Aini felt his body light up, as if something was flying out. He sucked in air like a dehydrated fish. The pain exploded from the left side of his body, and then he felt that the pain almost condensed into a

A numbness swept over the senses.

"It hurts... it hurts..." A suppressed cry of pain escaped from between his lips and teeth. He opened his eyes filled with tears and kept telling himself to maintain his image and hold back, but the pain was too much.

Obviously, it made him feel as if the sky was falling apart and the earth was falling apart for him who had not even been injured much.

...But, it really hurts.

The pride of becoming the number one player and all the fighting spirit dissipated with the pain that almost overwhelmed all reason. He felt as if he had lost all perception. Only those bursts of pain made him realize that he was still there.

. Indistinct words came out of his mouth, and then gradually turned into sobs, and the uncontrollable tears on his face were hot.

In his constant prayers, the sword finally ended.

Ani heard a dull sound of landing.

He opened his slightly blurred eyes, took a breath, and turned to his body with a somewhat stagnant gaze.

——He looked at an empty left arm.

His eyes suddenly condensed, tears slid down his delicate cheeks uncontrollably, and he bit his lips. He seemed to hear the screams spreading from the bottom of his heart.

"Aini, Aini...it doesn't matter. You can still catch up after the world ends. Cheer up..." Qiaolia's voice sounded from the side, cruelly reminding him that he had indeed lost one of his arms.

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The barrage was also full of questions such as "Ani actually cried?" "He looks so weak." "I remember Su Mingan was much better than him when he broke his arm." "As for that, why does it hurt like this?" and so on.

sentence.

Aini took a deep breath and ignored these barrages. He just raised his head and looked solemnly towards the opposite side.

That blow cut off his invincible self-confidence and completely cut off his last trace of contempt for the world's games.

The important thing is that Aini, who lost his left arm, did not die in that hit.

——He survived.

The kings of the red and blue sides look at each other.

Under their hanging royal furs, everything to the left was empty.

Aini endured the still strong pain and suddenly admired the person opposite him.

...He had actually seen the video of the severed arm.

But the expression of the man in the picture has hardly changed. He is even looking directly at his bloody arm and putting a tourniquet on it.

He once thought it didn't hurt at all.

Su Mingan is a madman. Aini finally came to the conclusion.

The world in the eyes of many madmen is different. Maybe Su Mingan really can't feel pain.

Facing Su Mingan's waiting gaze, Aini slightly raised the Emperor's Sword in his hand.

"Tower..." A slight sound of inhalation escaped from the gap between his lips. He didn't even have time to wipe the tears on his face. He just wanted to end this extremely painful battle as soon as possible.

"Attack...hiss. Attack the enemy country..." Before he could finish the sentence, he was so painful that he burst into tears again.

The wind blew violently at my empty left arm, bringing with it bursts of biting coldness.

The ruby ​​on the sword's blade shimmered.

…

"——Wait." Su Mingan's voice came from afar.

At the moment when the clone did not completely kill Aini, a bad premonition gradually rose in Su Ming'an's heart.

The opposite side is not dead, the tower opposite is still there.

And...our queen is also there.

The tower cannot attack the king beyond the queen, which means that if Aini wants to kill himself, he must kill Yue first.

Although Aini's condition is unlikely to withstand the clone's next blow, after Yueyue is killed by the tower, in his own turn, he can let the clone attack Aini and win the final victory.

But...there is the premise that [Yueyue is killed].

A premise that cannot be surpassed no matter what.

He thought about using his clone to kill the opponent, but it was already the opponent's turn, and Yueyue who was attacked by the tower would die first. If he used his body to block Yueyue, the tower would still give priority to attacking the queen. Even, he

I thought about surrendering and giving victory to the opponent, but if I lost, Yue Yue who was in the same camp as myself would still die.

...No matter what, there is no getting around the fact that [the Queen] will die.

He looked at the countless roads in front of him, but none of them could save her.

She seemed to be on an isolated island in front of him. The island was full of watching sharks and waves, and the surrounding area was sealed tightly. He stood on the boat and could not find any way to pull her up.

He can only try to speak out to influence the other party.

The barrage is both surprise and sadness:

【Why do I feel something is wrong...】

[In this way, even if the anchor wins, Yueyue will eventually...]

[No! No! I like Yue Yue, and I don’t want her to die! Can you pause this copy? I don’t want either of them to die here!]

[It’s a dream, either you die or I live, what else do you want...]

[Su Mingan was able to push Aini to this point...]

【Who is Su Mingan!!?】

[What is Su Mingan’s novice level evaluation? A, s, or... ss??]

【I just want to save Yueyue, she is very good and does not deserve to die.】

[Damn, this is the first time I regret this. I am just a spectator...]

【……】

"Are you still going to use the tower to attack me?" On the chessboard, Su Mingan grinned and put on a fake smile on his face, hoping that Aini would retreat: "Master Aini, you still want to experience the power of your right arm.

What does it feel like to be beheaded? Or do you want to be beheaded directly?"

Aini's vision trembled, and he remembered the pain that almost swallowed him up like a wave. His sword-holding hand trembled even more. In fact, he was not sure that he could survive after killing the opponent's queen.

Another terrible blow.

He suddenly realized that he was a little careless under the severe pain. Looking at the worried eyes of his companions, he wiped away the tears on his face, and a flash of light flashed between his eyes as deep as the deep sea:

"You also care about your companions. Su Ming'an."

For the first time, he called out the opponent's king's full name, as if it was an acknowledgment.

"You obviously threatened me before and pointed the sword at my companions, causing me to have to ask them to retreat - such an action, you did it so happily." Aini pointed the sword at the opponent, and his body was still tortured by severe pain, but now it has

Feeling a little numb, his lips trembled slightly, and finally only the other person was left in his eyes - the figure of the young man who was still standing upright and wearing a blood-red robe: "...Now, your companion's life is also

Do you regret being in my hands like this?"

"Regret." Su Ming'an admitted: "I really hope you don't send the next blow, otherwise you will regret it too."

Aini's eyes slowly darkened.

The situation of both parties is actually the same.

If Aini ordered the next blow, Yueyue would die without exception, and Aini himself... would most likely not be able to escape the fate of being beheaded with a sword later.

This confrontation was extremely dangerous from beginning to end, every step was like walking on a knife.

"If you beg me, I might spare your companion's life." Aini raised his chin and said.

...he felt ashamed.

The moment the opponent's sword sliced ​​open his body, it was accompanied by severe pain and endless humiliation.

The other party made him cry, and made himself embarrassed on the chessboard of this world in front of hundreds of millions of human beings. Such shame can only be washed away by the other party's surrender and blood.

"It just so happens that I am the same." The red king showed him a bright smile: "If you cry and beg me, maybe I will let the clone kill you gently with a knife, so that you will not be embarrassed like just now.

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The air became stagnant for a moment.
Chapter completed!