Chapter 38
I feel a usual tingling sensation on my skin as I hop into the portal. And in the next moment, I arrive at another warp station which is my locatio—
*THUD*
“Aargh!!”
I let out a groan as the teleporter suddenly ejects me like filth the moment I arrive at the station. Well, it’s not surprising since commercial teleporters are known for their rash and unkind way of teleporting people.
Of course, private warp stations require money to be able to use their teleporters to deliver you In a more secure and comfy way.
Wasting no time, I get up on my feet and start to walk forward. A couple also gets thrown out of the teleporter behind me and they fall to the ground just like me. They seem so surprised about it, it almost seems like this is their first time using a commercial teleporter.
However, I don’t give them a second glance, rather I continue to walk to my destination. Right now, I am in Aldabra street in District (A). This street is one of the most dangerous streets on earth as it is filled with notorious criminals.
I am currently walking along the highway of this street as it leads to my real destination which is only a kilometer away from my position. Everywhere is buzzing with people of different races with sexy, and attractive babes.
I might even come here later after completing my first mission…fufu.
[Ahh, yes…let’s come back here buddy!! There are a lot of chicks here, and more importantly, don’t forget those two cat girls…fufufu.]
Damn, that’s right. Anne and her mother huh?… I wonder if that Neko Queen will be able to resist my charm. I’ll test it out on her first.
[Yeah, the most important thing is to be able to fuck Barry’s mom!]
Aargh! Come on, man… That woman is a hot head, I wonder how I will even have sex with her. And let’s not even get started on her gorilla husband….
[Fufufu… this is making me feel so excited…]
Sometime later, I arrive in front of a huge, rough building that reeks of a disgusting thing called booze, a drink that most humans and some demi-humans like a lot. Nevertheless, it’s the human’s favorite drink.
The words “Flaming House” are boldly written above this building. This place is the legendary center of pro gamblers. It often hosts a special type of gambling match for combatants.
The player/players are tasked to kill a certain amount of zombies ranging from different levels. The higher the level of the match, the higher the level of the zombies or mutants that the players will be required to exterminate. Furthermore, people can also wager on their favorite player to win or lose without participating in the match themselves.
Before this match, a certain amount of money is used to stake a bet upon the completion or loss of the match but it also depends on the level the player chooses.
In the next moment, I walk towards the building. While walking through, I see several demi-humans and humans rolling on the floor in tears and regretting why they gambled.
It isn’t that these people are weak or dumb, it’s just that once the players start completing the low-level matches with ease, they become greedy and go for a higher level where they might face off against high-level mutants and zombies, causing them to quit the match in order to stay alive.
However, I ignore the people and enter the large building that seems to be accommodating at least a thousand people right now. Several huge holographic displays are also showing the matches of the pro gamblers.
Suddenly, the moment some people’s eyes fall on me, they start to whisper…
“Damn, don’t you know that guy?”
“Ahh, I remember him now, he’s that dude that wasted 650,000 here. What an idiot….No one’s even going to bet on him.”
“If I had that much money, I wouldn’t gamble ever again…”
“Me too… No doubt, he’s here to waste money again… He doesn’t even have any ability…Sigh… rich kids nowadays.”
“He might be older than your grandparents. Vampires’ ages are hard to guess…”
I ignore the whispers and a wide grin starts to form on my face. After all, a person who has the amount of Mc cells that I currently have in my body wouldn’t even bother to gamble, and this is because he/she would be rich at this level due to the offers that will come in from different factions.
‘Flaming house, you are about to go bankrupt…’ I mutter as I walk towards the receptionist’s platform.
There are several receptionists on this platform that are attending to many clients. Luckily for me, one of the receptionist cabins seems to be empty.
In a flash, I walk towards the cabin, and to my surprise, a hot wolf girl is the one in charge.
[Damn, she’s got some nice tits there…]
“Good day, please I would like to play a match…” I tell her confidently…
“Your player’s identification card, please…” She replies swiftly without sparing me a glance as she seems focused on her computer.
I simply dip my hand into my pocket and bring out a cyan coloured card with five stars on it.
The moment the lady collects the card, she looks stunned for a moment.
“F-Five Star…player.” She mutters and quickly regains her composure.
“Please which level would you like to start from?” The lady suddenly asks as she inputs the card into an odd-looking gadget.
“Level one….please,” I answer.
“L-Level one? B-But you are a five-star player…” She stutters, but quickly does what I requested when she sees the strange glare in my eyes.
Well, the higher a player bets on a match or the higher wins he gets, then the higher stars and recognition he would get.
“You have to pay the sum of 1,000 dollars for a level one match and win 2,000 dollars upon completion. Then starting from level two, you can choose the amount that you are willing to wager by yourself.” The lady speaks to me, raising her head, and giving me a perfect view of her face and cleavage…
[Such a gold digger…..]
“Here, transfer five thousand dollars to my player’s card and deduct one thousand from it for the match’s wager…” I say while handing over my debit card to her.
She transfers 5,000 dollars to my player’s card and deducts 1,000 from it for the match, leaving me with 4,000 dollars in the player’s card which I can use to wager in level two.
Soon after, she returns my debit card and my player’s card, and points toward a large, glowing, teleportation circle a few meters from me.
“I wish you good luck, please proceed to Arena 01,” The lady instructs me, flashing a dazzling smile.
I simply nod and begin to walk towards the teleportation circle with the words “Arena 01″ boldly written above it…”
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