…just like now.
Just like watching a play, like chasing stars, like watching a movie, predict the ending.
Praise those you like and criticize those you don't like.
After all, these people have become spectators, and they have no weapons to restrict powerful players except for justice and moral judgment. Therefore, as the "majority" with an increasing number, they will try their best to suppress and divide those "minorities" who are obviously trying to save them.
The two sides were originally in the same camp, but were divided into several groups with different interests - players and spectators, strong players and mediocre players.
Even… “Player One” vs. other players.
The organizers dragged everyone into the vigilance of this dark forest, allowing humanity to disintegrate itself.
...Just like this moment.
"Guards." He looked at the clone that was approaching the enemy bishop and gave the order: "Forward."
The guard moved forward again and finally reached the enemy piece, waiting for the next round of attack.
On the blue side, Hubert, who was wearing a church robe, raised his head and saw Su Mingan's clone very close to him.
This round, the clone is already so close.
In the next round, Su Mingan's order to attack will allow the clone to cut off Hubert's head.
A rare hint of nervousness appeared on Hubert's usually calm face.
The clone holding the big sword in front of him looked like a student, but at this moment he looked particularly terrifying.
Hubert didn't have a sword, so he couldn't block the opponent's attack. When Su Ming'an gave the order to attack, he would definitely die.
Aini met Su Mingan's calm gaze.
Su Mingan's health is clearly limited, 130 points. If he takes another critical hit from the tower, he will die.
But...the tower's next attack may not be a critical hit.
If he cannot be killed, Su Mingan will order Bishop Hubert to be beheaded.
Aini calculated this scenario, and knew that if there was no critical hit on the last tower, he would inevitably face such a situation.
He was in a big advantage, five against one, so there was no need to sacrifice Hubert. It would have been fine if someone else had died.
Except Julia and Hubert.
Even if the tower doesn't deal a critical hit, he is confident that he can withstand the sword of the clone.
"Bishop, retreat." Aini gave the order.
"——Guards, move forward."
Su Mingan repeated the order.
Since the bishop had retreated, the guards needed to continue advancing to reach attacking distance.
The armor on the clone made a clash of sounds, and in the next step, he walked to the side of Queen Julia.
Aini immediately said: "Queen - back off!"
Julia took a few steps back, her back soaked with cold sweat.
The moment the clone walked in front of her, she seemed to see the god of death approaching her.
"Guards." Su Ming'an paused, and the next moment, his eyes lit up slightly: "... move forward."
The clone took a step forward.
The next person to approach was the blue king, Aini.
Flames swirled faintly around Aini, and the flames burned into a piece of gauze that wrapped him lightly.
He looked at the clone that was so close to him, and saw the sharp sword, and his appearance was reflected on the sword.
...Now it's his turn, Su Mingan is waiting for his order.
The comments that had been badmouthing Su Mingan gradually changed:
[I seem to...see a little hope of a comeback? ]
[Impossible, Aini can definitely block this attack!!]
[Your Highness Aini, don't retreat! Show the Dragon Country kid some color! ]
[——Come on, Su Mingan! ! ]
…
The audience seemed to see a glimmer of hope.
Aini looked at the sword that was so close.
As long as the next tower hits a critical hit, he will win the final victory.
Even if he couldn't come out, he was confident that he could survive the next attack from his clone.
Aini is proud and calm enough.
This is his advantageous game, it has always been, and it can be said that it is a sure-win game.
...This place attracted the attention of almost the entire world. As the battle progressed, more and more people entered the live broadcast room, and even forums were broadcasting in real time.
The gazes and weight gathered here were so heavy that he could hardly retreat.
But Aini knew that he had already won.
Everything is under his control.
He looked at the blue light in the hands of the tower Celt and issued an attack command:
"——Tower, attack the enemy king!"
Aini did not retreat.
Hubert and Julia couldn't block the attack of the clone, but he believed that he could block it. So, he chose to attack directly.
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