On the second floor of the casino.
A group of elegantly dressed people, clearly members of high society, were seated around a gambling table, with thick stacks of chips piled in front of them.
Each of them wore different expressions—some excited, some nervous, some calm—but all of their eyes were fixed intently on the game before them, as if trying to pierce through the thin cards to read the minds of their opponents.
The entire atmosphere was filled with a tense and thrilling energy that made hearts race.
Suddenly, a loud noise erupted from downstairs, shattering the quiet of the second floor.
A man with slicked-back, shiny hair, a cigar dangling from his mouth, had been deep in thought when the discordant sound disturbed him.
He frowned with displeasure and said to the burly man in a suit standing beside him,"Go see what happened."
The suited brute nodded respectfully and immediately left the second floor.
Downstairs.
After quickly understanding what had happened, the burly man's face darkened as he glared at the group of gamblers. His voice was cold as he said:"We don't care about your little tricks. But if you dare cause trouble again, don't blame us for being ruthless!"
Hearing that, the gamblers who had been fuming with anger instantly fell silent, none daring to speak further.
The man in the suit, however, was full of doubt and curiosity. Who on earth would come to a place like this just to "fish for easy wins"?
But when he finally saw who it was, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he froze for a long moment before coming back to his senses.
Wasn't this the so-called legendary "fat sheep" of the gambling world?
Yet when his gaze landed on the mountain of money stacked in front of Tsunade, he couldn't help but suck in a cold breath, his heart surging with turmoil.
He never imagined that this "fat sheep" could actually win so much money. No wonder those gamblers had reacted so violently.
The man rolled his eyes, then quickly replaced his expression with a fawning smile."Master Tsunade, this floor is far too ordinary. There's no real challenge here.
Why don't we head up to the private rooms on the second floor and play a few rounds? There are plenty of masters there—I guarantee you'll have more fun!"
Tsunade was visibly surprised.
After all, she had lost no less than seven or eight million here before. She could be considered a frequent visitor of this casino, yet she had never even heard of a second floor.
She nodded. "That's exactly what I was thinking."With that, she prepared to follow him upstairs.
Just then, Shizune suddenly grabbed at Tsunade's clothes."Lady Tsunade, we've already won so much… let's just leave…"
She was worried Tsunade would end up losing all the money she had just managed to win.
"Don't worry, Shizune. I'm really strong right now!" Tsunade patted her chest confidently as if making a solemn promise.
Seeing this, Shizune could only nod silently and follow behind.
On the second floor.
When the man in the suit brought a woman upstairs, the group seated there looked a bit surprised, for none of them recognized Tsunade.
"Care for a few rounds?" the slick-haired man asked with a smile after hearing the suited man's explanation.
"The minimum bet here is one million. Can she even afford that?" a blue-haired youth sneered as he toyed with the chips in his hand.
In response, Tsunade calmly pulled out the money she had won downstairs and handed it to the dealer."Please exchange this into chips for me."
She had won a total of 1.2 million downstairs, nearly sweeping up all the other gamblers' money.
"I'm dying of laughter! I thought it was some huge fortune, but it's only a little over a million!"
Hearing that, everyone burst into laughter.
Tsunade's expression darkened as she glared at them. She shrugged off her coat and handed it to Shizune."Shizune, go find a tailor and have the word 'God' embroidered on the back!"Saying this, she pulled out a wad of cash from her chest and handed it to her.
Shizune nodded silently, took the money, and left with the coat.
"Did you hear that? The God of Gambling! I'm dying of laughter!"
"Yeah, does she really think that just because she beat a few nobodies downstairs, she can fool us?"
In the shadows, the hired shinobi protecting these people opened their eyes wide in horror when they recognized Tsunade. This was none other than Tsunade of the Legendary Sannin!
All of them silently prayed that their employers would keep their mouths shut. If Tsunade truly got angry, there was no way they could stop her.
Tsunade let out a cold chuckle."Let's see if you're still laughing after this!"
The dealer began shaking the dice. The room fell silent, everyone listening intently.
Tsunade frowned. She could tell from the sound alone that the dice were tampered with, but she said nothing.
With a crisp pa! the dice cup was placed down on the table.
…
As expected, over the next several rounds, Tsunade won every single one, while the others alternated between wins and losses.
"I don't want to play dice anymore—it's too simple. Let's play poker instead!" the blue-haired youth finally snapped.
He had lost more than ten million in just a few rounds—the worst loss of his life.
"Suit yourself." Tsunade spread her hands nonchalantly.
"You all can play. I'm out." The slick-haired man stood up with a sly smile.
Tsunade said nothing. She had already noticed this slick-haired man was suspicious—he had definitely tampered with the dice…
Once he left, the dealer began to deal the cards.
The blue-haired youth glanced at his hand and his eyes lit up with excitement."All in!"He roared as he shoved his mountain of chips forward, the crash echoing loudly.
Tsunade quietly looked at her own cards. Then, without hesitation, she set them down, tapped her finger on the back of the cards, and calmly pushed all her chips forward."I'm all in too."
The others immediately stood up at such madness. Who could afford to gamble like this?
"You two play. My stomach hurts."
"My grandmother's about to give birth to my father—I need to go check on her."
"What? Your father's about to be born? I'll go see him too."
"Reveal the cards!" the blue-haired youth declared confidently, slamming his hand open. He was certain of victory—the odds were ninety-nine to one in his favor.
But when Tsunade revealed her hand, she smiled faintly."Sorry, but I win."
Everyone's pupils shrank at once. They were all top-tier gamblers, yet none of them could tell how Tsunade had pulled it off.
The slick-haired man muttered under his breath,"Her gambling skill… surpasses mine…"
"That's impossible!" the blue-haired youth shouted in disbelief. He had kept his eyes on her every movement—it was impossible for her to pull anything under his nose.
"Why… why is this happening…" he said in despair.
At that moment, Shizune returned with the coat. She handed it back to Tsunade."Lady Tsunade, did you win?"
Tsunade put the coat back on."Of course." She swept the chips into her possession.
"How did you do it?"
"Want to learn? I'll teach you!"
"Really?" the young man asked eagerly.
"No." Tsunade turned with a smirk and left with Shizune.
The group silently watched her figure disappear. At this moment, the word "Gambling God" embroidered on her back stood out dazzlingly.
They all understood now—Tsunade's gambling skills were far beyond theirs. One after another, they muttered,"Looks like we've hit a wall this time…"
Only after Tsunade had left did the blue-haired youth realize he had been played. Furious, he shouted into the darkness:"Kill her for me! I'll pay you thirty million!"
The jonin he had hired: "???"
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