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He wouldn't lose.

The advantage was always his.

...

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Hungry Monkey had just taken his seat, looking at the three cards in his hand, deep in thought, when he heard his opponent speak in a calm and breezy tone.

"Stop looking at your cards, you're already doomed to lose."

"You're unlucky to have met me, this is exactly my strong suit. Let me introduce myself, I'm a 'magician,' not a very famous profession, but I've never lost at poker."

"I have many ways to win, for instance... X-ray Vision."

"Your cards are, the ace of hearts, the seven of clubs, and the nine of spades, right?"

"..."

Hungry Monkey was momentarily stunned, looking at the three cards in his hand, and with some disbelief, raised his head to look at the young man opposite him: "Can you really freaking use X-ray Vision?"

The young man certainly had the appearance of a magician.

The hat on his head, his whole body adorned with logos made of clubs and spades, it seemed this indeed was part of the other's prelude.

"What else?"

The young man chuckled, leaning back in his chair, toying with the three cards in his hands, "Why don't you try exchanging a card with the dealer? Let's see if I can see what the new card you get is."

"I'm telling you this for your own good, to save you from wasting Star Coins on a new card."

"Is that so."

Hungry Monkey, seemingly pensive, turned to look at the dealer dressed in a cheongsam: "Since you can use X-ray Vision, can you help me check what color underwear the dealer is wearing inside?"

"..."

The young magician's smile gradually stiffened, and after a moment, he calmly said, "This is the eleventh level, whoever clears it will proceed to the twelfth level. Each level's reward is extraordinarily generous, and everyone wants to successfully clear the thirteenth level."

"In such a serious setting, you're actually discussing the color of the dealer's underwear with me?"

"Even if I told you, her bra is black, her panties are green, what would be the point?"

"Understood."

Hungry Monkey drew out the word, then turned to the dealer nearby with a smile: "Sister, he's blatantly cheating with X-ray Vision, isn't that against the rules?"

The dealer gave Hungry Monkey a professional smile, filled with implicit meaning.

"Got it."

Hungry Monkey sighed heavily, then reached inside his clothes and pulled out a piece of chocolate, glanced at the time of 23:59 on his wristwatch, popped the chocolate into his mouth, chewing while he rolled up his sleeves.

He placed the three playing cards, which had been on the corner of the table, into the palm of his hand.

He clasped his hands together.

Raising his head to look at the young man opposite him, he grinned and said, "Almost forgot to tell you, I'm a magician too. Since you can use X-ray Vision, take a good look at these three cards in my palm."

"I'll count to three, and the cards will change."

"Do you believe it?"

"Heh."

The young man sneered, his lips curling in scorn: "Come on, I'll count for you, three, two, one."

"Done counting, did they change?"

"You really think..."

However, in the next second, the young man's scorn froze mid-air; he suddenly stood up, his eyes flashing with intense terror and disbelief, staring deathly at the playing cards in Hungry Monkey's hands.

His entire complexion turned pale as a ghost, voice trembling.

"How is that possible, how is that possible!!!"

"How could your cards truly have changed??"

"I've been watching your cards the whole time, why did they change in an instant? What trick did you use? All the cards were with the dealer, how did you cheat?"

"How did you do that?"

"Heh."

This time, Hungry Monkey laughed, slowly stood up, lit a cigarette, and placed it to his lips, straightened his collar, and slowly spread the three cards in the palm of his hand onto the table: "I told you, I'm a magician too."

"Also, this profession of 'magician' that you speak of isn't that obscure, Miao has taken down quite a few of them."

Then he turned and left with a light chuckle.

And as the playing cards were laid flat on the table, the original ace of hearts, seven of clubs, and nine of spades had somehow changed to the ace of hearts, the ace of spades, and the ace of clubs.

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Before leaving, Hungry Monkey glanced at the dealer's cheongsam, a hint of puzzlement in his eyes. He wasn't sure if it was an illusion, but he felt that the dealer's cheongsam seemed a bit more disheveled than a minute ago.

...

"This can't be, it can't be!!"

The young man, now devastated and destined for elimination, spread his own three cards out on the table surface, the immense disparity almost driving him to the brink of a nervous breakdown.

The three cards he originally held were.

The ace of spades, the ace of clubs, the ace of diamonds.

Three aces, a superior hand.

But now, two aces had ended up in his opponent's hands. The two aces he held were replaced with the seven of clubs and the nine of spades. How could this be possible? These three cards had been in his palm the whole time, he hadn't let them leave his sight even for a moment.

Why did his cards and Hungry Monkey's exchange in the blink of an eye?

"This isn't fair, cheating, he's cheating!!"

The young man, unable to accept this reality, looked somewhat hysterically at the dealer: "He's cheating, annul his score, he's breaking the rules. I don't know how he did it, but he definitely cheated!"

"His cards changed!"

"His original cards weren't these!"

This time, the dealer still responded with an exceedingly polite but utterly useless professional smile.

...

On Chen Miao's side.

He casually tossed the three aces in his hand, then threw the cigarette butt into an ashtray at the corner of a nearby table, got up effortlessly, and as he was leaving, he looked at his opponent, who was slumped in his chair, and said with a smile.