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2158 Warehouse cleaner
Although his memory was a mess, the concept that gambling was something bad still existed in Song Shuhang’s mind.
So, when he heard the three-eyed young man say that he wanted to make a bet with him, Song Shuhang chose to leave without hesitation.
Drugs and gambling were vices that people should not stick to in their lives.
Seeing that Song Shuhang was about to leave, the three-eyed young man said anxiously, “Wait a minute! Stop!”
However, Song Shuhang had already closed the wooden door behind him.
The three-eyed young man was left speechless.
He was now sure that there was something wrong with Tyrannical Song’s head.
That being the case, he had no choice but to use his trump card.
The three-eyed young man said enticingly, “Tyrannical Song, come back here and let’s have a good talk. Didn’t you say you wanted to become a cleaner of my warehouse? Let’s sit down and talk about it. I might give you a chance.”
At present, there was barely any garbage in his warehouse, so even if Tyrannical Song did become a cleaner, he was doomed to get nothing.
On the other side of the wooden door, Song Shuhang wore a puzzled look.
I wanted to apply for a warehouse cleaner job here?
What was going on with me before I lost my memory?
He suffered from a fear of heights and “enjoyed” pain, and when he applied for a job as a cleaner, he was rejected.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSong Shuhang felt that his self before the memory loss was very unreliable, and that he would probably be better off without remembering his past.
After thinking about it for a while, he turned around and pushed open the wooden door.
It was not because he wanted to apply for the position of warehouse cleaner, but rather because the three-eyed young man seemed to know his previous self.
The three-eyed young man was sitting on a chair, a cup in his hand. He had a weary expression on his face that made him look like an old man.
Song Shuhang looked at him carefully.
On the young man’s ears, there were two eye-shaped gemstones. And on his finger, there was a ring with a gemstone, also eye-shaped.
It didn’t stop there. In the world behind the wooden door, decorations based on “eyes” could be seen everywhere.
Even the servant serving tea was a strange-looking eyeball!
In short, there were eyes everywhere.
Song Shuhang shivered. He discovered that he felt some apprehension toward eyeballs.
“Senior, may I know your name?” Song Shuhang cupped his fists at the three-eyed young man.
Even though he looks like a young man, he’s definitely some old senior.
“I can’t tell you my name or my origin. However, know that I’m not targeting you but rather the whole world.” The three-eyed young man blew on his tea and wore a light smile as he spoke.
Song Shuhang: “…”
“Judging from your silly look, there seems to be something wrong with your memory.” The third eye on the young man’s forehead glanced at Song Shuhang, while the corners of his mouth curled up.
“Yeah.” Song Shuhang nodded slightly.
I should not speak much since I’ve lost my memory. The more I speak, the more mistakes I’ll make.
The three-eyed young man said cheerfully, “Sit down, no need to be so reserved. This new you with amnesia is much more interesting than your previous self.”
The servant beside the young man offered Song Shuhang a cup of immortal tea.
Song Shuhang took the teacup and said, “Thank you.”
Shuhang also felt that this new version of him was a lot more promising than the previous one.
The three-eyed young man explained briefly, “Since you’ve lost your memory, I’ll go straight to the point and explain what’s happening. This is my world, and the flight of steps outside is known as the Throne of Wealth Distribution. You and I had an agreement. After stepping into the Sixth, Seventh, Eighth, and Ninth Stages, you would get a chance to have a betting match with me. Now, you are already in the process of ascending to the Seventh Stage, and if you go through with it, you’ll lose the chance you got when you reached the Sixth Stage to have a bet with me. So, do you want to make a bet with me now?”
Song Shuhang subconsciously said, “I have no money.”
The three-eyed young man said, “I don’t want vulgar things like money.”
Song Shuhang’s eyes lit up, and he blurted out, “Senior, if you have any money you don’t want, you can just throw it to me.”
The three-eyed young man: “…”
“I’m sorry. My memory is a blur right now, and I can’t control myself well. Please forgive me,” Song Shuhang coughed and apologized.
He was facing a strange big shot. What if he were to overstep his bounds and ended up getting himself killed?
A real man should know when to bow down!
The three-eyed young man took a sip of his tea and said slowly, “In my world, as long as something is valuable, it can be used as a stake for the gambling.”
“But I don’t seem to have any treasures on me. I do have a lot of apes, though.” Song Shuhang snapped his fingers and 123 holy apes with scholarly clothing and true dragons wrapped around their necks appeared above his head.
The three-eyed young man nodded and said, “Are these the holy ape projections of the ?Holy Ape Dragon Power Technique?? Sure, you can use them for the bet. And your 123 holy apes are obviously mutated versions, so I can give you a high value for them.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAlthough he never left the world behind the wooden door, the young man had many means to collect information from the outside world. As a result, he knew about the ?Holy Ape Dragon Power Technique? of the Beast Realm.
“For real?” Song Shuhang was bewildered. Although he had lost his memory, he could tell that these holy apes were just projections. They were merely the manifestation of the ?Holy Ape Dragon Power Technique? he practiced.
In a way, they were just his knowledge in regard to the cultivation technique. How was he supposed to bet something so abstract?
The three-eyed young man said slowly, “As long as you are willing, we can bet everything in these matches. I can even strip away things like chef hearts and sword intent, let alone your holy ape projections.”
After thinking for a while, Song Shuhang shook his head and said, “Although these apes are pretty nasty, I’m not really willing to stake them in a betting match.”
The three-eyed young man smiled and said, “Even after losing your memory, you haven’t changed.”
Song Shuhang said embarrassedly, “Senior, I don’t think I have anything worth betting. I’m afraid I’ll have to miss the opportunity to bet with you during the Sixth Stage.”
The three-eyed young man said suddenly, “I really like that eyeball in your left eye socket.”
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Song Shuhang was slightly taken aback.
The eyeball in my left eye socket?
Can eyeballs also be used as a stake?
Just as Song Shuhang was in thought, a hand stretched out of his eye.
The hand spread open, and in its palm were two beautiful eyeballs that looked as if they were made of lustrous glass.
Those were Song Shuhang’s eyeballs.
While he was regrowing his physical body with the General Principles Inheritance Chapter of the ?Holy Ape Dragon Power Technique?, Fairy Creation had plucked out his eyeballs to use them as spares.
Fairy Creation would definitely not let Shuhang use the Sage’s eye, which resided in his left eye socket, for the bet.
Therefore, she brought out Song Shuhang’s spare eyes.
The three-eyed young man looked at the pair of eyes in the fairy’s hand, thought for a while, and said, “These eyes are quite interesting. The mysteries of the General Principles Inheritance Chapter of the ?Holy Ape Dragon Power Technique? are hidden within them. They are barely qualified to be a part of my collection.”
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