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The blood-red arm was completely devoid of skin.

The muscle texture was extremely clear, and thick blood dripped down the finger bones.

Five finger bones were rigidly gripped onto Su Yuan's dark gold ankle.

There is no physical pulling force at all.

However, an extreme sense of pain, like a flood bursting its banks, surged wildly into Su Yuan's brain from his ankles.

That was being skinned alive repeatedly.

It was dismembered.

Then the terrifying memories of being repeatedly tortured in the formatting furnace.

Despair, hatred, and grief.

Countless negative emotions came crashing down on me all at once.

An ordinary person would be driven mad by this resentment within a fraction of a second.

Suddenly, the main control panel of the Devourer was filled with an extremely dazzling black and red halo.

Xiao Huo gasped in fright and frantically pulled up the holographic perspective view.

The image displayed on the screen made Wang Hu's scalp tingle.

The gaze penetrates directly through the vast, frozen chessboard beneath one's feet.

Deep underground, there were countless bodies crushed into a pulp.

They maintained an eerie posture of looking up and wailing mournfully.

The souls of hundreds of billions of Earth's early inhabitants.

They were all nailed to this dark, frozen core.

This is not a game board at all.

This is an ultimate millstone that crushes human souls and is dedicated to the chess player.

Wang Hu's eyes were bloodshot, and his lips were trembling.

The robotic arm clenched into an iron fist.

"These beasts."

In the high-dimensional dark web.

Those surviving elders of the arbitration tribunal who had just been terrified by Su Yuan.

There are also ancient beings deep within the void.

The observation channel is being quietly restarted at this moment.

Looking at Su Yuan, who was being held tightly by the bloody hand and remained motionless.

They finally breathed a sigh of relief, their faces contorted with extreme, ecstatic joy.

The chief arbitrator, sitting in the monitoring room, burst into wild laughter.

"The chess player's strategy is truly flawless!"

"Use the endless resentment of our own race on our home planet as bait!"

"No matter how skilled this kid is, as long as he still has the blood of Blue Star flowing in his veins, he can't escape this karmic backlash!"

"Entangled by the karmic burdens of his billions of kin, he has no chance of escape except being dragged to hell and turned into fertilizer!"

The gloating conversations on the dark web are filled with condescending disdain.

This arrogant tyrant was still young after all.

Daring to act arrogantly in the absolute home turf of the chess players, he stepped into the most unsolvable emotional trap.

On the ice.

Su Yuan's bone armor fell silent.

The burning three-colored divine flames also dimmed to the extreme.

Just as the higher-dimensional beings were preparing to pop champagne in celebration.

The situation reversed instantly.

Su Yuan did not hand over any negation rules at all.

They did not attempt to remove the arm.

He lowered his head and let out an extremely low, cold laugh from his throat.

He knelt on one knee on the ice with remarkable decisiveness.

The bone armor dissipated, and the indestructible protective membrane of true source matter on the body surface was actively withdrawn.

He was completely unguarded.

Instead, it proactively opened up a vast channel to its own inner universe.

It ruthlessly accepted this immense pain and resentment, enough to drive even the true god mad.

He frantically inhaled it into his body.

The observers on the outside were dumbfounded.

The Supreme Judge's smile froze on his face.

Because Su Yuan on the screen did not have a mental breakdown.

On the contrary, his tricolor vertical pupils were overwhelmed by this extremely violent memory.

It becomes more and more dazzling as it flows.

The fire of unity within his body spread down his thighs.

It resonated perfectly with the crimson, resentful light emanating from the ground.

This is hardly a case of cause and effect backlash.

This is a completely one-sided forced read!

The inner depths of the universe.

Su Yuan finally saw the truth hidden behind the pain.

That bloody hand was not a disgusting trap set by the chess player at all.

These are the martyrs of Earth's past.

After being tormented for nine epochs.

The last remaining fragment of clarity that was desperately preserved.

They used this extremely painful test to examine Su Yuan.

Testing this experimental subject, number 001, who is returning to his home planet.

Do they even have the right to bear the blood feud of this entire planet?

Su Yuan's gaze turned completely somber at that moment.

All arrogance was replaced by extreme awe and a deeper rage.

He raised his head.

His gaze pierced through the thick ice layer, meeting the countless unwilling eyes beneath the earth.

Su Yuan's voice was broadcast across the entire frequency band of the Devouring Wasteland.

It possesses a violent power capable of upending the universe.

The sound echoed throughout the entire frozen Death Star.

"I'll take over your debts!"

"From this day forward, you are no longer nourishment for this damn chessboard!"

He extended his right hand.

He gripped the blood-red arm that was clasped around his ankle tightly from the opposite direction.

It unrestrainedly propelled the divine authority that drives creation and evolution.

An immense divine power poured down like a flood.

The bloodied hand, which had been trembling in pain, immediately stopped twitching.

Flesh and blood churned.

It slowly transformed into an extremely pure, crystal-clear white mark.

It merged directly into Su Yuan's palm.

The contract is reached.

An extremely shocking and outrageous scene unfolded.

A gray-white, ice-bound grid stretching for thousands of kilometers.

They exploded at the same time.

Countless ice crystals shot straight into the sky.

Hundreds of millions of blood-red arms burst forth from the depths of the earth with extreme ferocity, breaking through the ice.

It was densely packed, filling the entire field of vision.

But they did not attack Su Yuan.

Instead, they all turned in unison towards the direction of the Devourer.

They all clenched their blood-stained fists.

Like an ancient legion that has been sleeping for millions of years.

They swore allegiance to the new king in an extremely tragic manner.

All existence within the higher-dimensional dark web.

The group fell into a silent, almost blackout-like silence.

What followed was an uncontrollable outcry of horror and uproar.

Their proudly established, deadly karmic barrier.

They were actually transformed by Su Yuan into the most violent army on his side.

This is an extremely massive surge of souls submitting to the tide.

Following the underlying logic of the chessboard, it expands outwards in an extremely frenzied manner.

The crisp cracking sounds continued incessantly.

All the gray-white ice layers representing the "white side's half" were wiped away very cleanly.

Su Yuan's "absolute territory" is blessed by the millions of ancient souls.

They forcibly occupied half of the Earth's chessboard.

Those high and mighty bystanders.

All that remained in my mind was an extremely clear understanding.

This is no longer a game of hunting that players can simply manipulate at will.

This was initiated by the scum at the bottom of the wasteland.

An unstoppable total war.

The violent ice shards gradually subsided.

The territory belonging to the White side of the court became extremely secure.

Blood flowed across the ground.

however.

As the ice fog dissipated.

In the Black faction camp, far away.

The thick, inky fog was torn apart by an extremely savage force.

A colossal, unparalleled machine called "Blackface".

It slowly emerges within this atmosphere.

It was a thousand-armed statue that radiated a cold metallic gleam.

Its altitude is almost at the stratosphere.

On the most prominent feature of that mechanical statue is its broad forehead.

There is no metal casing covering it.

A real human head, covered in blood and gore, was prominently displayed inside.

The head was filled with extremely large power supply tubes inserted into its seven orifices.

It is continuously sending brain computing power outward.

Su Yuan's gaze pierced through the swirling frost.

I only glanced at it.

The inner universe within my chest suddenly trembled.

The extreme murderous intent could no longer be suppressed.

It shattered the solid ice beneath their feet.

That face covered in tubes, with its eyes tightly closed.

It was on the list of observers for the abandoned control panel.

That close relative who should have died unexpectedly in the rented apartment.