Knight Asylum

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"You're not going to change your cards too, are you, Legend?" Yamato Hidenari challenged Gamego.

"No, I won't change the cards."

Gamego crossed his arms across his chest, his eyes were deep yet somewhat empty, and Yamato Hidenari felt his scalp tingling.

Something's wrong——

"Okay! This is what you said! Change the cards! Open the cards!"

"Change! Open——"

"open!"

"Change--"

Something is wrong, absolutely something is wrong!

The bet started and ended at a very fast speed.

As the cards were turned over and the chips fell, Yamato Hidenari's roar gradually became hoarse and weak, his pupils trembled, and beads of sweat the size of beans continued to seep out, even accumulating into a small pool on the ground.

The dealer stopped laughing at Yamato Hidenari and couldn't help looking at Gamego.

The reason why a legend is a legend is that everyone has seen the beginning of the legend, and seems to be able to see the end of the legend, which makes people imagine and yearn for it.

But now Gamego has surpassed the limits of legend and reached the stage of terror. Gamego is like the king chosen by fate, and all his victories seem to have been written long ago, with no possibility of modification.

As a dealer, as long as he can stay calm, it is very easy to control each person's cards by shuffling them, but he has his own pride, he will never control the outcome of the game just because he is unhappy with someone, he just knows the outcome a few minutes earlier than the gamblers, but it is precisely because of this that he feels terrified.

Gamego definitely did not use any tricks, but those cards would reach that position during the shuffling process. If Gamego's cards were bad, the cards of the person betting against Gamego must be even worse.

Is there really anyone who can beat Gamego at the gambling table?

He dared to assert.

Yamato Hidenari felt empty space with his right hand and slowly looked towards the box containing the chips. There was only one chip left in it.

No one can beat Gamego at the gambling table.

Yamato Hidenari's breathing stagnated and he reached out his hand tremblingly towards the last chip. His fingertips brushed across the chip several times before he finally grasped the chip. He turned his head to look at Gamego, who seemed infinitely far away at the end of the gambling table, yet as huge as a god. His vision began to blur and the whole world seemed to start spinning.

“All in.”

Yamato Hidenari seemed to be about to faint, but Gamego's words "All in" pulled him back like a heavy hammer hitting his head.

Yamato Hidenari held the last chip in his hand and was reluctant to put it on the table.

"What's wrong? Red bet all his assets without hesitation," Gamego tapped his fingers heavily on the gambling table, "At that time, he was more like the savior of mankind than you are now."

"No - don't be ridiculous! Don't compare a monster like that to me!"

Yamato Hidenari jumped up angrily as if his tail was stepped on and slammed the chips in his hand on the table.

“All in!”

Gamego raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced up and down at Yamato Hidenari, and smiled meaningfully.

"Monster? You? That's really interesting, but it doesn't matter anyway - deal the cards."

The dealer took a deep breath, controlled himself to empty his mind, stopped calculating the position of each card, shuffled the cards randomly, and then dealt them.

In this way, even he would not be able to know the outcome of this final bet in advance.

The dealer subconsciously glanced at Yamato Hidenari. Yamato Hidenari was smiling, and very confidently, as if he had already locked in his victory in advance. The dealer had seen countless such smiles. What was most lacking at the gambling table was confident people. Their confidence was often accompanied by a fascinating madness, but Yamato Hidenari's confidence was accompanied by meanness. He had only seen such a smile on one type of person's face.

Trickster!

Yamato Hidenari is cheating!

But when did Yamato Hidenari cheat?

The dealer frowned.

The cards were still in his hand, and Yamato Hidenari did not touch the cards he was dealt. He was very confident in his eyesight.

“Let’s open the cards—” Yamato Hidenari crossed his legs with his arms folded across his chest.

"This is!!!"

Red stood up suddenly, holding up the paper in his hand, his face full of disbelief.

"No... We can't gamble with Gamego! Not even one match!"

Chapter 58: Despair descends, the ultimate being shattered

The cold wind blew on Reid's body, the pedestrians on the road in the goggles, and all the scenery of the building was stretched into a straight line. The mobile Pegasus shuttled through the traffic like a nimble warhorse.

Can I stop Gamego?

Red clenched the handle tightly, feeling extremely uneasy.

Over the twelve years of records, he witnessed Gamego's power over and over again.

The reason why he had the confidence that "If it's just one attack, I can still withstand it" was simply because Gamego could only attack once, and Servier Turia was well prepared. The worst result was that he would die once. He was not sure that he could block the second, third, fourth, fifth, or even more attacks.

At this moment, a green circle suddenly lit up on the goggles of Mobile Pegasus, and the inside of the helmet lit up, accompanied by a few harsh noises, and Embe's anxious voice sounded in Reid's ears.

"Red! Where are you!?"

"I'm on my way to the Casino Royale! The rules of Gamego's Semi-Ultimate Game have been changed! It's no longer the same Semi-Ultimate Game as before! Chief of Staff Embi must not let Yamato Hidenari gamble against Gamego!" Red shouted happily when he saw the communication was finally connected.

"What! The rules of the semi-ultimate game have been modified! How is that possible!" Embe, who was directing others to take over the command platform, paused for a moment and widened his eyes.

Red, whose hearing was better than before, keenly heard the chaotic voices around Enbei from the communication, "Staff Officer Enbei, what's the situation over there!"

"The Yamato Hidenari bastards occupied our command tower, so we can only work temporarily in the research institute," Embe pinched his nose and paced back and forth, "but just now someone suddenly ran over to tell us that the command tower is empty. We are now returning to the command tower, otherwise Servier Turia will be paralyzed."

At this point, Enbei couldn't help but curse, "What do these irresponsible bastards think of the command tower?"

"Wait a minute... Staff Officer Enbe, why... did they suddenly... withdraw from the command tower?" Red realized a very dangerous possibility.

After a busy night, Enbe, who was a little dizzy due to the series of emergencies, stood still.

Yes, why did Yamato Hidenari's men suddenly evacuate from the command tower?

For Yamato Hidenari, this is a favorable situation.

Embe's face turned pale and he rushed into the command tower cursing.

“Damn it… Damn it! Damn it! Someone come! Find out where Yamato Hidenari and his people have gone!”

An operator immediately shook his head and sat down at his seat. Looking at the completely messed up key positions, the operator's mouth twitched and he quickly restored and called up the most recent records. After glancing at the called-up contents, the operator turned his head stiffly and looked in the direction of Enbe.

"Da, Yamato Hidenari, they left for the Royal Casino two hours ago... Yamato Hidenari's people are evacuating."

Yamato Hidenari's men suddenly evacuated the command tower five minutes ago, and it was obvious that the game was over.

it's over...

Enbei's eyes went dark and he almost fainted, but U's voice was like a shot of adrenaline that pulled him back.

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After leaving the Royal Casino, Gamego did not start the semi-ultimate game immediately. Instead, he was like an ordinary traveler who came to [S·L] for the first time. He smoked a cigarette and admired the surrounding scenery. He looked at the greenery, buildings, and even the trash cans very carefully for a while, as if everything was like a flash in the pan, fleeting.

Not long after walking, Gamego stopped, and as if he was entangled by a swarm of tiny insects while admiring a beautiful scenery, he let out a breath of impatience. He took out the burning cigarette, turned around and walked into a dark alley on the side. Halfway through, noisy footsteps came from both ends. The fully armed reception team blocked Gamego's way forward and retreat, and raised guns loaded with neurotomy bullets and aimed them at Gamego.

"What does this mean?" Gamego slowly pressed the cigarette in the middle of his palm and rolled it left and right. "If you still want to continue gambling, why didn't you say so just now?"

"Shut up!"

Yamato Hidenari, wearing a gas mask, squeezed out of the shelter team and glared at Gamego fiercely.

"Do you think it's over?"

“It’s all going to end.”

To Yamato Hidenari's surprise, Gamego nodded seriously.

"You actually treated me as a fool - Ge Gamego Le! You just got a chip with the highest value! According to the rules of the game you set, you can only attack once! Come on, Gamego, I give you a choice, either launch an attack here and kill us, or... hehe, just stand here and eat all the neuron-breaking bullets specially used to deal with you weirdos."

Yamato Hidenari sneered and opened his hands.

"But you'd better be careful. We are very fragile. If you move a little, you might kill us."

That's right, even if there is only one attack, Gamego will definitely not waste it here, he will definitely find a place with the most dense population, so he will definitely not die! Even if it is a qualified person of the Ge Group, it is impossible to take so many neurotomy bullets safely!

Yamato Hidenari fixed his eyes and without giving Gamego a chance to speak, he raised his hand and waved it vigorously, "Fire!"

The members of the containment team who had been prepared for a long time immediately pulled the trigger, flames gushed out, and the sound of the bullet casing falling to the ground was as crisp as a silver bell, as if the sharp roar of a banshee from hell resounded throughout the alley, and special neurotomy bullets were fired in the direction of Gamego. Each neurotomy bullet landed accurately on Gamego's body, sparks burst, and flying dust engulfed Gamego.

Soon the first round of volleys ended, and Yamato Hidenari raised his hand to signal others to load their guns and stand by.

The choking smoke did not disperse but shrank inward. Yamato Hidenari's pupils trembled. Gamego was standing intact in the smoke, inhaling and exhaling the biological gas attached to the neurotomy bomb.

"Huh - bugs are bugs. Even though they have something to do with me, I still want to ask, how many alien insects have infiltrated Servius Turria?" Gamego raised his hand and brushed off the dust on his shoulders.

Yamato Hidenari's face changed, and the surrounding reception troops began to become restless.

Gamego's brows slightly raised, "It looks like quite a few have infiltrated."

As soon as Gamego finished speaking, the rescue team that was blocking the front and back roads began to emit green light all over their bodies. They gradually lost their shape and turned into dark green monsters that looked like insect pupae with limbs.

"How did you find out?" Yamato Hidenari took off his gas mask and seemed like a different person. His face was expressionless and his voice was as flat as a machine.

"You didn't think I didn't see your little trick of changing the cards just now, did you?" Gamego raised his eyebrows and smiled disdainfully. "It's obvious that you have a greater chance of winning by changing my cards into scattered cards, but you are obsessed with winning on the surface. How come you...learned these little flaws of humans when you were simulating humans?"

Yamato Hidenari's cheek twitched and he leaned forward slightly with his arms open. A green halo flowed and his body also underwent a mutation. However, unlike other alien insects, the alien insect that Yamato Hidenari transformed into was not in the form of a pupa, but an adult with obvious insect characteristics.

"I didn't expect you to find out, but it doesn't matter. I didn't intend to let you leave here alive anyway." Yamato Hidenari appeared behind Gamego and raised his right hand. "So what if you noticed my movements? You Gurongi can't enter our accelerated time at all."

Gamego looked down and saw a huge tear tearing open his suit, revealing the lining.

"You're working so hard. It seems like you Zerg are very determined to invade Servier Turria." Gamego raised his hand to hold his neck and twisted it left and right. "Then I'll tell you a good news."

"Ok?"

"The rules of my semi-ultimate game were changed nine years ago."

A huge black shadow instantly enveloped Yamato Hidenari. Yamato Hidenari straightened up slightly. Everything in the world became extremely slow. Every speck of dust floated extremely slowly like a balloon. This was the world of particle acceleration that belonged only to the alien insects.

Even Gurongi couldn't break into such a world.

Yamato Hidenari turned around leisurely and pointed behind him with his hand.

"Gol Gamego Ley, I will--"

The huge fist landed silently on Yamato Hidenari's face, which had spider-like features, and countless cracks spread instantly.

Yamato Hidenari was thrown backwards like a slapped insect and hit the wall heavily, his body fluids splattered all over the place and he died on the spot.

Looking at the tall monster-like Gamego standing in the center, the alien insects were not afraid, but even excited and eager to try.

Because Gamego launched an attack and killed living beings, Gamego no longer has any attack time left.

"My number of attacks is not determined by the number of the highest chips—"

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"It's not over yet—"

U quickly walked up to the position of the highest commander, with his arms folded across his chest, "Continue the interrupted defense work, evacuate all residents within a five-kilometer radius centered on the Royal Casino!"

"Pull up the records for Casino Royale."

"Locate Gamego's coordinates!"

"receive--"

The exhausted and sleepy communicators immediately swung their arms and sat back in their seats, quickly restored the messed up key positions and started operating.

U let out a long breath, "Red, tell me your theory."

"Gamego's number of attacks... is the number of times he goes all-in to win!"

"How is this possible!" Seryuu stood up suddenly. "The higher the level of the Gurongi, the more complicated the rules of the game. A semi-ultimate game can't be that simple!"

"Yes! So what determines how Gamego attacks is the card when Gamego wins!"

Reid took a deep breath and yelled.

"Every step he takes is determined by fate!"

"Scattered cards! Pairs! Three of a kind! Full house! Straight! Four of a kind! Straight flush! These are all his attack modes! The bigger the cards, the stronger his attack mode!"

"He will attack however fate tells him to!"