Berserk God of War
Chapter 899: Sikong Jing’s Bet

Chapter 899: Chapter 899: Sikong Jing’s Bet

This game of chess felt like going to war.

Sikong Jing hadn’t felt this level of a chess match with a worthy opponent in ages.

Every move required him to exert his full strength, though, as a novice, there were still many areas where he was rather immature.

In hindsight, he could have done better and won more easily.

"A loss is a loss; it’s not like I can’t afford to lose," the little girl glared, then tossed the Green Jade Tube to Sikong Jing and said, "Let’s play another game, but this time I want... to change the board!"

Sikong Jing casually caught the Green Jade Tube, then froze; another game?

But when he heard about changing the board, his eyes sparkled, and he agreed without hesitation, "Alright."

In the next instant, the little girl picked up the board on the table and tossed it to Old He, then casually flung out a square chessboard from her space treasure.

As it was thrown out, it glowed brilliantly...

With a thud, it fell onto the table, much larger than the previous one, covering the entire table and more.

Sikong Jing had to take a few steps back from the bench before he could seriously gaze at the board... The chessboard seemed to shimmer with a faint Formation aura, showcasing various terrains and illusions, along with the chess routes.

"This is... a Spiritual Chessboard!" the fat old man couldn’t help but exclaim.

Sikong Jing was slightly shocked; he thought the little girl would bring out a War-grade board, but she unexpectedly revealed a Spiritual-grade one right off the bat.

"Yes, a Spiritual Extreme chessboard."

"But this board is controllable; you can set it to any grade you want, meaning it can be lowered to a War-grade board... One-armed brother, what grade do you prepare to play against me?"

At this point, the little girl looked at Sikong Jing.

Sikong Jing continued to stare at the board, captivated by the pure Soldier Formation Master aura emanating from it, making him eager to obtain it.

But soon enough, he withdrew his gaze and replied, "I don’t know; I really haven’t played before."

Those words silenced the whole room again...

Across from him, the little girl’s fang teeth were revealed, seemingly flashing with cold light.

Behind her, Grandma Kui slowly said, "Young man, are you still claiming to be a novice? Continuing this farce is not pleasant; my young lady has already shown sincerity and stakes."

Sikong Jing was dumbfounded at her words; they didn’t believe he was a novice?

Not just a novice, Sikong Jing genuinely didn’t know what grade of Soldier Formation Master he was, so he truly didn’t know what grade of board to choose to play!

Over here, the fat old man chuckled and said, "Youngster, stop pretending; you see, we can’t even keep up the pretense anymore."

A group of elders all nodded slightly, not believing Sikong Jing was a novice either.

How could a novice be this capable?

Sikong Jing’s face was full of helplessness, but now, no matter how he explained, it wouldn’t work, so he simply said with ease, "Then let the little sister choose whichever grade she wants; I’ll accept them all."

He hadn’t participated in the Soldier Formation Master’s evaluation, truly unaware of the situation, but the people around didn’t believe him at all.

He could only accept whatever the other party proposed.

Yet, Grandma Kui snorted coldly, "Young man, don’t be too arrogant. Would you dare to accept if it’s Spiritual Extreme?"

Sikong Jing looked at the other party speechlessly; how did it become arrogance when he didn’t understand?

However, he was too lazy to answer and had no way to respond.

"How about this, for the first game, we’ll have War-grade High-level."

"Then the second game will be Spiritual-grade Beginner, and the last game will drop to War-grade Extreme; how about two out of three wins?"

At this moment, the little girl didn’t need Sikong Jing to answer but directly asked in return.

Sikong Jing nodded and replied, "As the little sister wishes."

With Sikong Jing’s agreement, the two stood on opposite sides of the chessboard, ready to start.

But just then, the fat old man spoke up, "There was a prize just now, and it doesn’t seem exciting if there’s no prize for this round, does it? Little girl, shouldn’t you bring something out?"

Upon hearing these words, a crowd of onlookers joined in the uproar.

The little girl responded, "Alright, but this time I won’t give a prize for nothing; what’s there for the one-armed brother to wager with me?"

The words stirred Sikong Jing’s heart, and he looked intensely at the girl’s chessboard.

But what could he have that was valuable enough to bet with?

The chessboard was clearly an invaluable existence of great worth.

The Blood Devouring Dragon Pearl would certainly be enough to wager but couldn’t be revealed, as it held countless treasures from the Blood Refining Ancestor.

The Iron Winged Divine Vulture’s inner core, although from an Emperor Martial Stage being, might not be sufficient in value.

But he had nothing else valuable enough...

Suddenly, his gaze shifted to Gongyang Ying, and a gentle smile formed at the corner of his lips.

Gongyang Ying was stunned, instinctively stepping back a few paces, fearing Sikong Jing planned to wager him away.

In the next moment, Sikong Jing unexpectedly released a trace of the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts’ aura, pressing it fiercely toward Gongyang Ying’s direction. Before the latter could react, he stretched out his hand to draw in...

The Shadow Moon Rat, asleep in Gongyang Ying’s embrace, instinctively squeaked in terror, eyes showing fear.

It suddenly sensed a fierce beast with a bloodline far more terrifying and pure than its own had its eyes on it. But before it could react, it was already in Sikong Jing’s hands.

Yet, Sikong Jing ignored the still somewhat drowsy Shadow Moon Rat.

He held it and lightly said to the little girl, "I want to wager with the Golden Body Realm Shadow Moon Rat for your chessboard."

Those words silenced the surroundings...

The little girl’s eyes widened, Grandma Kui’s eyes squinted heavily, and a few elders around them flashed with brilliance in their eyes.

Time slipped by in stillness...

Finally, the little girl’s eyes gleamed even brighter at the Shadow Moon Rat, then looked at the chessboard before her, replying heavily, "Alright!"

Grandma Kui was briefly stunned by those words, "Saint... Little Ti, this is maybe..."

"No need to say more; you should know the value of a Golden Body Realm Shadow Moon Rat. I want this fierce beast pet very much." Following the little girl’s words, Grandma Kui, after furrowing her brows deeply, finally remained silent.

The Shadow Moon Rat is a terrifying fierce beast, with a very pure bloodline.

The Golden Body Realm marks the Shadow Moon Rat’s adolescent stage; once raised, it will become a fierce beast capable of guarding a mountain, not to mention its unpredictable nature, providing significant protection for Little Ti.

Sikong Jing was aware of the Shadow Moon Rat’s value, hence feeling it was a sufficient bet.

This time, Sikong Jing casually released the Shadow Moon Rat, which squeaked once and returned inside Gongyang Ying’s clothes.

Then, looking around in fear, it wondered where the terrifying bloodline demon beast had gone?

Suddenly, the Shadow Moon Rat recalled and asked Gongyang Ying, "Um, what did that Human Clan boy say earlier?"

When it learned Sikong Jing wagered it as a prize, it nearly fainted from anger, but recalling that alongside the Iron Bone Flying Vulture were other terrifying bloodline demon beasts around, it could only suppress its resentment.

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