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Chapter 411
Jax picked up the cigar with his human hand. He placed it between his synthetic silver teeth. He bit down on it happily. The waiter quickly pulled out a heavy golden lighter. He flicked the lighter open. A bright orange flame popped up. The waiter held the flame to the end of the cigar. Jax puffed slowly. The end of the cigar glowed a bright, angry red. Jax inhaled deeply, filling his remaining human lungs with the rich smoke. He blew a massive, thick cloud of gray smoke straight across the green velvet table. The smoke curled and twisted in the warm amber light, floating directly into Evan’s face. Jax was utterly, completely convinced that Evan’s luck had finally run out. "Look at you, boy," Jax sneered. He pointed his smoking cigar at Evan. "Look at your dirty clothes. Look at your bloody nose. You really thought you could come into my city and beat me? You thought a garbage draw could beat a Full House?"Behind Evan’s chair, Marco was weeping. The tough, old grifter had tears
Chapter 410
Evan had closed his eyes during the small, boring hands. He had listened to the sound of the paper cards spinning inside the black metal box. He had memorized the sound. He had realized that the shuffling machine was not perfectly calibrated. It had a tiny, microscopic flaw. The small rubber wheel inside the machine, the wheel that pushed the cards from the left side to the right side, was slightly worn down. It was old. Because the rubber wheel was worn down, it slipped exactly once every fifty-two shuffles. It was a tiny error. A normal human would never notice it. But Evan’s mind was trained to see patterns. Because the left rubber wheel slipped, the shuffling machine did not create a perfectly random deck. It created a repeating mathematical sequence. It grouped certain suits together. It pushed the high Spade cards to a very specific spot in the deck. Evan had spent the last three hours mapping that invisible wave in his head. He had watched the Dealer’s white-gloved hands p
Chapter 409
The small, thick piece of white paper spun slowly through the air. It was just a playing card. It was made of paper and ink. It weighed almost nothing. But in that dark, underground VIP poker room, that single piece of paper carried the weight of the entire world. It carried billions of years of human life. It carried the fate of the poor people starving in the slums. It carried the lives of Evan Kennedy and his best friends. The tall Dealer in the black tuxedo had just slid the card off the top of the deck. His pure white silk gloves looked like ghosts moving in the dim, amber light of the crystal chandelier. He flipped the card into the air. For Evan Kennedy, time stopped. He did not use his magical Chronos Perception. The heavy, invisible static from the Quantum Scramblers in the ceiling still blocked his powers. If he used his magic, his brain would melt. He was completely cut off from the digital code of the universe. But Evan did not need magic anymore. He had his human mind
Chapter 408
"Look at my cards, boy," Jax growled. "Look at the board. I have Kings full of Tens. I have a Full House. You have a Queen and a Ten. You have a broken straight draw."Jax slammed his metal fist onto the table. "Arrogance is a fatal flaw in the Mid-Levels," Jax warned, his voice turning incredibly dark and violent. "You think because you have a good heart, the math will magically change to save you. You think a lucky Eight is going to fall out of the sky just because you are the 'good guy'."Jax pointed to the dark corners of the room. "Look at the guards, Evan," Jax sneered. "Look at their blue spears. They do not care about your good heart. The universe is a cold, dark place. The strong eat the weak. The rich eat the poor. And machines always beat flesh."Behind Evan’s chair, Marco could not take it anymore. "Evan, please!" Marco cried out. The old grifter stepped forward, tears filling his tired eyes. He reached out to grab Evan’s shoulder. "Take the bet back! Tell the Dealer it
Chapter 407
Evan’s brain was wired differently. His time as the Glitch had permanently sharpened his mind. He could see patterns where other people only saw chaos. Because the left rubber wheel slipped, the shuffling machine did not create a perfectly random deck. It created a repeating sequence. It clumped certain suits together. It moved the high cards in a predictable mathematical wave. Evan had spent the last three hours mapping the wave in his head. He had watched the Dealer’s white-gloved hands pull the cards out of the machine. He had watched the order of the cards falling on the table. He counted the Spades. He counted the Hearts. He tracked the sequence. He knew the exact algorithm of the broken rubber wheel. But Evan had not stopped there. He also used behavioral tells. He watched the Dealer. The Dealer was a human man, but he tried to act like a robot. He stood perfectly straight. He never smiled. He moved his hands with exact, sharp precision. But humans are not robots. Humans g
Chapter 406
Rell, the scavenger girl, gripped her sharp knives. Her bright green eyes darted toward the dark corners of the room. She was looking at the tall, faceless guards waiting in the shadows. The guards held crackling blue energy spears. If Evan called the bet and lost, those spears would go right through his heart. "Fold the cards, Sunshine," Marco begged softly. "Please. We can find another way to fight them. Just stay alive."Evan did not look back at his friends. He sat perfectly still in his heavy leather chair. The amber light shined on his white hair. He looked at the massive mountain of black chips in the center of the table. He looked at Jax’s triumphant, evil smile. Evan did not feel fear. His heart was not beating fast. His hands were not shaking. He reached out his bruised, bare arms. He placed his hands around his own pile of black obsidian chips. He had billions of years of life in his stack, too. Slowly, calmly, and completely without hesitation, Evan pushed his entire s
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