Opening, a Star Cup

Start, a star cup Author: Ayanokoji

【brief introduction】:

After crossing, there is no system, no main god space.

Came to a parallel world similar to the earth in the previous life, and became a black household without even an identity.

How to do?I'm a little more square now! ...?I also crossed with gold fingers?

--Game of Life? 'Star Cup'?Armed with the concept of omniscience and omnipotence?

When the heroic stories sung by the bards are repeated one by one in this sky, sea and earth.

When history becomes legend and epic becomes myth, those familiar 'heroes' and 'monsters' are resurrected one by one, how could such an interesting grand occasion be buried!

The Man of Heaven, Emperor Guangwu of Han, told the legends of heaven and man again, the great monster Yuzao in the Heian era sang and danced in front of the front hall, and the peerless swordsman Sasaki's 'Yanhui' skills shocked the world, and he could die after hearing about it!

The weak and talented swordsman Okita Chief Division performed the amazing swordsmanship of 'Unnamed [-]-Duan Tu', which is stronger and weaker between 'Yan Hui' and 'Wo-ming [-]-Duan Tu'!

Reviving each heroic spirit and lighting up one after another 'nameless' two-dimensional legends under this starry sky.

Sora has decided to be the one who will break this boring 'scientific' world!

spread!Come, join me in bringing mystery to this world, and let the world elevate to a farther mythical age——!

The first volume of "Star Grail Resurrection, The Birth of the Only God"! "

Chapter 1 'Star Cup' and younger sister 'Bai'!

"...Hey, can you hurry up?" The young man whose face was hidden under the hood smiled as if he had already won victory.

"Noisy, noisy! I'm thinking!" The man roared like a beast, and a lot of cold sweat oozed from his forehead due to tension.

——That place was an open-air bar, and the drunk audience who had been drinking during the day saw the man's unbearable performance, and couldn't help but let out vulgar laughter.

...then the man's expression became even more ferocious.

The young man shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, and his eyes turned to the poker game at the other table.

Youth is not 'gambling' with one person, but playing different types of poker (card) games with two people at the same time.

"Brother? Are you still in the mood to care about the outcome over there?"

On another table next to the hooded youth, a middle-aged man was smiling triumphantly, and then he spread out the poker cards in his hand.

"Full house, I'm sorry." Convinced of the benefits he would get after winning, the man couldn't help showing a disgusting smile.

A hand with three cards of the same rank plus a pair is a full house... It is almost impossible to overwhelm this kind of board.

——However, the hooded youth seemed to have no interest from the very beginning.

Unlike his younger sister who is proficient in calculations, he is best at 'fraud'

That is a term called "cheating"!

Gambling is also a kind of game... playing games without "cheating", what is the difference between that and "salted fish"!

The corner of the mouth under the hood looked at the middle-aged man with a nasty smile, and responded as if he just remembered that he was playing cards with this man at the same time: "Huh? Ah, yes, sorry, you are right. "Until this moment, the young man still maintained a light smile, not worried at all.

He casually flipped over the cards he had laid on the table before, and the middle-aged man couldn't help but widen his eyes after seeing it.

"Same, straight flush...!?"

Seeing that the young man got the strongest hand without saying a word, the man stood up and roared at him.

"Bastard, bastard! Did you cheat!? Absolutely! Huh?"

The situation on the middle-aged man's side also attracted everyone's attention, and the man who was thinking hard and sweating profusely couldn't help showing a look of surprise on his face.

Then comes joy...!

The cards in his hand are really bad, and it is difficult to win.

If it proves that the other party is a trickster, then his gamble is useless!

"It's really impolite...do you have any evidence?" The hooded youth smiled indifferently, pulled out the chair and put his legs up on the table.

But the middle-aged man still clings on.

"The probability of a Royal Flush is 65 in 1, how can it be so easy to get it!"

"Today happens to be the winning day for those 65 hits. You're out of luck, uncle."

After the young man spoke indifferently, he spread his hands out in a 'helpless' look, but the 'pleasure' and 'sarcasm' expressions on the lower half of his face exposed to everyone's sight couldn't be discerned at all. Feeling 'helpless'.

The hooded youth stood up suddenly, and stretched his hand towards the red old man's head placed on the table.

"According to the agreement, the bet is all mine now—" With a nasty joking tone, the young man spread out another card with his other hand at the same time. The man was stunned for an instant.

How... how is it possible!

What caught the man's eyes - that was the card that he could never win no matter how he played.

Both of them lost to this hooded young man at the same time. For the young man, wanting to end the 'game' is actually something that can be done in an instant.

Originally, I was interested in 'playing' with the two of them for a while, but it's getting late now, let's hurry up and go home!

I can't wait for his cute touch...

Crash! ! "You're cheating!" The middle-aged man stood up abruptly and let out a roar like a defeated dog.

Under the gaze of the middle-aged man, a row of big men sitting in the back row of the open-air bar suddenly stood up and surrounded the hooded youth.

Those are all thugs he raised in captivity

"Put down the money, people can leave—!" The middle-aged man said with a cold look.

He didn't intend to find something to do, and the kind of things in the novel that would cut off limbs at every turn would not be so easy to encounter in reality.