Catastrophe Card King
Chapter 1189 - Chapter 1189 Chapter 365 Black Demon_3

Chapter 1189: Chapter 365 [Black Demon]_3 Chapter 1189: Chapter 365 [Black Demon]_3 At this moment, he was like playing a game of roulette, firing five shots at himself with a revolver and then handing the gun to his opponent.

He was fearless, and the one who should be terrified was the opponent!

Looking at the Old Fox, who finally lost his confident demeanor, Leonard Churchill laughed wildly, “Old man, what’s the matter? Afraid of losing? Hahaha….”

In the corner of the card that was being revealed, one could already see the tip of the “A”.

“Not good!”

The Old Fox didn’t see the card, but he had a sudden premonition that he had already lost.

Although he couldn’t understand why the guy opposite him had such outrageous luck, he absolutely wouldn’t accept the outcome of losing!

Before Leonard Churchill could flip the card, there was a loud “boom”.

The Old Fox shattered the table with a punch and bellowed, “Kid, what kind of trick did you just pull!”

His intentional punch not only shattered the table, but the shockwaves also turned all the cards on the surface into dust.

It was premeditated and so swift that even Sophia Jones didn’t have time to stop it.

The card game was destroyed, and the tense atmosphere that made it hard to breathe suddenly dissipated.

However, as the punch landed, a mocking, strange laughter echoed again in the carriage, “Hehehe… as expected, that was the plan…”

This card game, they would gamble if they could win;

If they couldn’t win, then they would flip the table.

This old creature had wagered such that even if his luck backfired, he had no intention of losing that arm.

Leonard Churchill wasn’t surprised in the slightest.

If all the cards had truly been destroyed, without seeing the outcome, the backlash would be significantly reduced.

However, to the opponent’s disappointment,

Leonard Churchill, having anticipated this, had naturally prepared accordingly.

He sat calmly in his seat, his hand still in the position of flipping a card.

Watching the poker cards in his own hand turn to ashes, the arc of his mouth grew more brilliant and wicked, he muttered to the air, “It looks like I’ve won…”

All the faces around him simultaneously showed confusion and an uneasy premonition.

Leonard flipped his hand to reveal a sticky fingertip, showing the remaining corner of a card, with the prominent “Diamond A”.

Together with the previous bottom card Spade A, it was an unbeatable trio.

Seeing this, the Old Fox’s eyes widened: Impossible!

That move earlier was so fast that even Sophia Jones couldn’t stop it; how could this card have been preserved?

Without the Repulsive Force of the Day Without Light, this corner of the card would not have remained.

Leonard Churchill showed the card corner, glanced at all the passengers, and asked, “Everyone, I’ve won, right?”

…

The card game was settled.

The Old Fox, either out of anger or backlash from some rules, “puff”, spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He bellowed, “Your Excellency really thinks by knowing a bit of Space Law, I wouldn’t know you’ve cheated just now in the card game?”

This was a blatant attempt to renege.

After all, Leonard Churchill had just interrupted the God Thief’s cheating, indeed displaying a spatial tactic to break his finger.

In theory, the same tactic could also be used to steal cards.

This was the enemy’s home ground, and even if Leonard had eight mouths, he couldn’t clarify the situation.

But he didn’t plan to explain. Looking at the crowd, his smile grew even more radiant, “Ah… if you wanted to rob me openly, just say it; what a waste of effort…”

Sophia Jones was still young the last time she traveled on the Underworld Train.

But the elders have cautioned that there are many unspoken rules on this [Neon] Underworld Train.

For example, no fighting allowed.

Leonard Churchill had been contemplating the possibilities of “fighting”, and every outcome resulted in some sort of mysterious power intervening.

And it was just at the moment the old man flipped the table that this feeling of intervention vanished.

In other words, only the person who makes the rules can break them.

If they can avoid blathering and just fight.

That was exactly what Leonard Churchill wanted.

….

However, not all the Immortal Aegis Animals on the train are without scruples.

The word “robbery” evidently struck a nerve with some people.

Who knows who spoke up, with a cold voice, “Seventh Master of Clinton, what you’re doing is not according to the rules.”

The one called “Seventh Master of Clinton”, the Old Fox, snorted disdainfully, “We make the rules, what’s not to conform with? Are you planning to side with two outsiders? Besides, are you sure that fellow didn’t cheat?”

With that said, no one else in the carriage spoke up.

If the old man stubbornly insisted, apart from Leonard Churchill himself, no one could be certain whether he had cheated or not.

But clearly, most of the passengers who had gathered around to watch the excitement at the gambling table had backed away.

They did not appear to have any intention of supporting either side.

Seventh Master of Clinton posed as if to rob openly, and the illusion of a gray old fox appeared behind him.

At this point, Sophia Jones, who had been watching from the sidelines, finally spoke up, “Heh, has the White Family really fallen to this extent?”

On this trip to the White Family, she never assumed that she would be able to retrieve those two ancestral Relics peacefully.

If it came to a fight, she was not afraid.

Since the trap had been laid specifically for her and there was now an excuse to fight, of course, she had to take it on.

Despite some unforeseen issues, the outcome would be the same.

Sophia Jones’s whole body shone with a golden light, seemingly on the verge of unleashing the “Descending Gods” Domain.

Seventh Master of Clinton dared not be the slightest bit careless; he flicked his right hand, unraveling a bandage to reveal an arm as dark as a monster’s.

Leonard Churchill had been curious about that arm for a while.

Upon closer inspection, underneath the bandages, the arm was pitch black like ink, with billowing Demonic Solution.

Leonard Churchill thought to himself, “That’s not a human arm!”

Moreover,

On the exposed palm, each of the five fingers was affixed with a yellow Curse Talisman for Sealing.

And on the wrist and arm, there were a total of seven Talismans.

Leonard Churchill took another look and realized that the yellow paper of the Curse was actually a high Quality Tier ancient Relic specially used for Sealing.

What kind of arm warranted such cautious double Sealing?

Before Leonard Churchill could observe more, the old man began to chant an Incantation in a low voice, “First Unseal*Spell!”

Simultaneously, a complex Nine-point Star Array lit up on the back of the black arm, and the seal on the little finger was released.

The moment it was released, Curse Power of earth, wind, water, and Fire elements surged out violently, and the old man’s aura suddenly changed as if the Demon God itself had descended.

In Leonard Churchill’s eyes, he could finally see the attributes of the arm.

Black Demon

Details: Quality Tier unknown, a lost Magic Device from the Chaotic Era; Divinity lost; wearing it grants Skills+99, Elements Affinity+50%; Sealing seven tiers of High-level Forbidden Spells, Spell, Ban, Chaotic God, Illusion, Control, Immortality, Prohibited; using Forbidden Spells requires equivalent comprehension of High-level Laws, insufficient comprehension will consume the wearer’s spirit, breath, spirituality, life; Spirituality parasitic demon, once equipped, cannot be removed; using it can increase the ‘Demonic Solution’ level of the host; continually causes flesh rot Contamination, Faith Pollution, Demonic Contamination…the more frequent the use, the more severe the Contamination; this is the power of the Demon God, not belonging to mortals;

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