"What’s going on?"

Waldo’s expression changed slightly.

Then, he saw two figures in a distant square.

A man and a woman.

Both were naked.

The screams, naturally, were coming from the woman.

The man was a tall, muscular man with black hair, rugged features, and a face scarred with knife marks, fierce and terrifying, giving off a strong oppressive aura.

The female trialist in front of him had no strength left to resist.

Even her limbs had been broken by the burly man, hanging limply.

The woman was wailing pitifully.

Tears streamed down, her eyes filled with despair.

The burly man laughed hideously.

"Ha ha ha!"

"Scream, scream your heart out! Even if you scream your throat raw, no one will hear you!"

"Even if someone comes because of your screams, I’ll take them down too!"

"Keep screaming! I love the sight of you, a wretched woman, in agony! So thrilling, ha ha ha!"

The woman grew increasingly desperate.

...

Far away, Waldo, witnessing this scene, was already blue with rage!

This brute, utterly inhumane!

"He must be killed!"

Murderous intent boiled in Waldo’s heart.

All he could think of was to kill this brute!

Suddenly, he focused on the man, recognizing him.

Black Tyrant!

"So it’s you, Black Tyrant! Good, I’ve wanted to kill you for a long time!"

Waldo was seething with rage.

Earlier, Little Rabbit had asked him to teach Black Tyrant a lesson.

Naturally, Waldo had seen information about Black Tyrant, including his photo.

Therefore, he quickly recognized the man’s identity.

It was Black Tyrant.

"System, I’ve found another trialist, can you transport me to their square?" Waldo asked.

[Yes! In the Chessboard World, any trialist who discovers the presence of another can be moved to the same square! Now is no exception!]

Hearing this, Waldo felt somewhat relieved.

"Take me there!"

Thunderous!

Waldo, enveloped by a mysterious force, was directly transported to the square where the burly black-haired man and the female trialist were.

...

"Someone’s coming?"

Black Tyrant, who was assaulting the female trialist, sensed the disturbance and immediately looked up.

His eyes, like those of a bull, flickered with an extremely dangerous light.

"Seeking death!"

Seeing that it was a man, Black Tyrant’s murderous intent surged, and he charged straight at Waldo.

However, Waldo was much faster!

And the anger in Waldo’s heart had accumulated to an explosive level!

He intended to tear this evil Black Tyrant to pieces!

In a whirlwind of murderous intent, Waldo moved at lightning speed.

Holding a faux mountain-opening axe, his aura was overwhelming.

With the mountain-opening axe, his combat power increased by nearly two hundred points.

Enough to crush any trialist.

The axe struck like lightning!

Rip!

In an instant, it tore through the air.

Splatter!

Blood sprayed!

Black Tyrant’s chest was split open by Waldo’s axe.

Black Tyrant died instantly!

...

"Scum, good riddance!"

Waldo glanced at the corpse and snorted coldly.

He most despised people like Black Tyrant, who bullied men and dominated women.

Whenever he saw one, he would kill without mercy.

After killing Black Tyrant, Waldo again gained 10 gold coins.

"Thank you, thank you!"

The female trialist was almost ready to kneel before Waldo.

Waldo didn’t make much of it.

Then, he contacted Little Rabbit.

"I encountered Black Tyrant!"

"What?"

Little Rabbit was stunned for a moment.

Then, she quickly realized.

"You met Black Tyrant? Quick, go deal with that guy! It’s said he’s incredibly brutal, don’t leave him alive, or who knows how many people will suffer!"

"It’s already too late!"

Little Rabbit’s face turned slightly pale.

From Waldo’s words, it was evident that someone had already fallen victim to Black Tyrant.

Fortunately, at this moment, Waldo added another sentence.

"But I’ve already killed Black Tyrant."

Little Rabbit breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Waldo, for taking out that tyrant!"

After a brief conversation, the call ended.

For the next day, Waldo spent his time in meditation, resting and adjusting his state.

During this day, the entire Chessboard World underwent earth-shattering changes.

Slaughter erupted everywhere, and the air was thick with the stench of blood.

Everywhere was filled with panic and tension.

Now, on the chat channel, there were fewer and fewer people making idle conversation.

Because either they were on guard against other trialists,

Or they were fighting with other trialists.

Of course, many trialists were uneasy.

Unsure of what would happen next.

After the game rules changed, the environment drastically altered.

The Chessboard World entered an unprecedented state of tension.

Waldo meditated in silence, the night passing without incident.

Soon, the next day arrived.

A new day.

But in reality, for almost all trialists, it heralded the onset of a storm of blood and violence.

It was foreseeable that for a long time to come, the Chessboard World would be shrouded in this storm.

This was almost as Waldo had predicted.

After all, the Chessboard World is a trial world, and killing and bloodshed should be the norm.

Even the fate of the female trialist beside Waldo was unclear.

She might still encounter similar situations.

But this was not for Waldo to consider.

"I’m leaving now. Take care of yourself in the future, and good luck," Waldo said.

The female trialist hesitated, wanting to say something.

"I can do anything, can you take me with you?"

Her words were intriguing.

Willing to do anything.

Truthfully, the female trialist was indeed attractive.

But Waldo had no interest.

"Take care!"

The female trialist opened her mouth as if to say more, then hesitated.

Seeming to realize something, her eyes suddenly filled with a desolate expression.

She didn’t insist on following.

Waldo felt a twinge of melancholy.

These trialists were generally people of extraordinary talent and strength.

Yet, in the Chessboard World, they had become vulnerable.

"Fortunately, I have the Hand of God, which allows me to control my destiny to some extent. But it’s not entirely up to me."

Waldo shook his head, quickly casting aside the various thoughts in his mind.

Then, he rolled the dice.

The result was a six.

...

Whoosh.

Waldo appeared in the sixth square.

Just as he steadied himself and began to take in the surroundings, he was suddenly drawn to a scene in front of him.

"Damn it, who are you?"

A surprised and angry voice shouted.

A male trialist with a fire pattern on his forehead and a rugged appearance was assaulting a female trialist, her face streaked with tears.

"Encountered this situation again?"

Waldo was momentarily stunned.

Then, his expression turned icy.

"Such a person deserves to die!"