"Let me see... hmm, there are still 170,000 survivors. Let's call it 150,000!"
Chess Player King snapped his fingers, and more than twenty thousand survivors instantly exploded, dying on the spot.
Under the rules of the Evolution Battlefield, if a person was killed by a monster, they could be resurrected in reality once the monster was slain. But if a person was killed by another person, they could not be resurrected.
With that single act, more than twenty thousand people were gone for good.
"Now, let the game begin."
Chess Player King spread his arms, and a game of Chinese chess immediately appeared. Aside from the "general" position occupied by Zhao Cheng himself, every one of Zhao Cheng's pieces was a collective of ten thousand people. Chess Player King's pieces, meanwhile, numbered only fifteen—but these people were somewhat unusual.
Zhao Dong was utterly bewildered to find himself on a strange chessboard, with the symbol for "pawn" hanging above his head.
Looking into the distance, he saw Zhao Cheng's body on the other side of the board, towering like a god.
At the same time, upon arriving here, he remembered everything.
But if he remembered correctly, he had clearly been attending class at school. He had merely zoned out for a moment, and suddenly found himself here.
Could this be punishment for not paying attention in class?!
As he looked around, he saw the sea of people before him, as well as several familiar faces nearby. His older sister, Zhao Manyun, stood beside him; she too was a "pawn." His parents, meanwhile, were each "cannons."
As for his uncle and aunt—Zhao Cheng's parents—they were two "elephants"...
There were also people he did not recognize. Judging by their age, they might have been Zhao Cheng's friends or classmates.
Zhao Cheng looked at