Yu-Gi-Oh! Your Friends Are Fighting Out of the Underworld

Chapter 128 The Wanderer with No Home

At this moment, there was silence.

Obviously, the noise in the factory area was quite loud, with the roar of mechas, the passing vehicles, and even the roar of machines and creatures coming from the research institutes of various cards.

But after the question from the house boy, all the noise seemed to disappear completely, and only the suffocating tranquility became stronger.

It was like an invisible shadow looming over the sky, even strangling the neck. Only when a certain voice sounded did people get a moment's respite:
"Drip drip"

After a short prompt tone, You Ming raised the wristband in his hand.

After pressing it twice, the communication projection popped up:

"Youming."

On the other end of the communication, the familiar figure in white clothes and green hair still appeared.

"Although I did tell you to take a good rest before, I have a very important news now."

Compared to the unstable state some time ago, the image at this moment is obviously much clearer.

But because of this, the fatigue on the boy's face - Haimanea - became more obvious.

"So, your work over there is also finished?"

Staring at his pale complexion and the dark circles around his eyes, You Ming asked.

"You can say that."

The boy nodded.

"So, are you free now?"

"Have."

"Then let's go to the command center now."

"it is good."

As always, no nonsense.

After the call was disconnected, You Ming stretched out his arms.

"Well, it looks like our little break is over."

He looked at the house boy with a smile on his face.

"But in this kind of place, it's a good thing to have something to do. I feel like my body is rusting after just lying there for a day."

The boy's smile was extremely easygoing, but the carefreeness that should have emanated from him failed to continue to spread outwards.

"So, you're not going to explain something to me?"

Darkness still covered the face of the house boy, and in that shadow that could not be driven away, his delicate little eyebrows were almost curled together.

"Red-Eyes Black Dragon is clearly in your deck."

Even, more than just 'seeing'.

The house boy remembered it clearly from the time they first met.

It was the black flame bomb that destroyed Hades, and it was the shadow of the black dragon that cleared the way in times of crisis.

"That level of compatibility and the tacit understanding between you two are more like comrades who have always fought side by side."

Having said this, the houseboy raised his head.

"If Haimanea is the Black Dragon's Paladin, then who are you?"

Beneath the pale hair, there seemed to be fire burning in the scarlet eyes.

However, the light failed to drive away the darkness, and instead cast the entire face into shadow.

In an instant, the boy forgot to breathe.

In that completely different world that seemed shrouded in shadows, she could not hear any sound.

Only that sentence:
"I am the White Tiger's demon infantryman."

"white……"

"Of course, the black dragon in my hand is a male, and the black dragon in Noa's hand is a female."

"No, you..."

By the time the boy subconsciously understood what he had heard, it seemed too late.

Her instinct prompted her to think about the possible deeper meaning behind these words, but in the end she was faced with a face that still had a smile on it.

And beneath that seemingly unchanged grin, only one sentence echoed:

"Kidding."

simply!

neat!

Meanwhile… “Idiot!”

The girl couldn't help but raise her voice. She seemed to want to say something, but her passionate emotions were blocked in her small throat, forcing her to squeeze out only the last word:

“You Ming!!”

The intense emotions were still surging, but the girl didn't wait to vent her anger. All that echoed was a simple and unpretentious response:

"Well, I'm here."

In an instant, the surging anger burst out.

She subconsciously wanted to say something, but saw the boy gradually restrain his exaggerated playful smile.

"As you said, I am You Ming."

Under the angry gaze that seemed neither tense nor angry, You Ming slowly reached out and placed his hand on the girl's head.

"I am no one and have nothing to do with this place."

Then, rub it hard.

"Okay, let's put this boring thing aside for now."

Then he yawned.

"There's still a lot of work to do, a lot of things to do... Next up, I might have to start another long journey."

"But what on earth are you busy with?"

"Generally speaking, he's busy fighting the Soul King, but right now, he should be busy attending combat meetings."

"..."

Simple words, but they left the house boy speechless.

She just stared blankly at the figure that seemed to be swallowed by the shadow, as if she was in another completely different dimension.

"You are no one, and you don't belong anywhere. What on earth are you?"

"Just a duelist wandering the underworld."

"..."

You Ming didn't look back, but he felt that the house boy should still have that strange look as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

But he had no choice. Even if this answer was unacceptable, the truth would probably be even more outrageous than this.

What else can I say?
My Red-Eyes Black Dragon was given to me by the system. I’m just a time traveler passing through here!

But if you think about it carefully, apart from these things, he didn't lie, but the house boy just didn't believe it. What else can you do?

"I can only say that the truth is actually more abstract than those vague lies."

With endless emotion, You Ming quickened his pace and walked directly into the newly built command center.

Of course, despite having such a high-sounding name, the so-called command center is essentially a large warehouse that has not yet been completed.

Cables and conduits can be seen everywhere, various instruments are piled up like garbage, and the turned-on screens show surveillance footage from various locations.

Of course, these are not the most important things. The important thing is that above the standard round table hangs an emerald green crystal chandelier.

Basically, as long as you know a little bit about the inside story, you will understand what the hell that thing is.

"Olihagang..."

Seeing the familiar green light, You Ming raised his eyebrows.

"So what is this? I'm not pretending anymore. If I just show this thing out in the open, won't people say anything?"

In the green light that didn't seem to be a good thing, Noah had a peaceful expression.

Compared to the tired and pale appearance in the previous communication, his current condition is obviously much better.

"It's just some personal supplies for me."

After taking a deep breath, Noa operated the wristband casually, and the green mechanical chandelier was recovered.

"So, the reason I called you here this time is because I found out something important."

"So where do you need me to go next?"

"True Red Ruins."

You Ming frowned.

"That place...what happened?"

"I've received some specific intelligence. The Undead King seems to be interested in seizing the dragon's corpse there."

The only dragon in the Crimson Ruins...

"Red-Eyes Black Dragon."

(End of this chapter)