588: Chapter 636 Did Anke's Dice Have a One?

The Metal Race lost their previous arrogance.

They were completely suppressed by An Ke's aura.

The Metal Race member immediately called out to the Dream Species in his mind, saying:

"Dream, is the opponent cheating?"

"Are you sure his dice are still the original ones?"

"Two twos, one three, one four, and one six."

Dream replied, "The opponent has closed the dice cup; I cannot peer inside."

The Metal Race member suddenly grew anxious. "Metal, we agreed that within your concept body, everything would be under your control!"

"How can you not peer inside?"

A concept body was very special; even a High-Sequence Organism like An Ke didn't have a great way to deal with it.

Unless one reached Level 80 or higher among High-Sequence Organisms, it was very difficult to crack a concept body.

It was for this reason that the Dream Species, despite having little combat power,

could still be rated as SS-rank.

"Within my concept body, I can indeed dominate everything."

"However, An Ke is a High-Sequence Organism after all."

"As long as he concentrates his own power on a tiny object, it is difficult for me to break through."

It was like concentrating an attack on a single point; this would make the strike more fierce, with stronger penetration, often bringing about miracles.

The same logic applied to An Ke concentrating his power on one point now.

This made it so that even within its own concept body, the Dream Species could not peer at the dice held under An Ke's hand.

"Damn it... if I had known, I wouldn't have gone first."

The Metal Race member was filled with regret.

If he had known this would happen, why would he have gone first?

Without being able to peer at An Ke's dice, he couldn't even know if the opponent was cheating...

Were his dice still the original two twos, one three, one four, and one six?

No! Definitely not!

The Metal Race member denied it in his heart.

If An Ke's dice were still two twos, one three, one four, and one six,

he certainly wouldn't have dared to call five aces directly.

"Hurry up, I've been waiting so long the flowers have withered."

An Ke looked at the Metal Race member with boredom.

"Where's that arrogance from just now?"

"How did it vanish the moment I made a call?"

After a pause, An Ke grinned. "Are you suspecting me of cheating?"

"Relax, relax, I haven't cheated."

"Whatever my dice rolled just now is what they are."

Who would believe that?!

The Metal Race member shouted in his heart.

At this moment, the Mother Brain, who was silent on the side, spoke.

The words were relayed by the Dream Species, sounding directly in the Metal Race member's heart.

Mother Brain: "Metal, you can do this."

"You can have the Dream Species change all your dice into aces. That way, you can add one more."

"Even if An Ke calls you out directly, your 'Grand Leopard' set will be enough."

"If An Ke dares to raise, it proves he really is cheating and must have an ace."

"Then you raise again, bringing it to eight. If An Ke calls you out, as long as he has one, you win."

"If he raises again, then you raise again..."

"..."

The Metal Race member fell into contemplation.

Finally, he nodded, finding it very reasonable.

In any case, if both sides ended up with all aces,

there would be fourteen aces on the field.

And the aces on his side could be manipulated.

Therefore, the odds of winning were still greater on his side.

After careful consideration,

the Metal Race member finally spoke: "Raise by one, six aces!"

At the same time, he had the Dream Species adjust all his dice to be aces.

In this way, he alone held seven aces.

"Raise by one, seven aces!"

An Ke did not hesitate in the slightest.

The Metal Race member fell into deep thought once again.

If An Ke's dice hadn't changed, then this call of his would be directly calling his own death.

If he raised by one and the opponent called him out, he would die.

However, since the opponent dared to call five aces and then dared to raise again, he must be cheating and have an ace in hand.

If he raised by one, the opponent surely wouldn't call him out.

When the time came, if An Ke called again, he would have the Dream Species adjust the dice so that he had no aces.

Then he would immediately call An Ke out.

And finally claim victory!!

Thinking of this, the Metal Race member gritted his teeth and said, "Raise by one!!"

"Eight aces!"

At this moment, his whole body was tense, and his heart was beating violently.

It could be said that this was a massive gamble.

As long as An Ke continued to call, he would be the one to win.

Call it!

Hurry up and call.

The Metal Race member stared fixedly at An Ke's mouth.

Seeing An Ke's lips move,

he felt nearly suffocated, screaming frantically in his heart.

Telling the opponent to raise by one more.

However, what he heard was An Ke saying, "Open!"

Hearing this, the Metal Race member's heart instantly leaped into his throat.

He continued to roar in his heart.

Why did An Ke open?!

Damn it! Damn it!

He only had seven aces in his hand; he was completely unable to save himself.

An Ke must have at least one ace in his hand for this to work.

What if the opponent didn't have one?

No!

That won't happen!

The opponent definitely has one, definitely.

Otherwise, he couldn't have directly called five aces, then seven aces...

Right! Exactly! That's it.

I only need him to have one.

The Metal Race member gritted his teeth, his eyes wide as he lifted the dice cup, saying, "I have a Grand Leopard!!"

"The count increases by two."

"Seven aces!"

"An Ke, you have at least one ace, right?"

"Hahaha, you have it, don't you!"

"Don't try to cheat now; the Dream Species is watching you with everything it has."

"As long as you make the slightest move, we will detect it immediately!!"

"Hahaha, hahahaha!"

"I won, I won!"

Due to the immense pressure, the Metal Race member's rationality was becoming a bit blurred.

Right now, within the Dream Species' concept body, An Ke couldn't do anything to them.

But once the game was lost and the conceptual protection vanished,

An Ke could easily wipe out their Metal Race.

Therefore, the Metal Race member appeared somewhat crazed at this moment.

Outside.

In the live broadcast room.

The entire Metal Civilization was also panicking at this moment.

Did An Ke have an ace or not?

If not, their Metal Civilization would be gone.

...

Inside the Grand Hall of the Joint Committee.

"Tell me, do you think An Ke has an ace in his dice?"

"He definitely has one. When playing this game, who doesn't cheat?"

"Indeed! If he didn't, An Ke certainly wouldn't have dared to call five aces just now."

"And then he even added one, reaching seven aces."

"But if he has one, how could he possibly call out the Metal Race directly?"

"Maybe he plans to cheat again the moment he opens them, making the dice that originally had an ace through cheating have no ace again."

"Unfortunately, he didn't consider that the Dream Species would definitely be watching him with all its power at this time."

"In a concept body, High-Sequence Organisms below Level 80 find it very difficult to escape the coverage of the concept."

"And in a gamble, if you are caught cheating, you are immediately declared the loser."

However,

Fama, sitting at the very head of the table, laughed loudly and said:

"I think this guy hasn't had an ace in his dice from the very beginning."

After watching the live broadcast for a while,

Fama and the other nobles had gained some understanding of An Ke.

As for why they were here and not on Blue Star?

For nobles, there was no difference between a thousand faces for one person or a thousand faces for two.

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