252nd move, fiery chess piece, 1211!
Vincent made his move on the chessboard. The man's silver-white star suddenly exploded. The illusion of the universe shattered like glass.
"Pu!"
The man in white spat out another mouthful of blood. He looked at the dragon on the chessboard that Vincent had just slain.
"Impossible! How is this possible? How can I lose?" roared the man. He was mad.
Vincent looked at the man in white and shook his head slightly. He stood up and walked towards the stairs that had appeared out of nowhere.
Vincent stepped onto the stairs using his left foot. Before he continued climbing the stairs, he turned around and said to the man, "Your chess skills surpass mine greatly. However, you are too utilitarian. If you had let go of my seven out of five hands earlier, I would have lost."
"You didn't lose to me, you lost to yourself!" said Vincent.
Vincent then walked to the third floor.
"Vincent! Save me!"
