"You... sir, you're just amazing!" The fat man's eyes shone with admiration, and he even changed the address from 'you' to 'sir', adding 'Mr.'.
"It's nothing, just basic operation." Zhang Menglong smiled.
"Sir, with skills like this, you could easily make money at the casino on your own, so why find me?" the fat man asked curiously.
"First, as you can see, I'm a dying man. Even if I squeeze out all my life force, I can't gather 9 Time Coins, and people won't let me into the casino."
"Second, although my ability is 'Say and It Will Be Done', it's more of a curse. If I go to the casino, say one thing and bet another, people will consider me a fool, which could easily lead to suspicion. Finding a partner is the best option."
"I see." The fat man nodded, half understanding, "But why did you choose me?"
