Chapter 43 · You...... When did it come about, and you won't burst the illusion of props?

The sun sets, the sun rises, a date passes, and soon the sky is gloomy again.

On the afternoon of December 19th, 250 meters above Tokyo Tower, all the black clouds piled up in the observation hall on the top floor.

This is the top floor of Tokyo Tower, which can be reached by ordinary people, and if you go up, it is likely to be some kind of elite or internal staff.

Picked up by a special car, Kojimitsu arrived here on time, walked into the main entrance of Tokyo Tower amid the sound of shutters like a tsunami, and walked up the elevator to slowly approach the venue of today's finals.

Compared with the 150-meter exhibition hall, the 250-meter exhibition hall area has been reduced by a large circle, if the 150-meter hall is the Colosseum-level gladiatorial stage, then this 250-meter is more like the WWE fighting stage, and the fighters can only carry out fist-to-death fights in this small space.

An expensive chessboard sits in the center of the room, and although the players are not yet seated, it already exudes a sense of sacred ritual in advance.

Kojiko walked around the observation hall, and the view was in a circle, taking in Tokyo in the eye.

The neon lights of the night are lit up again, with pink and golden bubbles, and the Tokyo Bay in the east is dazzling.

Suddenly, a snowflake quietly fell and stuck to the glass in front of Ke Zhiguang.

The snow began to fall again, and it fell quietly, except for the sound of the wind.

"It's snowing again!"

"Holy shit, why is it that every time this broken race starts, the snow is going to fall? Just that punctual? ”

"Report to the referee, someone is maliciously the game here...... Ah no, weather! ”

"This is more powerful than manipulating the game!"

Countless reporters with microphones in their hands complained in front of the camera, and there was a sound of chirping downstairs.

As they swooped, a hurricane from a helicopter whistled overhead and landed on the tarmac of Tokyo Tower.

The two contestants officially announced their entry.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, I didn't expect you to come so early." The Night God Kunikyo stepped into the game room and walked to the chessboard.

Although he lost the first game, it did not affect his momentum and pressure in the slightest, and the moment he sat on the chessboard, the entire iron tower seemed to sink down.

"Since you're here, let's hurry up and start, it just so happens that I don't have much to say here." Ke Zhiguang immediately moved his chair and took his seat, leaning back on the back seat with a relaxed hey.

The second matchup at the top of the chess world seems to be going to unfold in this bland way.

The tone has been like this for the past few days, the background music seems to have been cut off, everything is like white noise, and usually, when there is no background music in a movie for a long time, the audience has to be careful, and they can't be sure what earth-shattering events will happen next.

Of course, the characters in the film should be more careful, according to historical experience, when the background music plays again, it is often accompanied by the blood of an important character flying into the sky, and then the desolate and tragic symphony flies out from all directions.

"I get a glimpse of your past." Ke Zhiguang looked directly at the other party and said.

"Is it the reward for defeating me?" Night God Kunikyo asked unhurriedly, as if he had similar experience with explosive props.

"Yes, you brought this out so calmly, and it is clear that you also have a quantum mechanics behind you...... Phew, the gods exist. Ke Zhiguang's expression narrowed a little.

Prior to this, there had always been doubts about whether the Night God Kunikyo was also favored by the gods, but at this moment just now, the doubts were solved in an instant.

"That's right, so what exactly do you want to ask?" Night God Kunikyo's eyebrows gradually sank.

"It's nothing, just a one-sided confirmation, according to my experience, as long as I defeat you, all your secrets will be exposed to me, I just need to focus on chess, after all...... There's nothing easier for you and me than chess, right? ”

As he spoke, the hostility in the air was rising, the heat was scorching to the outside world, and the snowflakes attached to the observation hall vaporized at high speed.

The mystery of eternal life, the mystery of fortune, and all kinds of inexplicable things will be revealed the answer the moment the other party falls!

After a moment of hostile staring, the Night God Kunikyo shrugged his shoulders and smiled, a haughty and self-deprecating smile.

Ke Zhiguang was a little surprised, he didn't expect this rigid guy to have other expressions.

"Ke Zhiguang, do you have some blind spots in your thinking?" Night God Kunikyo said.

"Blind spots?" Ke Zhiguang's nerves jumped slightly.

"Yes, it's a blind spot, a very natural blind spot, but it's also normal, after all, I've been stuck in this blind spot." There was still some laughter in the voice of the night god Kunijing.

Ke Zhiguang thought calmly, and quickly reviewed his memories, as well as a series of conversations and actions just now.

Indeed, there is indeed a certain incongruity.

But for a moment he could hardly explain it, it was like a murmur of notes stuck in a normal tune, and even if he listened carefully, he couldn't tell what instrument it was playing.

After a short pause, he continued, "You...... When did you get the illusion that if I beat you, you wouldn't explode the props? ”

This......

The moment he heard these words, Ke Zhiguang's thinking froze, and his pupils twitched.

Blind spots..... The perfect blind spot of thinking, just like the point three three that no one has discovered for thousands of years, the fact that he himself will explode props is indeed his blind spot in thinking.

I have to admit that subconsciously, he still has a little protagonist consciousness, and the so-called protagonist should be born with some kind of privilege.

However, if you put aside this kind of small superiority and objective thinking, he is only a member of this worldview, and he must be bound by the same rules.

He himself was indeed carrying a certain prop.

So what exactly is it?

Curiosity, curiosity, and many complex psychological factors have come up.

But more of a cold sweat broke out, and his intuition told him that this thing shouldn't be exposed, otherwise something bad would happen.

"Remember the last time you came to my office, I said you seem to see strange things." The Night God Kunikyo spoke.

Yes, this detail does exist......

At that time, Ke Zhiguang was in the state of the daily tasks of the series of gods, and he could see the points on everyone's body, and later he learned that the evaluation criteria for this series of score values were chess values, bond values, and resonance values, in short, three very metaphysical values.

At that time, the points displayed on the Night God Kunikyo were ......

"-666, because you will show this value in my eyes...... Yes, I have received similar abilities under the guidance of the gods. The Night God Kunikyo raised his finger and pointed at Kojiko, as if pointing to a mirror.

"Do you still remember the issuance of the fixed section certificate at that time, I deliberately went to issue it in person, just to meet you and confirm the value on your body, when I saw the number -666, I suddenly understood, I and you will never be the same person, I and you are destined to have a decisive battle."

Ke Zhiguang quickly recovered from his momentary stunned: "Then, you can also see the exploding inventory displayed on my body." ”

"That's right, exactly." The moment the night god Guojing nodded, the sky outside the window officially entered the night, and something behemoth was approaching in the black clouds.

Ke Zhiguang gasped.

This is really, I can't imagine that this setting can one day become a foreshadowing.

"This ability of yours comes from the Demon Dragon's Eye, which is the ability you gained by defeating the Qingnuma Raging Forest, and you can see the strength of others, but with the help of the gods, it has an additional function, that is, you can see the reward for defeating the opponent...... That's right? Yajin Kunikyo caressed his eyes, like a precursor to some kind of pupil technique..... But it's more likely to be just a precursor to being handsome.

"That's right, the strength of the chess power is divided by color, the chess oilers in the chess hall are all whiteboards, and they can see at a glance what props they carry, and if the strength is a little stronger, you can't see it...... By the way, you are black, or you are black with fire, the strongest and most evil person I have ever seen. Kojiguang spoke calmly.

If you say that, everything will be understood.

Although with the current strength is poor, of course the Night God Guojing can't see the props that Ke Zhiguang can carry, and can only see a string of question marks, but at that time, it was ...... At the rank awarding ceremony at that time, when the two met for the first time, with the difference in strength at that time, the Night God Guojing could definitely see it clearly.

"That's the end of the pre-game gossip." Night God Guojing suddenly reached into the chess box, and a chess piece was hidden in his hand.

Guess first, let's go!

"As you said, there's nothing easier than chess, and if you beat your opponent, all the secrets will come out, including what I see in you." The Night God Kunikyo straightened his back, and the shadow of the iron figurines hung over his countenance.

The black clouds are rolling faster, and the giant in the clouds is getting closer and closer, and it is breaking through layer after layer of illusory barriers, invading this reality!

"You're right, then...... Let's go! Ke Zhiguang also seemed to understand something, and whipped his hand towards the chess box.

The guessing beat was carried out in an instant, and the answer was already known to both parties-

The night god Guojing is black, and the branch is light and white.

The music in the background finally began to play.

Like ten thousand drums in unison, the trampling of iron hooves came step by step, and finally turned into a charge order in a terrible hiss!

The first piece falls -

The roar of the black dragon pierced through the air at a height of 100 meters!

The clouds opened in the distance, and Nidhogg cut into the battlefield on time the moment the chess pieces of the Night God Kingdom fell, and the wind it raised broke the glass of the observation hall, and the whole world began to disintegrate and reshape.

The stitching of the Wood of Fortune with the real world is completed in an instant, and the intertwined roots and branches of the trees lift Tokyo Tower to the top, looking down on everything below.

He saw that several fires were shining below the tree realm, and it was obvious that it was not only their peak duel that broke out.

Not so long ago, the rest of the series of subsidiary campaigns began.

In the center of the chess courtyard, everyone put their hands on top of each other, making a posture that the whole army was going to attack.

"Hey! Isn't it embarrassing for you to shout slogans and pose like this? ”

"No, even if you want to shout, what should you shout, can't you really shout 'Night God Kingdom must be destroyed'?"

"This ......"

As always, everyone's interest was high.

Xing married a pat at Harujima Deer: "Hey, what are you thinking, look at your absent-mindedness." ”

In the crowd, Harushima Deer has been wandering, and it took so much to come back to his senses after being photographed by the star marriage.

"I'm going to fight against my dad next, and I always feel like ...... Well, nothing. Harushima shook her head and pulled her thoughts back.

She clenched her fists and breathed quietly, as if to say to herself: "This day will always come......."

Then she offered her ancestral Japanese method of self-encouragement - patting her cheek.

"Shout out our slogan - the Night God Kingdom must be destroyed!" Harushima deer pulled his throat, and the daily hungry dragon roared.

This is the slogan that Ke Zhiguang casually talked about when the Chess Academy Training Alliance was formed, which was unexpectedly catchy.

Under the catharsis of the out-of-tune slogan, the group walked out of the gate of the chess academy in groups, waiting for them was the special car that delivered to the arena and the shutter sound that lit up into a sea of stars.

The ancient chess players on one side also moved.

Throughout the afternoon, they meditated on an empty chessboard, their eyes closed reflecting on their studies and training, even though they looked like a group of people playing in the spirit world.

"It's time for us to go." Xiuce was the first to open his eyes.

"There are more than 20 matches in this round, which is very exaggerated, and all of them are finals, but some of the games are trilogy, and some of the games are single-out, which means that the date of our end of the mission may not be the same...... Please take care, most likely, this is the last time we will see each other. Dao Ce also stood up and spoke.

A cart of strong red wine and champagne was pushed in for the final farewell.

It stands to reason that drinking alcohol before doing mental work is really nonsense, but this batch of wine was prepared by the Night God Guojing, so it should be fine.

The smell of wine soon spread, and the night snow outside the glass began to fall, and many people stood in front of the windows, looking at the street scene in obsession, full of unrelenting feelings for this dreamy era.

"I'm beginning to understand a little bit why Kunikyo-sama wants eternal life." Xiuce said wistfully.

"Why?" Dawce asked.

"Because of science, this era is not like ancient times, in ancient times, even after a few hundred years, the scenery of the world will not change much, but now, it seems to change every day."

Saying this, Dao Ce also understood, and smiled understandingly: "In another hundred years, the building in front of us will probably be several times taller, and then we will be able to see the scenery from a higher place." ”

"yes, higher places." Xiuce looked up at the night sky and imagined the view of the earth from the universe.

"I'm done drinking, I'll go first." Yixin jumped off the desk, and she was the only one who dared to use the desk of the night god Kunikyo as a stool.

"Are you in such a hurry to leave?" Xiu Ce asked, although he was unhappy with the other party, but after getting along during this time, he could be regarded as having some bonds and friendship.

Despite being a pervert.

Yixin's figure suddenly stopped at the elevator door.

"This day will come." She said this unconsciously, and then stepped into the elevator.

The elevator descends to the ground floor, where the convoy is ready.

The stage in Tokyo is getting bigger.