Shadow of the Beautiful World

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Also in Las Vegas, at the other end of this famous casino, a small casino that is not large in size but has good customer traffic.

Rimi Loeb is washing his playing cards.

This handsome man with broken brown hair, with a hint of decadent breath, does not see the age of the man, there is always a temperament that can attract the young lady.

He sat in a chair with a slightly wavy posture, and a pile of playing cards flew in his hands, as if he had been given life and swam between his fingers.

That kind of extraordinary shuffling skills is like the tricks that stage magicians will play.

But the few gamblers who can sit on this table are all old gamblers with flaming eyes, and they can easily distinguish the difference between lively and true skills.

In this world, betting on this gadget is the source of all evil.

Ordinary people will end up dead, but in the hands of some guys with special skills, evil things can indeed be played into an art.

"I really don't understand..."

The shuffling man moved his shoulders, put the shuffled cards on the table, and gently swiped his fingers, and 54 cards were put into a shape like an open flower in an absolutely precise way.

He didn't look too far, and the bunny girl standing behind him promptly and obediently gave the man a silk card cigarette and lit it with a lighter with sound quality inlaid with skulls.

In the smoke, this decadent man said in a hoarse voice to several other gamblers from afar:

"Why do you always line up to send me money? Isn't it like a nonsensical rumor? Are the money of these rich people all coming from the wind?"

"That's not enough."

An uncle of the Mediterranean head with a gentle smile moved his hands and said with a smile:

"We just heard that there is a real "master" in this place, money, this thing is not used for enjoyment, not for seeing the strange things in this world, is it not a bunch of useless numbers?"

"Huh, the life of the rich is really boring."

The young man responded surprisingly.

He bounced his fingers and acted swiftly to distribute the cards in his hand to the four people on the table except him. The game started at this moment, and the otherwise noisy gamblers on the side also turned their attention to this side.

Although the table was in the corner, it was unobtrusive.

Although the few people sitting on the table are not the kind of people who have their own protagonist halo, people who often hang around here know that there is always a hand game every Friday and during this fixed time. .

In the past 5 years, this tradition has never been cut off, and the qualification to join the gaming table is also simple and rude... the lower limit of the bet is 1 million, and there is no cap.

It doesn't sound much, especially for the crazy place of Las Vegas.

But the dogs who have bet on the head often tend to go crazy after losing, so the final bet on the mysterious poker game every Friday will always become an astronomical number.

Of course, the legend of this urban legend is even more legendary. As the sole owner of the old gambling table, Rimi Loeb, who is known as the "king", this mysterious man of unknown age, opened the day from the game Until now...

Never lost once!

It stands to reason that after winning so many games, his net worth is already an astronomical figure, but as you can see, after winning a full five years, the man of nearly 300 games is still in a state of disappointment.

The old windbreaker hung on one side, the cane with fake crystal head on hand, and the silk card cigarettes that haven't changed for thousands of years, all prove that his standard of living does not seem to be higher than that of the street tramp.

So much money is enough to easily kill ordinary people's money. How did he spend it?

This is a mystery.

Moreover, in many not-so-friendly ways to “inquire” about the whereabouts of gambling gangsters, mysteriously disappeared from the city after the emperor’s encounter was blocked.

Over time, everyone knows that this guy is someone they can't afford.

"let's start."

The emperor of the poker held a cigarette and casually picked up his hand. In fact, this legendary gambling game itself, in fact, there is nothing to say, is the most common 5-player poker game.

But the gamblers who infiltrate this way all know that the simplest things are often the most difficult to master.

The onlookers held their breath and watched the cards keep falling. They didn't actually care about the process. What they cared about was just the scene when the mysterious card emperor won again.

After five years of winning streak, confidence in Rimi Loeb has become a kind of blind obedience. Even in the gambling that is dominated by this game every Thursday, a lot of people will bet on the king. victory.

Despite the scary low betting yield.

One minute and one second passed, and the bunny girl standing behind Rimi Leber, the breathing lady of his bed partner in Las Vegas in recent years, became disturbed by tension.

Her expression seemed to expose the bad hand of the royal hand, which made the other four people on the table look at each other subconsciously.

Ah, this is a "hunt".

4 on 1...

The legendary King of Cards is no longer powerful, and he has lost.

"boom"

At the last minute of the game, the expressionless face of the emperor suddenly moved his ears, and the faint sound of explosion from a distance made him look slightly changed.

He reached out and grabbed the cane on his hand, stood up, tucked the two cards in his hands into an unknown bunny girl, and patted her plump buttocks as he picked up his coat.

The King of Cards turned to the other four people and said:

"She played the last two cards for me. I'm in a hurry, everyone, I'm sorry, I enjoyed playing with you, although your cards are terrible... but I still hope that we will have the chance to continue playing next time."

After finishing speaking, Rimi quickly opened the window and jumped from the second floor, agile like a running cheetah.

This sudden accident caused an uproar in the casino.

But the bunny girl sitting on the chair shrugged. She displayed the cards in her hand generously, and then grabbed the betting bag on the table.

There is no suspense.

The King of Poker left her with two trump cards that are absolutely impossible to be overturned in this situation.

As the mysterious man said, in fact, at the beginning of this gambling game, he has already won the ticket. For these four gamblers, gambling may be a hobby and a fanatical.

But for the King of Cards, it was life, fate, and every breath.

It's simply not the same.

"boom"

Between the windbreaker swinging, the emperor holding the cane ran in the dark alley like a ghost. He only took just 2 minutes to go from where he was to where the butterfly was attacked.

This fast Mercedes-Benz made his breathing slightly disordered. At the moment when he landed, he just saw the scene where the samurai sword in the hand of the Lingdie was crushed by Tian Tian's fingers.

The maid was bleeding with blood from the corners of her mouth. She was hit by the finger and flew out, hitting the wall opposite the street, hitting a humanoid depression.

The King of Cards did not hesitate at all.

Being mutants, living in the same city, and both serving the same organization, the rescue of the Butterfly is not just about friendship.

Rimi Loeb’s first half of his life was terrible. He was a talented mutant and had troubles that only geniuses encountered. His abilities grew too fast. In his teens, he Exceeded the limit that the emperor could bear at the time.

He had a severe migraine headache, and he even had a half-hearted failure, becoming a vegetative crisis.

In order to find life, he left his hometown in New Orleans and prepared to go to the famous Xavier Mutant College, but when he arrived in New York, he met someone who could change his life.

Not Merlin.

It was Merlin’s good comrade-in-arms. At that time, he was busy pretending to be a gangster on Wall Street, and a black-light investor who harvested his soul with money.

The half-magic cured the emperor's illness and helped him perfectly control his powers.

Of course, he was not so kind. As a price, Rimi Loeb became a senior business consultant of Blacklight Investment Company. The most important job on weekdays was to get lost in Las Vegas and make money for Dimon.

Therefore, every child in a special account of the famous Heiguang Investment Company, a child holding company of the **** in the world, came clean and clean, and that was won by the king with technology.

This mysterious gambler alone has propped up the operation of a branch of the Black Light Investment Company. From this point of view, the king is indeed a gambling genius.

He is gambling for his own life, but he must not care.

"Wow"

The King of Poker raised his finger, and as his left hand with black gloves waved, dozens of playing cards shining in purple light shot like a flying knife towards the apocalypse suspended in midair.

Mutant Tyrant doesn't look at this sneak attack.

The playing cards that were filled with energy were detonated by invisible forces in the air when they were close to 20 meters, but the purple arc did not drift, but instead wrapped around the apocalypse like smoke bombs.

The explosive energy controlled by the card emperor is accompanied by the power of spiritual isolation, and it is almost a power version of the sealed smoke, which strictly encloses the entire street.

This special ability made the apocalypse wrapped in purple smoke show a very interesting smile. He waved his hand, and a gust of wind comparable to the storm girl appeared, dispersing the purple mist.

But in front of him, there is no longer the king of the card and the severely injured spirit butterfly, and the trace of the comatose Domino.

Tian Qi chuckled softly. He looked at the empty alley on the left with his admiring eyes. He said softly:

"The world after 200 years is really full of surprises. I thought I would only harvest one knight, but now, I have harvested two... really lucky."

"Beep, beep"

Just when Tian Qi was serious, preparing to end this hide-and-seek cat-and-mouse game, a bracelet-type communicator on his wrist suddenly sounded, and Mr. Xiu Zhao’s voice emerged from it.

"Dear Master Apocalypse, I have obtained a locker in Utopia where all the mutant gene fragments are currently stored, but I have encountered a little problem..."

"There are troublesome opponents blocking me. I'm sorry I let you down, but I am not their opponent."

"they?"

Tian Qi blinked, and the mutant tyrant said calmly:

"Then delay, I need a few minutes."

"Om"

The tyrant's figure disappeared in place, and when it appeared again, it stepped out of the unbroken space, just as it appeared from the mirror of the dark alley.

The apocalypse waved his arms, and the king who fled with the Butterfly and Domino flew as if he was hit by an invisible warhammer.

The powerful mutant flipped through the air several times before he fell to the ground in embarrassment. He tried to stand up, but the next second, the left hand of Tianqi, which moved like a ghost, rested on the emperor's forehead.

A shard of phoenix was injected into the body of the emperor in a crumbling manner.

The other piece was thrown into the center of the spirit butterfly and domino by the apocalypse. The familiar white light turned on and wrapped the two ladies in it.

"I call you'destiny'!"

Tian Qi said a word to the white light, and turned his head to look at the emperor who was half kneeling in front of his eyes. He said:

"As for you, you just call it "game"."

"There is the last knight, well, maybe I should find a symbol with a more religious significance. Everyone always paralyzes themselves with faith. Presumably, they are willing to devote themselves to faith."

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Utopia, Mr. Xiu Zhao is hiding in the research laboratory of this mutant's base camp. He found the equipment to store all the mutant's genetic samples. There are indeed a bunch of tricky guys searching for him.

But with his ability, he can take the device away from Utopia without being discovered.

He has his own plan.

Calling on the Apocalypse to come and let the tough guys confront the Apocalypse, and then take the opportunity to do some other things...If he remembers correctly, he is regarded as the little hope of the ultimate hope, and he should still be in Utopia. On the island.

Apocalyptic's early awakening is a big bad thing, but as long as you are prepared, as long as you have the opportunity, it will also become a good thing for yourself.

"Wow"

A loud noise rang in the middle of Utopia, and Mr. Xiu Zhao heard the noisy shouts coming from outside the laboratory, and the heavy pressure that the apocalypse would bring to him.

This made Mr. Xiu Zhao look overjoyed.

This cunning guy knows that the Apocalypse has come, which is really great.

He looked around, reaching for the gene storage device behind him, just like magic, the huge silver-white cabinet disappeared into the air immediately.

After doing all this, Mr. Xiu Zhao reached out to adjust his anger, with a white lace collar, he pushed open the door of the laboratory, looked around, and then Shi Shiran walked towards Madeleine And the area where the small cable is located.

His plan will not fail!

On the other side, in the middle of Utopia, this mutant home city has been destroyed by a third of the energy ball. The tyrant of this mutant has his arms folded and expressionlessly suspended in the sky.

Under him, the fate knight composed of folded spirit butterfly and domino is holding his crimson samurai sword, which is like a spirit butterfly's cheek, but with the iconic scar on domino's face, it is cold and cruel Killing intent.

Beside her, stood the game knight.

The appearance of the former king is no different than before, but a pair of lover-like gentle eyes have turned dark red, wearing a black denim suit, a windbreaker, and a black cowboy hat.

He played a pair of poker cards with purple lights in his hands, and his face was also frosty.

In front of this terrible trio, Wolverine and Strange's folded spell weapon, Tony and Shazan's folded steel divine power, hiding in the air, the alien and Green Lantern folded into the atomic spotlight.

There are also unaffected X-Men.

Steel Lux, Phantom Cat, Iceman, Angel, all the utopian still capable of fighting came here, and it was Batman who stood at the top of a ruin with his arms folded and his cape flying.

When it was most needed, support from outside the world finally came back.

The war is about to happen.

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