After he won the match, Kahn waited for the next few hours for the second match. By his estimations, the profits from his previous match should've doubled the money easily.
[Omega, have our people collected all the money?] asked Kahn telepathically.
[Yes my lord, we haven't tallied yet but the numbers are above 100 billion.] responded Omega who was mixed within the crowd.
[Good. Wait for my orders till the odds for my next match are out.] he ordered.
Another hour went by and Kahn's turn finally came. But as soon as the scoreboard and his odds were revealed.. His jaw hit the floor.
Kahn's odds were… 90:10.
[What the fuck?! I already won a match. Why are my odds so low?] he thought.
Then he sees the scoreboard and his enemy. And he came to understand the situation with a face full of disbelief.
