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Chapter 41 I Bet My Soul
"Stupid kindness...maybe."

Yan Wang did not deny his words, but he felt that it was the one who made him decide to participate in the gamble and was sitting here.

It should be anger!
And this is why Jotaro didn't directly punch him to death when he was undefended.

It was too easy to kill him with the power of Platinum Star's punch to open the skull.

Neither Yan Fan nor Jotaro will let him die so easily.

Darby leisurely took out a thick souvenir book, opened it, and placed it in front of Yan Wang.

What came into view were coins one after another with human faces engraved on them.

"Is each of these... coins a dead soul that cannot rest in peace?" Joseph's heart shook, as if he had spent 125 sunshine to ignite a hot pepper in his heart.

Kakyoin was silent for a moment and clenched his fists: "I'm afraid, many of them are like Polnareff just now, thinking that risking their souls is just a joke."

Abdel rushed forward angrily, grabbed his collar: "Listen, don't expect you to walk out of here unscathed!"

Darby didn't care about his threats because he believed that no one here would dare to attack him before the bet was over.

Because... this is the charm of gambling!

He glanced at Abdel, took away the hand holding his collar, and said slowly: "At 1984:9 at night on September 22, 11, do you still remember what you were doing at that time?"

"What's the meaning!"

Then Darby pushed Abdel away, straightened his clothes, and continued.

"I still remember that at that time in California, an American named Stephen Moore was gambling with me. He said exactly the same thing as you."

Darby turned back two pages of the memorial book and pointed to a coin in the corner.

"This is the man. The one below is Moore's father, and the one next to him is his wife."

"If you want me to release all these souls, you must continue to gamble with me. Of course, once you lose the bet, you... will also become a member of this memorial book."

Yan Fan's expression was as usual, as if he hadn't been affected by his behavior of showing off his victory at all.

Darby's heart sank. The pressure tactics did not meet his expectations. On the contrary, he was affected by him again and again.

He has already lost in this psychological battle!
"But before that, you will do an experiment with me." Yan Wan pointed to the playing cards that Darby had been playing with before, and continued: "Shuffle the cards first."

Darby didn't speak, picked up the cards in his hand, and shuffled them in the most common way.

"After washing it, what experiment do you want to do?" Darby asked, placing the cards on the table calmly.

Yan Wang held his chin with one hand, looking relaxed and carefree, as if he was not participating in a gamble at all.

"You draw a stack at random, and don't let others see the contents of the cards."

Darby took a stack from the middle of the deck and hid it in his hand, making sure that no one around could see the cards.

"It's over, then what?"

Yan smiled wildly: "Let me guess, it's the 4 of hearts, right?"

"!!!"

Darby's hand holding the cards trembled, the top card in his hand was the 4 of Hearts.

Yan Wang didn't give him a chance to speak, and continued: "Then I will report from top to bottom, 4 of spades, 4 of clubs, 4 of diamonds..."

Darby put all the cards in his hand on the table and spread them out, and all the people present shouted in surprise: "Unexpectedly...all of them hit!"

He shouted nervously: "Is this your ability to predict? It's really scary..."

Yan Wang shrugged and said indifferently: "Actually, believe it or not, I didn't use my substitute ability at all."

"This is impossible!"

Darby gritted his teeth tightly, touched the dictionary next to him with one hand, and turned over it.

Now we have turned to page 531... No, it should be page 536.

He turned his head and glanced, and the dictionary showed exactly 536 pages.

Just by scanning the pages of the book, you can tell how many pages you have turned. This is a skill that I, Darby, have practiced for many years.

Even if the order is shuffled, I can still know where the cards will be!
As long as I find a way to limit this man's substitute ability, I will definitely win this bet!
I am afraid that among the people present, except for Jotaro, no one would believe that he is actually an ordinary person without a substitute at all!

And the reason why he knew the order in which Darby shuffled the cards was all because of "Platinum Star"'s exquisite eyesight.

oh?You ask when the Platinum Star became mine?
In the chat group, Jotaro's news is still the latest.

Invincible Platinum Star: The order from top to bottom is 4 hearts, 4 spades, 4 clubs, 4 diamonds...

Darby thought for a while, and then said: "Yan Wang, you want all my collections, but you only bet on your own soul, the bet is not fair."

"Oh? Then what are you going to do?"

"If you use your predictive ability to read my cards, it's considered out of luck." Darby pointed at Yan Wang's nose, and continued: "This will be written into the next game as a rule. Once you After using your ability, my substitute will directly judge that you have lost, and then extract your soul."

Expected.

Since his appearance, Yan Fan has been imposing a psychological hint on Darby, that he can predict the future.

From the beginning, Jotaro pointed out his identity as a substitute, to his appearance and pointed out his substitute ability, the fact that the cat was a con man, and the little experiment just now.

All to convince Darby that he has precognitive powers!
Once Darby believed it, he would continue to have suspicions in the subsequent gambling games due to psychological pressure.

Then Yan Wang only needs to apply a little pressure, and he can be overwhelmed like a domino card.

In Darby's view, his proposal is simply excellent, and it perfectly limits Yan Wang's display.

Joseph and others couldn't help but sweat for him. The old man stepped forward and said, "Otherwise, I'll bet with him. I have a good one."

"Mr. Joseph, don't worry about me." Yan Huang waved his hand, "I'm not the kind of guy who is completely useless without a substitute."

Then he nodded to Darby: "I agreed to your request. Now, let's take a gamble."

After the cards were shuffled, Yan Wang placed the cards in the middle of the table.

"GOOD!" Darby shouted excitedly, snapped his fingers, and then said, "Before the betting officially begins, you still have one sentence left."

Yan Juan folded his arms and looked into his eyes.

"I stake my soul!"

(End of this chapter)