Who asked him to play Yu-Gi-Oh!

Chapter 1471 Challenge
“I’m so full~”

Yu Ma stretched and walked out of the red dormitory canteen.

After learning that they have inexplicably found themselves in another dimension, most people would quickly begin to feel uneasy and wonder if there is any way to get back.

But You Ma was different. Although he was troubled for a while, playing cards and eating quickly swept those worries away. In short, having cards to play and food to eat seemed more important than anything else.

As for going back, we can think about it slowly; there should be a way.

After walking a few lazy steps along the path outside the dormitory, Youma suddenly listened and heard faint voices nearby.

Curious, he followed the direction and found what appeared to be several students behind the bushes. His eyes lit up, and he eagerly wanted to go up and say hello, but then he stopped after hearing what they were saying.

As Youma approached the bushes, he listened intently and vaguely heard the words "Youma," which greatly surprised him.

Who would be discussing their own name here?
Youma remained silent for a moment, listening quietly.

"...Ninety-nine Yuma, you mean the child who appeared on the island these past two days?"

“Yeah, it’s him. Haven’t you heard?” one of them said. “He’s from that ‘Hyperdimension’.”

The others all exclaimed in surprise.

"Overload? I heard it wasn't that...invaded world?"

Another person said, "Yes, I've heard that several waves of invasions were stopped by the Duel Kings. It seems to be a rather dangerous dimension."

"But I've seen that boy named Yuma before, and I don't think he's the one."

"That's hard to say," a companion interrupted before he could finish. "Appearances don't determine anything. Maybe it's just a disguise to lull you into a false sense of security. Maybe he just wants to take this opportunity to get close to You Xuan, and then..."

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Yuma didn't listen to the rest, but by this point he was already furious. He immediately wanted to step forward and argue with the group, but a glowing arm blocked his way, stopping him.

Yuma was taken aback. He looked up and saw the star-like figure floating beside him. He closed his eyes and shook his head.

“Even if we argue with these people and get them to change their minds, what’s the point?” Astral said. “There are many people who think the same way, and we can’t possibly change their minds one by one.”

Yu Ma retreated somewhat dejectedly, and didn't continue listening to what the others were saying, but just walked away silently for a while.

At this moment, the moon was bright and the stars were few. The silvery moonlight spilled onto the path in front of him, and Youma suddenly felt that the academy, which was scorching hot during the day, now seemed somewhat cold.

"Starlight," he suddenly murmured to himself, "Do you really think people from different dimensions can't understand each other?"

The astral body pondered for a few seconds, then looked up at the moon and said, "Who knows? My understanding of humanity is also very limited, but at least in my opinion, even people from the same world can't understand each other, let alone people from different worlds, especially two worlds that seem to be hostile to each other."

"That's right."

Yuma seemed even more frustrated and remained silent for a moment.

“However,” the astral body suddenly changed the subject and laughed, “when I came to the human world in my amnesiac state, I didn’t remember anything; my mind was a complete blank slate.”

Although I later realized that the human world is filled with all sorts of malice. People hurt each other, plunder each other, and distrust each other.”

Yuma pouted, "There's no need to say that, it's too exaggerated."

Astral body smiled slightly.

"The point is that even in a world filled with so much darkness and so much negative energy, I, who started as a blank slate, did not become like that."

"It's all because of you, Yuma." Yuma was taken aback: "Because of...me?"

“Of course,” the astral body said. “You are the kind of person who has that ability, Yuma. You always forge ahead and treat everyone with the utmost sincerity. Even when betrayed time and time again, this passion has never faded.”

This passion has infected everyone who knows you, even your enemies. I think that's what makes you so powerful, Yuma.

That's why I often think about it.

He gently closed his eyes and smiled slightly.

"It's so wonderful that you were the first person I met after losing my memory."

Yuma paused for two seconds.

He then scoffed, "I don't know what nonsense you're spouting. Well, you've helped me a lot, too."

“So what I’m saying is, Yuma, you always have the power to inspire trust and even change your enemies,” the astral body said. “Even if the two worlds are inherently opposed, if it were you, you would surely be able to find a way to resolve this hostility.”

“That’s for sure.” Yuma chuckled. “That’s exactly the meaning of ‘soaring into the sky’.”

Hearing his best friend's words, Yuma seemed to cheer up a bit more. The displeasure he felt from being questioned earlier vanished instantly.

After walking a few more steps, suddenly the world spun before Youma's eyes. Black mist rose and swallowed up the surrounding paths and jungle.

In the blink of an eye, Yuma felt as if he had fallen into a pitch-black realm. Dark red mist swirled all around him, and lightning bolts continued to strike from the distant horizon.

"What's going on?!" Yuma exclaimed in surprise. "Where is this?"

Laughter came from the darkness ahead: "Nothing to be surprised about, Yuma Kujukō, Astral Body."

The darkness coalesced and took shape, once again transforming into the form of a Balian with only an upper body.

“Varian,” the astral body said, “is it the same one we encountered last time?”

The Balian laughed heartily: "Indeed. My name is Vector, a warrior from the Balian world. You can remember that."

“Vekuta,” Yuma said, “what are you planning now? What are the Varia’s intentions regarding this dimension? Why do you want to provoke conflict between the two dimensions?”

Vector sneered, "What an idiot, not even realizing his own world is about to be doomed."

Yuma: "What?"

"Never mind, it's not important. More than that, I'm just here to issue a challenge," Vector said.

Yuma: "What?"

With a flick of his finger, Vector condensed the surrounding dark red mist, transforming it into a card that landed in front of Yuma. Yuma instinctively reached out and caught it.

Yuma: "What is this?"

"Address. Come here, let's settle what we couldn't last time." Vector chuckled coldly, "It's about you and me, the feud between the Astral Realm and the Balian Realm."

It involves no outsiders and requires no external assistance.

Yuma clenched his fists.

"Great, just what I wanted!"

(End of this chapter)