Chapter 1503 Riot
For most people, this would have been just another ordinary day.

On a bright and sunny day, pedestrians hurried along the streets. Some were busy going to work, others were busy going on dates; no one could have imagined that this day would be forever etched in human history.

Dark clouds suddenly blanketed the sky, obscuring the sun and blue sky behind a thick layer of clouds. Lightning flashed and thunder roared across the sky, as if something was howling angrily.

The next moment, darkness descended. In the form of a card.

Yes, it was a card. It was incredibly abrupt, probably unprecedented, like a dense raindrop falling from thick clouds, thousands of dark red raindrops cascading down.

Each raindrop seemed to be a card. These cards, as if possessing a spirit, were naturally drawn towards people. Those targeted and locked onto seemed to lose their souls and unconsciously reached out, letting the raindrops encasing the cards fall into their hands.

The next moment, it was as if the cards were sucked into their bodies. Everyone who received a card was stunned for a moment, their eyes quickly becoming empty and their expressions becoming blank.

A faint red glow enveloped these people, giving the entire street an eerie atmosphere.

One of the passersby, a handsome man in a suit, was hit by a card. His body froze instantly, and his eyes, devoid of light, stared blankly ahead, seemingly lost in thought.

The beautiful, wealthy-looking woman beside him, who had been gazing up at the sky with curiosity at the wondrous sight of red raindrops falling, noticed her companion's unusual expression and turned to ask, "What's wrong? Hideyoshi? Are you alright?"

With a concerned expression, she stepped forward and placed her delicate white hand on the man's forehead.

The man snapped out of his daze, and upon seeing the woman in front of him, his expression suddenly changed. He angrily reached out and shoved her to the ground.

Caught off guard, the female bodhisattva fell heavily to the ground, causing a tremor in her breasts. She glared angrily at the man, shouting, "What's wrong with you?!"

The man was enveloped in a crimson aura, as if his anger had transformed into visible flames: "I'm going crazy? Don't be ridiculous! Don't think I don't know!"
"You woman, every time I go out, you find a chance to invite my brother Ryosuke over, don't you? Don't think I don't know!"

The female bodhisattva was greatly surprised: "You...you found out? When...?"

"Heh, once I came back early from a business trip and saw Ryosuke's shoes in the entryway. Those shoes were the ones I gave him for his birthday last time." The man named Hideyoshi sneered. "But I didn't say anything at the time. I just sat in the coffee shop downstairs for half an hour and waited until my reservation time before going in."

For some reason, as soon as he finished speaking, the Balian energy radiating from Hideyoshi seemed to turn green, and his entire "power" materialized like a green-haired turtle.

The female bodhisattva was greatly alarmed upon hearing this, but after her surprise, she laughed instead of being afraid, throwing her head back and laughing loudly: "So you knew all along? Good, good, good. So you thought I never knew?"

I knew all along that you only contacted me to give your parents an explanation; I was just a front. You keep saying Ryosuke is your brother, but his feelings for you are far more than that, aren't they?"

Hideyoshi's expression changed drastically: "What do you mean?"

"You know best what you mean. I know you're not interested in women at all; you like men!" the female bodhisattva roared in a rage. "The only reason I got together with Ryosuke was to get revenge on you! To let you experience the pain of betrayal and having something important taken away from you! Hahahaha—"

As she spoke, she laughed maniacally, causing another tremor of snow-white skin.

The two were speaking quite loudly, and many passersby overheard their conversation, only to be dumbfounded, wondering if young people these days were really this unconventional. Was this really a conversation between humans?

"Damn woman!"

Hideyoshi was furious, and naturally, in his rage, he set up the Duel Disk.

"Since that's the case, then I have nothing more to say to you! Let's duel!"

Play cards when you're happy, play cards when you're angry, play cards when there's conflict—basically, you just play cards; that's the rule of this world.

The woman also stood up: "Great! I couldn't be happier! Let's duel!" However, neither of them noticed that at that moment, a "NO." mark flashed across the man's body, indicating that this was no ordinary duel.

Of the two people drawn into this duel, at least one of them is unlikely to have a good end.

At this very moment, similar scenes are unfolding across this heart of the city. Couples are arguing, brothers are turning against each other, family members are fighting, and even strangers on the street are enraged and turning into duels over a mere brush of shoulders.

One million NO.s were dropped all over the world in an instant, like a million fuses. It was as if the whole earth had turned into a giant powder keg, ready to be ignited every second.

"Today's news. The riots that began this morning show no signs of stopping."

"The army has been deployed and will use force to suppress the unrest."

"War has broken out again in the Middle East without warning. The fighting has lasted for a day and a night, and the generals of both sides have agreed to decide the ownership of the territory through a duel this evening."

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The news reports, filled with constant conflicts, were compiled by Track 7 and projected onto the screen for everyone to see.

"What's going on?" You Ma asked curiously. "Several incidents have occurred even in Xincheng today."

“It’s NO.” Kaito said in a deep voice, “I don’t know how these people got their hands on them, but we’re certain that everyone has the reaction of NO.”

We have deployed orbiting satellites to statistically analyze all energy responses, and based on the collected data, we have made a preliminary estimate that 'NO.' is currently appearing all over the world.

He paused, then emphasized his words.

"There are approximately one million copies."

Yuma was shocked: "NO. There are a million!?"

“That’s impossible,” Astral said, shaking his head. “Those can’t be the real ‘NO.’, or at least they can’t be the original.”

It was probably made by the Balians, for some ulterior motive.

Yuma looked at Drube, the only Balian present: "Is such a thing possible?"

Drubey shook his head: "No, as far as I know, the Balian shouldn't have such technology."

But he paused here, as if he had thought of something.

"unless."

Astral Body: "Unless what?"

"No, it's nothing."

Drube didn't finish his sentence, but he was already starting to feel uneasy.

Is that guy Vector really crazy enough to go to the forbidden area and break the seals of thousands of masters?
(End of this chapter)

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