You Won’t Die

Nonetheless, the black-robed men laid down an order and asked a dozen of D-tier aptitude users to lock onto Jin Fei. 

He was just an E-tier. Just kill him. 

Most casino owners had one thing in common—they hated the unpredictable!

Even if Jin Fei would surely die down there with his lack of skills, they could not risk it. They, after all, had to give up 4 trillion power credits if he were to survive the raid!

This, naturally, had attracted the attention of other spectators.

After all, Bai Li had laid down a 10 billion bet.

The other C-tiers went and had a look before mocking in laughter.

"Whelp, we should leave some room for the youngsters to make something!"

"Yeah, what if he survives? The true way of living in the City of Death is to not fear death!"

"Hehe, what nonsense. The ones who don't fear death have mostly died though."

Thus, Jin Fei's betting odds had risen up by at least 5 times.