for the next round, the young master suddenly stopped.
Han Dong suddenly suggested, "Wait, there's still a lot of time anyway. Can I try to draw a few more cards before the next round?"
The odd-job worker in charge of being the banker nodded. In any case, it was a bet between the two of them. As long as the Young Master had no objections, it was fine.
Han Dong immediately drew three cards at random from the pile. He even deliberately chose the first card on the surface to avoid randomness.
When the three cards were flipped over,
The result made Han Dong show a surprised and satisfied expression.
The three cards and the previous [Three of Spades] made up a bomb … That's right, there were four [Three of Spades] in Han Dong's hand.
"What kind of strong luck is this? It's too ridiculous, right? It's really interesting. "
Han Dong put on a helpless expression, and could only grit his teeth and continue.
In the following bet, Han Dong could only put out one chip no matter what, and he couldn't win no matter what.
No matter how many cards the young master chose, Han Dong's cards were bound to be smaller than his.
In fact, there was a way to defeat good luck, which was to directly use the Magic Eye's X-ray vision.
But for some reason, Han Dong just didn't use it.
In the eyes of others, such a game was Han Dong's slow death.
After a while, Han Dong only had one chip left in his hand … Once he lost, he would be executed.
The clown Baggins, who was standing not far away, also focused all his attention on the bet, especially on Han Dong.
He had full confidence that Han Dong would use his "ability" at this juncture.
[I never thought of using this lucky guy to deal with you. It's enough to force you into a desperate situation and reveal your hidden ability.
There's only one card left, what ability will you use to reverse the situation?
I believe that a strong person of your level must have some abilities that are not suppressed by the "Truth Seal", right?]
Baggins watched carefully, ensuring that he wouldn't miss any details.
The game began.
It was still the young master's card – [King of Hearts], which was a relatively big card.
At the critical moment of life and death, Han Dong still did the same as before. He swiped his palm across the pile of cards and randomly drew a card.
The clown Baggins watched very carefully.
He didn't cheat, nor did he reveal any ability, and even his actions were the same as before.
"Does this guy want to die?"
Baggins continued to watch, not missing any details.
When the card was turned over, the result made his eyes widen, and even his left and right face turned into a shocked expression at the same time.
[King of Spades]
Han Dong actually beat his opponent by a small margin and won two of the young master's chips.
"What's going on? When did this guy make a move? I don't think I missed any details … Let's watch again. "
Baggins raised his attention to 200%, and his eyeballs were about to squeeze out of their sockets.
Han Dong still took out a chip.
The young master still took out two to get priority. Draw card – [Jack of Spades].
When it was Han Dong's turn, he leisurely floated his palm between the pile of cards, swinging it back and forth … Baggins could only lock his swaying palm and constantly consume his mental strength.
Draw card … Pa! Han Dong didn't look at the card, but directly slammed it on the table.
[Queen of Hearts]
"Hey, my luck seems to be getting better!" Han Dong took back his chips with a look of surprise. At present, his chips had returned to the original five.
Baggins's face was full of astonishment. He still didn't see anything, and even his eyes were bloodshot … He quickly spat and wiped his eyes seriously.
"Impossible, why can't I see through this guy's technique?"
At this moment.
Han Dong suddenly pushed out all five chips and suggested, "It's almost time. How about we end it, Young Master Gracie? With the same chips, let's draw cards at the same time. "
The young master didn't refuse and nodded in agreement.
After the dealer unfolded the shuffled cards, he raised his hand and motioned for the two to prepare to draw cards … When his arm fell.
Swish!
The two of them each drew a card.
The young master habitually showed it, and it was the second biggest [Kid Card].
When it was Han Dong's turn, he didn't directly show it, but secretly blocked a part of it so that only the young master and the dealer could see it.
When the result was witnessed, all the chips were awarded to Han Dong.
"The bet is over, winner – Han Dong."
"How can it be! Could it be that 'luck has failed'? "
Clown Baggins's eyes were already dry from staring, and he was already dripping eye drops, but he didn't see anything during the whole process … The only thing he could think of was that luck had failed, and he had seen this situation before.
At this moment.
As the dealer's handyman, and also as the executor, he had already pressed the pistol at his waist against the young master's forehead.
He pulled the trigger … Ka!
The guns imported from the circus were all top-notch workmanship, but it actually jammed at this moment.
From this, it could be seen that luck hadn't failed.
The handyman was annoyed and directly pulled out a rib to use as a blade. Swish! The knife missed again … He could only perform a zero-distance cut close to the young master's neck, and only then did he cut off the young master's head and complete his mission.
At this moment.
Han Dong and Baggins's gazes met.
Before the other party could ask, Han Dong took the initiative to say,
"You can't understand, right? Why did you lose to me when your luck is still there?
Mr. Clown, you seem to have blamed the problem on me from the beginning to the end, and never thought that it was the [Young Master] who had a problem.
Since you can tamper with the contestants, I should be able to do the same, right? "
After Han Dong's reminder, Baggins immediately reacted.
"Could it be when I was being carried backstage for treatment?"
At this moment.
Gracie, who had been decapitated, suddenly stood up.
Slender gray tentacles drilled out of her neck, and a few of the tentacles were wrapped around her personal prop from the "Stage Play" — [Mother's Pocket Watch].
Seeing this.
Baggins pretended to be careless and pulled out a supporting wooden block of the game wheel, causing him to lose his center of gravity.
Boom!
The wheel, which weighed dozens of tons, directly crushed the headless corpse into pieces.
At this moment, Han Dong also walked to Baggins' side and continued his explanation.
"Although my ability is suppressed, if I parasitize 'Corruption' in the brain, I can still fine-tune the other party's [Thoughts].
I only need to change the concept of [Bigger] in the young master's mind to [Smaller], and I can use his luck to easily win.
In the end, I'll give you this winning card … "
Han Dong had already drawn Pennywise's image with blood on the "Big Ghost Card" used to win.
After sending it to Baggins, he turned around and returned to his position as an audience member.
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