The total earnings this time amounted to a talent of the same caliber and ninety-five thousand Soul Power.
Speaking of talent, let's put that aside for now, just these Soul Power alone, when converted into soul banknotes, that's a whopping 950 million soul banknotes!!!
She is currently only a Level 7 Ghost General, yet possessing such wealth, she is highly likely to reach Level 8 Ghost King.
What is she staying here for? Isn't it to become stronger?
"What... what's going on here?" One Abnormality licked the blood from the corner of their mouth, stunned as they watched the scene unfold.
"Fuck, there's a fix."
"How is this possible, how can this be?"
"That's a Level 7 Ghost Beast, how was it one-shot by a Level 3 Contractor?"
"It's impossible, absolutely impossible."
"How can a Level 3 Contractor instantly kill a Level 7 Ghost Beast???"
A host of customers suddenly started shouting in anger.
You should know, when Mu Rufeng went up to challenge, he attracted all the other Abnormalities from the surrounding Corner Cage Areas.
God knows how much they've bet this time.
"It's impossible, how could this happen, how did I win, it's over, I bet all my Soul Power."
"How can this be, how can this be, Zhao Tian, I kindly lent you Soul Power, and this is how you screw me over? Huh?"
Those ladies who bet on the Ghost Beast were now staring at Zhao Tian with bloodshot eyes.
Their original human forms, which were extremely beautiful, now revealed their horrific true selves in anger.
A pair of cracked lips with densely packed sharp teeth.
A brow split open to reveal a mouth, from which emerged a dark tentacle.
A body that split open, revealing a bizarre and grotesque monster.
A head full of white hair that turned into little white snakes hissing and flicking their tongues.
A body bloated all around, a rotting corpse exuding a foul stench.
If it weren't for the rule that they couldn't start a fight here, it's likely that these five Abnormalities would have torn Zhao Tian to pieces.
Zhao Tian paid them no heed, as she was now in an extremely excited state.
Mu Rufeng, at this moment, found himself faced with a choice.
Because with his victory, the payout was owed to him, and he had bet so much.
Level 9 powerful items, Rule Type Items, various skills, the abilities within his body, even cheat talents.
Mu Rufeng thought about it and decided half the payout would be in Soul Power, the other half in items or talents of equal value.
"Dong dong dong, dong dong dong!"
Suddenly, the gong sounded from the betting screen.
"Congratulations Mr. Mu, for betting 200,000 Soul Power on yourself to win, successfully winning 400,000 Soul Power."
"Congratulations Mr. Mu, for betting on 15 Rule Type Items, betting on 5 Level 9 powerful items, betting on 15 types of abilities, betting on two types of Rule abilities, betting on seven talents, and betting on four titles."
"Bet returns, successfully winning 8 Rule Type Items, three Level 9 powerful items, eight types of abilities, two types of Rule abilities, four talents, four title upgrade cards, and winning 8.8 million Soul Power."
As the words were spoken, a strand of extremely thick Soul Power flew out from the screen and entered Mu Rufeng's body in full view of everyone.
At the same time, special powers descended, imbuing Mu Rufeng with the talents and abilities he had won.
The items he had won were also lying at Mu Rufeng's feet.
Mu Rufeng had Little Ying appear at once, swallowing all the items into the Otherworldly Space in one breath.
With this wave, Mu Rufeng's net worth skyrocketed, and his own strength also massively increased.
However, what concerned Mu Rufeng was that some talents didn't grant him new ones, but were directly converted into Soul Power for him.
It was precisely for this reason that Mu Rufeng was able to directly obtain 8.8 million Soul Power.
"Are there no talents of my type?" Mu Rufeng furrowed his brow.
Before the Abnormalities could react, the gong sounded again.
"Dong dong dong! Dong dong dong!"
"Congratulations Ms. Zhao Tian, for betting 4,500 Soul Power, winning 455,000 Soul Power."
"Congratulations Ms. Zhao Tian, for betting one talent, betting one ability, returning the principal, successfully winning one talent, and successfully winning the equivalent payout in Soul Power for one ability, 500,000."
"Ha ha ha~~!" At that moment, Zhao Tian started laughing loudly, her body trembling uncontrollably with joy.
Such windfall wealth, this really was a windfall.
Talent and Soul Power shot out from the screen, entering Zhao Tian's body.
"Dong dong dong! Dong dong dong!"
However, just as the Abnormalities were about to explode, the gong actually sounded again.
"Congratulations Murong Qingqing, for betting 10,000 Soul Power, successfully winning 1.01 million Soul Power."
A similarly thick strand of Soul Power flew out, landing on a woman who was just as ecstatically overjoyed.
This Murong Qingqing was one of the six sisters to whom Zhao Tian had borrowed money.
Unlike the other five sisters, Murong Qingqing did not mock Zhao Tian, and instead believed Zhao Tian's words.
She ruthlessly bet half of her assets, which was 10,000 soul banknotes, on Mu Rufeng's one-shot kill of the Ghost Beast.
A hundredfold return, directly winning one million Soul Power.
Such windfall wealth indeed.
The only pity was that she now deeply regretted, regretting why she didn't bet it all, why didn't she bet all her talents and abilities and even items?
At this time, Mu Rufeng had already collected all the items at his feet.
When he heard the gong, he still looked at Zhao Tian with some amazement.
Zhao Tian really chose to believe in him, to bet all her savings.