I'm Really Going to Become an Immortal Chapter 186 - 151: Old Man Teases Playful Child3

What was even more worrying was that a large group of white pieces — a White Dragon—was violently pursued by the black pieces. Using clever tactics of ko fights and blockades, the black pieces progressively tightened their encirclent of the White Dragon. Although the white pieces struggled several tis, trying to find a way to live or create external liberties to ensure survival, the defense of the black pieces was watertight, nearly sealing off all possible escape routes.

As the ga progressed, there were fewer and fewer open spots on the board, and ti was increasingly pressing for the white pieces. Each move had to be carefully considered, not only attempting to save the White Dragon but also taking the overall situation into account to avoid further losses.

However, the black pieces played steadily and thodically, not only consolidating their own territory but also continually compressing the living space of the white pieces.

At this mont, a nearly solid tension pervaded the board, and spectators could feel the imnse pressure facing the white pieces. The positioning of the white pieces maintained their last dignity and hope, but under the relentless offensive of the black pieces, like a tide, their defeat was gradually becoming clear. This was a contest of intelligence and strategy, and the scales of victory seed to have quietly tilted towards the black pieces.

Until now.

With Zhan Ying’s ability, it was completely impossible to see any glimr of hope.

The three Ninth Ranks were also silent, seemingly deep in thought about how to break the situation.

The chat in the live stream room erupted with fervent opinions.

However, most scenery-chasing viewers had already begun praising the online Go Emperor.

At this point, Ke Bao let out a sigh.

It felt like the end of a tornt.

"This Chess Ability is even more refined and formidable than when I was winning consecutively against Shi Liang yesterday."

"It’s my loss."

Glancing at the computer’s bottom right corner, it was already past midnight. Looking again at the hopeless situation, Ke Bao sincerely addressed his audience in the live streaming room.

Then, he prepared to concede defeat after the opponent made the next move.

Only...

Unexpectedly, his opponent, who never thought for long, seed to be caught in a long ponder for so reason.

Not moving on the overwhelmingly advantageous board for a long ti.

This caused Ke Bao, Ninth Rank, to pause.

He didn’t know what was happening.

After waiting another fifteen minutes,

Then, a ssage suddenly popped up on the playing interface: [Your opponent has exceeded the ti limit; you are now declared the winner of this ga.]

Silently,

Ke Bao, Ninth Rank, stared at the unexpected victory, sowhat baffled.

He imdiately hurried to send a private ssage asking, "What’s going on? What does this an? I’ve lost, it’s just a loss!"

"Are you there? Are you okay?"

Ke Bao, Ninth Rank’s tone was sowhat urgent.

If this was the type of victory, he’d rather not have it.

Having lost was just that—losing. Who hasn’t lost a ga before?

Being toyed with and thoroughly beaten as by a sprightly old man, so what?

He wasn’t soone who couldn’t accept defeat.

During training, hadn’t he been thoroughly beaten by top-level AI already?

Why disappear halfway through, could it be they felt there was no need to play with ?

Ke Bao, Ninth Rank’s thoughts were in turmoil.

But his inquiries through private ssage went unanswered.

Seeing no response from the other side for a long ti, Ke Bao, Ninth Rank connected to Zhan Ying’s live stream to inquire.

"It might be... network fluctuations? Or maybe sothing ca up in real life? They’re not starting gas against AI like usual."

Zhan Ying gave this explanation after so thought.

Otherwise, she didn’t know why it could be.

It couldn’t really be to humiliate him, could it?

"Yes, his ga shows it; he’s definitely not that kind of person!"

"I must camp him out; I have to play another round with him!"

Ke Bao nodded seriously at these words.

His eyes flickered with excitent and eagerness.

Losing a ga was normal, he often carelessly lost to other Ninth Ranks.

But nobody had ever beaten him like a grandchild while he was completely serious, with no Hand of Eagle involved.

Since becoming the number one Go player, aside from AI, he had never seen anyone that strong.