At the moment when the black pieces went all-in, deep into enemy territory, the white pieces' formation instantly shifted. The head and tail of the great dragon coordinated, revealing bloodthirsty fangs, and in just five moves, it devoured the black pieces completely.
At this point, the black pieces were powerless to reverse the situation, utterly defeated.
"..."
Chen Mo's excited expression froze on his face.
It turned out that the so-called "sliver of hope" was a flaw deliberately left by Qi Chengze, with every subsequent move being within the opponent's expectations.
But he had no chance of winning from the start, so why go to such lengths?
Was it merely to satisfy his own wicked humor?
"Those who greed for victory will surely lose, while those who are cautious will survive."
"A true player never naively trusts 'divine providence,' because what you perceive as opportunity might be the dead-end trap set by someone else."
Qi Chengze stroked his beard and spoke leisurely.
