C340 He Planted the Third Small Tree

"How..."

"It will be like this."

Barr, who had once again transformed into a "middle-aged gentleman" within his domain, once again used his finger to massage his temple.

He had a headache!

And it was not an ordinary headache.

The chessboard in front of him had become a mess.

It could not even be considered a broken game because the chessboard had been overturned