God of Money: Reincarnated as the Weakest SSS Rank
Chapter 57: She wants to force him

Chapter 57: She wants to force him

Rebecca had already moved on to find something else to look for.

’I have to choose carefully. This guy surely has more friends here. I can’t go around wasting money like an idiot either.’ She thought.

Just then, she could see that a fight would start in a few minutes.

’Oh, it’s that person.’ She smiled, recognizing one of the people who were going to fight. In fact, she also knew who the other competitor was and understood the differences between the two.

That’s why the betting was rampant there. But initially, she paid no attention to this.

She spent about five minutes prowling around until the previous fight was about to begin.

"How about betting on that one this time?" She asked. "A 500 million bet on who the winner is."

Louis looked at the bout in question and frowned. ’They’re awakened.’ He thought.

He could not judge the strength of both, but they were more or less equal in that aspect, and one looked much more vital than the other.

The blue end was very pale, and although he looked strong, it was hard to imagine that he could fight the other, who looked in top form.

In fact, the blue end looked as if he had just finished a fight recently; he was exhausted.

’Will she have something on her mind? ’ Louis thought, glancing sideways at Rebecca.

Still, he didn’t care. He came here to spend money and ended up winning. Besides, it was almost time to meet those Ancient Moon people.

So he simply nodded.

"All right." He replied.

Then, when the fight started, they both chose their contestants. Louis simply bet on what he was seeing, selecting the red side.

One was in trouble, lacking much stamina and pale as death, while the other was in top form.

The local odds also leaned towards the red side, so he wasn’t far wrong.

Then the fight began.

He could finally understand why Rebecca had chosen the other; surely she knew him. It was not that he was more powerful than the opponent; in strength, they were evenly matched. It was simply that he had an overwhelming skill with the sword, which allowed him to sweep his opponent in a matter of eight extremely fast moves.

And after knocking him out, the blue contestant could no longer continue fighting. He even fell to his knees, with his sword as a third limb to support himself.

Louis had not made a mistake in choosing the other; it was simply that the other did not have the skill to withstand the onslaught.

’Sigh. Guess nothing to do.’ He thought, smiling.

But this confirmed to him that Rebecca already knew. He couldn’t win against that kind of cheating.

So, he pulled out the card and handed it to Rebecca.

"Looks like we’ll take 2-1, Miss."

"Haha, staying with negative results? Impossible. I still have plenty of money to bet." She smiled.

But Louis shrugged his shoulders. "I also have enough money, but no time." He spoke.

As he spoke, some people with good status were coming up the stairs.

Everywhere they passed, they were given passage.

But Rebecca ignored that. She frowned.

"I said. I don’t end up with negative results on a bet." She declared.

At that point, the man near her, the more powerful one, took a few steps forward and tried to grab Louis’ shoulder.

"I think you’ll have to bet more, Young Sir." He said, smiling.

But Louis could pull back quickly, simply because he had understood the threat behind Rebecca’s words.

Even so, that guy’s fingers still pinked him.

’Several times more powerful than me.’ He frowned.

"I didn’t know the stakes were forced. You looked more civilized at first, Miss."

She shrugged. "I’m just asking you nicely to bet one more with me. Things will always go my way when you’re here, by the way."

Louis simply threw a snort with his mouth.

"Well, I’m sorry, Miss. You’ll have to wait for new bets. I have no interest in continuing for now." He straightened his jacket and looked over.

Several people were arriving at that moment.

The Casino manager and four others well-known in the underworld.

"Haha, I’m sure our Underworld Princess has a good eye for who to bet with." Said the Casino manager, waving to Rebecca.

"Tsk. You want to get in here? Is this your client or something?"

"Haha, it’s like this, miss..." He said, and he gave the pass to the four people behind.

’Ancient Moon?" thought Rebecca. In the underworld, they have had quite a status lately.

"Miss Priestley, it’s been a while since the last time." Greeted one of them.

"This Young Man is an important envoy to meet with us today. You know, we are preparing for tomorrow. So, if it’s not too much trouble, we’ll take him."

"Tsk." She twitched her lips in annoyance and pressed her hands to her chest. But surprisingly, she said nothing.

She simply let them go.

Though she was wondering, ’How does such a young boy know these people? They even say he’s an important Envoy. He comes from abroad and has a big status?’

In the end, she went somewhere else with her group. She didn’t want trouble right now.

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Meanwhile, Louis walked with the members of the Ancient Moon House and the Casino manager to the third floor. On the way, the manager went elsewhere, leaving only the Ancient Moon members with Louis.

They then entered a meeting room and sat down.

"Young Envoy Carwine, it looks like you’ll have a few problems from now on. Our Little Princess is a bit pushy, you see." Joked the main leader of Ancient Moon.

"Hahaha, well, if a pretty girl comes after me like that, nothing I can do. I have to blame my good physique for that."

"Hahahaha, I like your self-esteem, Young Envoy." The leader seemed to smile at last. "Or should I say, Leader Carwine?"

Louis stared at him briefly until he understood what was happening.

"Good Ancient Moon spies certainly owe honor to their reputation." He said casually. He wasn’t particularly surprised because he didn’t care.

They were going to be found out at some point, so there was nothing to be done. Besides, this was good for his plans.

"Haha, just sneaky little buggers, Mr. Carwine." He stood up and poured wine into the glasses. It was a high-quality wine.