Damn It

Anzhi Tinglan stared intently at the second group's chess piece as it began to move.

"It's moving up..." She watched the direction the second group's chess piece was heading. "It isn't going right at all. It's going straight up. Is the second group's Chess Master really going to send its chess piece to kill the first group's Chess Master?"

But she still didn't understand why the second group's Chess Master had hesitated so long before choosing a direction this round.

That long hesitation had given the first group's Chess Master plenty of time to prepare.

Compared with the first group's Chess Master, who was fully prepared, the second group's chess piece knew nothing and had been kept in the dark. It was at a clear disadvantage.

If the first group's Chess Master was physically stronger, the second group's Chess Master could be killed in one blow before he even had time to react.

The next second, the little figure representing the second group's chess piece appeared in the first group's starting room!

Just as Anzhi Tinglan had expected, the second group's chess piece stopped as soon as it entered the starting room, apparently too stunned to react.

But the first group's Chess Master, who had been lying in wait nearby, had already charged forward. The two little figures overlapped.

At the same time, a one-minute countdown appeared on Anzhi Tinglan's screen. This was the countdown for when it was a Chess Master's turn to act. The second group had finished its turn, and now it was the third group's turn.

However, all the chess pieces in Anzhi Tinglan's group were already dead. She didn't need to roll the dice or choose a direction. She only had to tap "Skip" on the screen before the countdown ended.

But she had no