In the dim room, a young man laughed hysterically.

"Hehehe...hehehehehe! Hahaha...hahahahaha! I won! I won!! I won!!! Hahahaha!!! Really, Saigonni Hi Iron Duck!!!"

The young man covered his face with one hand, trying hard to suppress his gradually losing control of his spirit, and his greedy eyes were fixed on the thing he held in his other hand, which was the prize for the gamble with fate.