Who asked him to play Yu-Gi-Oh!

Chapter 1634 Zorc has read the script
After finishing his business with Rafiru, Yugen flew directly to the location of Dazi's temple.

By this time, the three musketeers of Doma had obviously been dealt with, the three pillars of light from Orichalcos had disappeared, and the barrier seal had been lifted. You Xuan flew straight to Daz's temple and landed on the roof.

He sensed from afar that someone was already waiting for him on the roof.

Bakura is Yugi Muto's classmate in DM. However, ever since he obtained the Millennium Wisdom Ring, Bakura has been occasionally possessed by the evil personality hidden within it, turning into an evil version of Dark Bakura.

In other words, this person can also be regarded as the human form of the great evil god Zorc.

You Xuan landed in front of this person, facing Bakura.

"Yo." Bakura waved lazily at him. "We finally meet. You know, you weren't even part of my initial plan, Fujiki Yugen. I didn't even realize you existed."

However, let's put it this way, you probably know yourself, you're just too high-profile, so high-profile that I can't ignore you, so high-profile that you're gradually becoming one of the biggest obstacles I can see.

He paused, then his tone changed, becoming somewhat meaningful.

“Even now, you’re slowly starting to be more than just a ‘tricky obstacle’ to me. Ever since I noticed you, I’ve found the secrets behind you increasingly intriguing, so intriguing that I’m starting to want to uncover them completely and take a closer look.”

"Really? I'm truly flattered." You Xuan tilted his head, looked at Bakura for a moment, and said, "Actually, I also wanted to say 'we've finally met.' Just like you think I'm an obstacle you can't get around, I've actually been chasing after your shadow for a long time."

It's a pity I can't say that yet, because we haven't really met in person, right?

"Oh?" Bakura's expression showed interest. "Tell me, what did you notice?"

"It's nothing. It's just that after dealing with all sorts of demons like you so much, I naturally started to understand." You Xuan shrugged.

The thousands of Lords I encountered not long ago were like that, as were some demons I met even earlier; they never casually show their true faces. Well, that's actually quite natural.

Just like how old figures in fantasy novels always have trump cards to save their lives, the higher the level of an old person and the longer they live, the more they cherish their life. Especially in the Yu-Gi-Oh! world where "losing means losing your hand," any big shot must consider the possibility of accidentally losing in a game. Therefore, anyone with the ability and resources will not casually go out and play recklessly.

"Let me guess, the person I'm talking to right now is a guy named 'Zork,' but just a remnant soul? A fragment of consciousness? Or something else. But this boy named 'Bakura' is a native of this world, right? You're possessing his body?"

“Ha, you are quite knowledgeable, not bad. But it’s not entirely like that.” Bakura smiled. “I made a deal with the dark personality of a certain native within this boy. I gave him cards and power, but we have a relationship of jointly managing this body, not simply possession.”

This would be far more powerful than if I forcibly took over this body across the multiverse, but it's more complicated. I don't know if you understand.

You Xuan understood a little: "You mean the evil soul that originally resided in this native's 'millennial wisdom wheel'?"

“Ha, you know quite a lot. That’s right, this soul is called ‘Bakura,’ and he’s an old acquaintance of mine from three thousand years ago,” Bakura laughed. “Our cooperation has always been very pleasant.” “Bakura, the Thief King?” Yu Xuan understood.

Bakura was the king of thieves in ancient Egypt three thousand years ago, and his name is pronounced the same as the modern boy "Bakura." Strictly speaking, Bakura is the human form of the great evil god Zorc.

Three thousand years ago, Bakura's village was massacred by the ancient Egyptian army. Young Bakura witnessed all his relatives and friends being slaughtered and turned into bloody sacrifices for the Seven Sacred Treasures of the Millennium, which were forged using dark alchemy.

However, the army that massacred the village clearly made a mistake; they didn't realize that Bakura was a survivor. From then on, the resentment and darkness in Bakura's heart gave birth to a powerful elf. For many years, he devoted himself to collecting the Seven Ancient Artifacts and was willing to sacrifice himself to resurrect Zorc, because his only purpose in life was to avenge the Egyptian dynasty that massacred his village and to avenge himself against the Pharaoh.

Therefore, the Bakura that Yu Xuan is facing at this moment is both the thief king Bakura, who is full of resentment, and Zorc, who is far away in this multiverse.

But Youxuan quickly recalled that before he left for this fundamental dimension, ZONE told him that they had tried to track the movements of Zorc, who roamed between various multiverses, and finally discovered that this dimension was Zorc's place of origin.

So Youxuan asked, "Although your true form is not in this dimension now, you were originally Zorc from this dimension, right?"

The remnant soul of Zorc hidden within Bakura's body seemed somewhat unexpected.

"Oh? You know quite a lot. Not only do you know about the King of Thieves, but you even know about this matter."

However, he quickly added in a relaxed tone, "But there's no point in hiding it. Yes, I originally came from this dimension, the 'Great Evil God Zorc' of this world."

If the trajectory of fate remains unchanged, if it follows what you call the 'just' course of history, then what will happen next is probably predetermined.

At this point, his relaxed tone turned somewhat sinister.

"The god of Orichalcos will be resurrected, but then that idiot named Darz will be defeated by the Pharaoh. The Pharaoh will regain his three pug phantoms and then find the stone tablet that records the 'King's Memory'."

With the help of that stone tablet, the Pharaoh and I will enter a simulated ancient Egyptian world from three thousand years ago, where we will engage in the ultimate dark game.

In that dark game, I would first manage to break the seal on my true form, but that would be futile. Because no matter the process, the Pharaoh would always eventually reclaim his true name and summon the abominable creator of light, Harakti, to descend.

Finally, I will die, like a stain washed away by a flood, unnoticed and meaningless, quickly forgotten by history, like any insignificant fish.

This was quite unexpected for You Xuan.

This Zorc seems to have read the script before.

(End of this chapter)