Under the starry dome at night, at the top of Tokyo Tower, an assassination in the wind and snow pushed the chess game to the end!

In the one hundred and eighty moves, the white chess pieces came out of Ke Zhiguang's hand, and the cold light reached the neck of the Night God Kingdom!

It was a two-way single shot born out of thin air, and it ghostly appeared below the black piece, echoing the last string of pieces that had just rushed into the black space, and the white flash opened up and down!

The Night God Kunikyo tightened his eyebrows and forehead fiercely, and terrifying green tendons floated out like catheters! It's as if the catheter is not delivering blood, but boiling energy!

All the computing power is rushing to this last part!

He sank in the depths of the ocean......

I saw the door, and on the other side of the door was the temple of God!

Ten fingers like dragon-shaped claws pry open the door and knock it open with this unparalleled computing power! Billions of streamers spilled out from the other side of the door!

He saw that the chess game shrouded in light and shadow, the vacant position on the chessboard was fluttering with changes in the winning rate, and the winning rate of each next move was clearly marked.

12.7%！

18.6%！

21.5%！

The points on the chessboard are all very low odds without exception...... Extremely low win rate for Kezhiguang.

In other words, the balance of victory is still on their side!

But in the next moment, the odds of winning a certain point rose dramatically! Let the night god Kunikyo shrug.

11%——18%——26%——36%——41%——49%——52%！ The win rate has reached more than half!

In the space of this temple, the winning rate of each next pick can be clearly informed, as if the gods on high predict the fate and cause and effect of all things in the dark.

The reason for this fluctuation in win rates is that even the gods can't calculate all the win rates in an instant, but over time, the gods will come to more accurate conclusions.

In other words, on the chessboard at this moment, there is a fatal chance of victory, and its difficulty is so great that even the gods cannot perceive its existence in the first place!

"In that case, you can only grasp it by feeling." Kezhiguang's voice was like a ghost, and it was sent like a glimmer of light.

And the uplifting music, which came to the climax of the charge.

Fall!

Hit that spot!

On the third route of the chessboard, the move is connected to the left with a small fly, and to the right is the elephant step, which cannot be connected to the left and right, but there is an invisible silk thread that connects all the chess pieces together and activates all their power.

That's impossible!

Break! Stand down! ! Across! Clamp! Dig up! A catastrophe has bloomed on the rightmost line of the chessboard!

The night god Kunikyo also fell angrily! He pulled out the black bone blade from the chess box and slashed at the white light that was close at hand!

The sparks of the stars shattered between the two, illuminating the faces of both sides in a desperate fight, and the painting style of both sides became extremely rough.

In the universe, the scale of the battle has shrunk dramatically, from hundreds of millions of light years to a hand-to-hand battle between several square meters!

The robbery is opened, and every chess piece is lifted, which is a heavy blow, and the blade is cut off, so use your fist!

A blow to the past! Night God Guojing took the lead in throwing a punch, right in the opposite direction, but then a robbery material was brought back, and the same blow was immediately returned!

52%——56%——68%——74%——81%！ This symbolic win rate is still rising, which means that every hit of the opponent is on the right beat!

One Punch ...... One more punch...... Another punch!

Bright red blood swayed out of the universe, and in this world where only the rough black and white painting style remained, it immediately turned into a puddle of black ink!

"Ke Zhiguang!" The Night God Kunikyo seemed to roar!

"Night God Kunijing!" Ke Zhiguang also replied with the same volume.

At the end of time, at the last moment, both sides threw an all-out blow to each other's cheeks.

The light engulfed the two.

100%。

......

......

The 256th move - Ke Zhiguang raised the chess piece high.

Unprecedented tranquility descended on the world of Kozhiguang.

Although the countdown to the countdown is still going on, it seems to be extraordinarily slow, and every second is like soaking in the water of the lake, quietly enjoying the peaceful light and shadow.

The background music finally stopped, it seemed to burn out, and only the rhyme still lingered in my ears.

In the center of the battlefield, ink marks were everywhere, and both sides of the battle looked at each other wordlessly as if they were exhausted.

The Night God Kunikyo had already crumbled to the rear.

Ke Zhiguang walked up slowly.

"You...... Who the hell is it? Night God Kunikyo's vision blurred one after another, and he unconsciously asked the question he had just asked.

After taking a breath, Ke Zhiguang replied in a deep voice: "Down, Ke Zhiguang." ”

On the 256th move, the last piece is placed on the board - in the posture of the winner, the calamity is eliminated.

Click-

At the moment of dissipation, the black dragon entrenched in the lower right corner of the chessboard let out a mournful roar, and the forty-purpose dragon whimpered for his life, but considering that it was also connected to the dragon of nearly sixty orders of white chess, it would not be an exaggeration to say that this was a hundred-eyes killing.

The universe began to crumble, and all the starlight shifted violently, and the tsunami engulfed the humanoid Nidhogg, and the dragon's head, neck, spine, wing membranes, claws, and long tail of steel, including scales, were all shattered one by one in the collapse of this energy.

The Night God Kunikyo lies in the central hall where the dragon is controlled, waiting for the bright tsunami to sweep in layer by layer, and finally be overwhelmed by it.

In this year's Imperial City Chess Battle, Ke Zhiguang defeated the Night God Guojing 3:1.

......

.......

The song started again, but it wasn't a thrilling burning track anymore.

It's a Christmas repertoire that is more suited to this quiet evening, with ding'er and ding'er, but not in a child's voice, but an ethereal and clear female voice, with a hint of a chant soprano.

So the question is, who is singing?

Who would sing a Christmas song at this time, with a thick British official accent.

Speaking of which, it's really Christmas.

1988, December 25, half past one in the morning.

At the end of the game, the blizzard suddenly stopped, scattered snowflakes fell from the sky, and the sound of the wind stopped.

Electricity has returned to Tokyo, and if you look down from the top of the globe, you will find that in the easternmost part of Asia, the light is suddenly lit, and the Tokyo Tower stands like a torch.

The patient in the hospital woke up, and he, who had been deprived of oxygen a moment ago, sat up abruptly at this moment.

The electrician smiled wearily at the power supply, which had finally been repaired.

The car stuck on the road was also restarted, and the street, which had been blocked for nearly half the night, was finally cleared.

Even after the clock turns at half past one in the morning, the pink and golden bubbles still hold up, and Tokyo is enveloped in enchanting lights.

The elevator of Tokyo Tower descended slowly, and through the glass, Ke Zhiguang looked at the city that was gradually rising, and also looked at himself, and hummed the song in his mouth.

It's all finally over.

It was like the end of a long night, dawn appeared in the sky, and everyone came to the long-awaited tomorrow.

When the final 256th hand is filled on the board, the last piece of the puzzle is completed, and the gears turn with a click.

The flames that eroded the Wood of Fortune came to an abrupt end, and swarms of black snakes fell from above it, falling back into the realm of the underworld, and the gates of life and death were closed.

A crack appeared in the sky of dusk and eternal night, and the crack widened in an instant, and finally split into countless tiny pieces, which were sprinkled over the earth like a meteor shower.

The wounds of the world are healing, and all the laws are back in place.

After the fire, the Wood of Fortune still maintained its last breath of life and did not completely collapse.

After the fire faded, the Wood of Fortune was like an ancient ruin, which had just undergone a painful disaster, and was reduced to broken walls, and the charred branches stretched out to the sky, and the green of the past no longer existed.

But at the top of the Tree of Fortune, a pearl-like glittering fruit was held up at the top, that is, the fruit that symbolized the fortune of Imperial City Chess, and in this way, Ke Zhiguang grabbed it and stood at the top of the chess world.

In fact, it is located on the highest point of Tokyo Tower, and you need an iron escalator to get up.

After days of snow, it had been buried deep under a thick layer of snow, and it took a lot of effort for Kojiguang to drag out this symbol, a symbol of supreme power in the chess world, to get a glimpse of it.

The trophy was something similar to a seal, but instead of a dragon or any other creature crawling on it, it was a thick chessboard in which two men in ancient costumes played against each other...... It's like a big figure, and it's kind of indescribably funny.

The trophy slowly descended in the elevator with Ke Zhiguang, watching the city's skyline gradually press overhead.

Everything is quiet into a little poem, it uses night, Christmas, and song...... Of course, it is also written from memory.

Although he has recalled and killed many times, Ke Zhiguang still wants to continue to recall, no matter how he recalls, he can never get tired of recalling, and he can always find interesting things from past memories.

A year and a half ago, a traveler from the future, or another world, came to this place, and with a chess piece, starting with the first calculation, he began a long and legendary journey.....

The elevator fell to the bottom, and Ke Zhiguang walked out with slow steps, intending to walk aimlessly in this snowy Christmas night, when a familiar voice came from the front:

"Hey, what kind of state are you, you've already won the championship of Imperial City Chess, why do you walk like an old man?"

Harushima deer appeared in front of the gate, and the snow wind walked behind her, bringing up bursts of white mist and raising the two tail-like ponytails.

She stood under the street lamp, and the snowflakes fell on her eyelashes like church light, and a thin layer of snow covered her shoulders, proof that she had been waiting here for a long time.

Ke Zhiguang's footsteps stopped on the steps for a moment, his eyes reflected the other party's posture, and some parts of his heart moved.

"Did you win?" Ke Zhiguang shrugged his shoulders and smiled.

"Of course, if I lose, I don't have the leisure to come here and wait for you." Harushima deer rightfully said.

"What about the others?" Ke Zhiguang asked as he walked, and the distance was little by little closer to the other party.

"Who do you think we are?" Harushima deer proudly straightened her chest, as if she had won with a little brother in the posture of a Valkyrie.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems that this is really the case, in the last two months, Ke Zhiguang did not show up in the chess academy, and the position of the leader seemed to have been vacated by Harushima Deer.

Speaking of which, Humphrey's main job is in addition to daily official duties, it seems that he is crazy to overhead Jim Harck.

"Don't look at it so late now, everyone is waiting for you, the place has been booked...... Of course, you'll have to pay for it! 240 million yen prize! Harushima stretched out his hands and compared a two and a four, which is the total prize money for the champion of Gojo Chess.

"I like you."

"Okay, then hurry up...... Wait a minute! What did you just say! ”

Harushima Deer originally wanted to say hurry over to the banquet, but he was stunned, and he was sure that the other party had just said something terrible, and his little shoulders shook.

"I like you, is that okay?" Kojiko looked at the other party calmly.

The car drove down the road behind him, pressing the snow into a unique note, and the moment the headlights flickered like a shutter, recording this frozen line from the side.

The eyes of the two of them blended into each other under the street lamp on a snowy night, one was as calm as a lake, and the other was a deer crashing around, and the top of his head was bubbling up.

Although I had indirectly known the other party's intentions through Yixin before, it was a roundabout curve confession, but after returning home, because I was busy preparing for the war, I was separated for a while, and I didn't pay much attention to things, and maintained a tacit understanding.

Not enough, at the moment when he saw Qingdao Deer just now, some indescribable throbbing in Ke Zhiguang's heart quietly appeared.

It's actually emotional, so there's no need to keep it anymore, right?

"I ...... I ......." Harushima Deer's face was flushed, his eyes were swirling like mosquito smoke, words or something, ghosts can be organized! This happiness came too suddenly! Feed!

After squirming for a moment, she flicked her index finger at Ke Zhiguang as if she had mustered up her morale: "Stop!" Stop! It's still too early! ”

"Too early?" Ke Zhiguang was stunned for a moment, "It's okay, you can forget it for the time being tonight, I have a single-family villa in Hokkaido, and it will be more convenient to get there later." ”

"Single-family houses in Hokkaido?!" Harushima Deer was startled, thinking of what might happen there, and both legs were a little incomprehensible.

Ke Zhiguang sighed: "Okay, in fact, you want to say that there is still a game of chess between us that has not been played, and we must wait for that game of chess to pass before we can confess to each other." ”

Qingdao Lu was dizzy for a long time before he reacted: "Poor..... That's pretty much it, of course, it's not so critical, and it's not impossible to want it sooner......"

After some struggle and incoherent speech, she finally settled down and nodded resolutely: "That's right, the losing side must accept the confession of the winning side!" Probably...... That's what it means......"

As she spoke, she went soft again.

"It's a deal." Ke Zhiguang nodded.

Sure enough, this is the final destination suitable for the relationship between the two of them, and the end of the story, of course, must also be curtained at the beginning of the story, so that it can be strung together into a perfect circle.

Soon, the figures of the two disappeared at the end of the street, rushing to the place where today's banquet was held.

The peaceful night lasted until dawn.

The next day was gray, and the golden light of the sun rose in the east and set the coastline of the Pacific Ocean.

It's the first time in recent times that the sun is so blazing, the dark ends, and after sunrise, it's more beautiful than a rainbow after rain.

The night god Kunikyo stood alone on the top of Tokyo Tower for a long time, watching the sky brighten little by little.

It felt like going back in time, when he was a kid in a small coastal town and loved to sit on the shoreline and watch the sunrise and imagine what the skyscrapers on the other side of the Pacific Ocean would look like.

There was a sound from the iron ladder, and someone came up.

Also pushing a wheelchair.

"Guojing, long time no see." Hanye Xuan came to the side of the Night God Kunikyo and watched the same sunrise with him.

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