The next day, Sheva came quite early, just to find Gukesh already sitting next to the table. They just nodded at each other slightly, not even exchanging any polite words. No, for them, this was not just a game, but also a war.
Gukesh knew exactly that Sheva had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. Facing the opponent with the desire to kill him, of course, he had to answer it with open hands. It didn't matter that he was not in good form, but once he entered the battlefield, he had to be ready to kill, or it would be him who got slaughtered later.
As for Sheva himself, the boy was trying his best to contain his excitement. Even though he put on his best poker face, his spirit was bubbling, as the desire for revenge was on the tip of his tongue. However, he was still sane enough to recognize Gukesh's ability, so the boy didn't want to charge blindly into this game.
