Chapter 151 True Red Undead
Even now that the imperial bloodline has disappeared and collapsed, the crystal still reflects a brilliant glow.

Under that brilliance, the Undead King could only vaguely see a small ball of fur, but when he came to his senses, his clone had already occupied the opposite side.

"Death King - Evil Eye"

Looking at the clone that was exactly the same as himself in both physique and appearance, the Deathly Lord could not help but clench his skeletal fists, and even the real red magic wand creaked when he squeezed it.

"how so……"

How did the monster get to the opposite field?
Why is my own venue still blank?
Many questions lingered in my mind, but only one thing was more important:

"I actually lost in the previous conflict."

I clearly used that card and clearly tried my best to come up with a plan to defeat the opponent, but the final result is like this?

What went wrong?
Overall tactical mistake?

Or……

"Of course, this effect only lasts until the end of the round phase."

The wild thoughts came to an end. When the Undead King looked at the young man in black, he saw a calm expression with a hint of smile.

"Okay, you still have two cards in your hand. If nothing unexpected happens, there should be some backup methods in the graveyard, right?"

However, the goodwill that appeared on the surface was not treated accordingly.

"How can it be!"

The Undead King gritted his teeth.

"Why are you so capable? Why..."

He wanted to continue speaking, but all the words seemed to be stuck in his throat, unable to come out.

"Now, I will take the 'Duke of the Dead' from the cemetery..."

Then, the words stopped abruptly.

Cannot start...

Looking at the clone standing on the opposite field, the awakened Undead King discovered one thing - it seemed that there was nothing it could do!

From the moment it chose to summon itself out, everything was completely blocked!

Even at the moment the turn ends, his monsters and his clones will return to his field.

But now, as long as he dares to activate the effect of his undead monster, the opponent will dare to use the effect to clear the graveyard.

"I...I covered a card in the backcourt."

Then he took a deep breath.

"End of round."

In an instant, the will-o'-the-wisp flickered, and the clone that was originally standing on the opposite field finally returned.

At this moment, the Undead King suddenly felt a sense of relief from the bottom of his heart.

"Next round..."

It whispered.

"Your situation is the same as mine... No, I should say my situation is much better than yours. You have nothing on the field, not even a hand card. Now..."

"My turn, draw a card."

At that moment, the voice of the Undead King completely froze.

It suddenly couldn't make any sound, and just watched quietly as a ray of sunset glowed on the field.

For a moment, it seemed as if many voices were wandering around:

"I think it's time for you to take a break, right?"

"It doesn't matter. We don't feel tired anyway."

"But being constantly tense won't be conducive to a duel."

"Curry~"

In a trance, the Undead King only felt that he saw many figures, but the one that finally stopped in front of him was that small figure.

"I activate the Spell Card 'Swing of Memories' and Special Summon 'The Monster in the Attic' from the Graveyard."

Hair ball.

monster.

demon.

It just stands there.

"Monster in the Attic (lv2)"

Attribute/Dark

"Race/Demon"

"atk/550 def/400"

It's only level 2, has no effect, and both dimensions combined are less than a thousand.

He's just a complete piece of trash...

However, it cannot utter this simplest evaluation.

"Curry~"

Looking at the smiling face of the little fellow opposite him, the ridicule that had once made him feel at ease finally turned into dry words:
"You can't defeat my clone just by saying this!"

"Right, so I'm going to activate another guy's effect—"

In the void, blood mist spread.

“I’ll pay half of the LP!”

[True Crimson King LP: 200 → 100]

"Target the "Attic Monster" on the field and Special Summon the "Deathdrak" in the Graveyard!"

In an instant, the blood mist enveloped the little ball of fur on the field, which seemed to be unaware of anything. Just as it looked around, the shadow of a skeleton dragon that seemed to be burning with miasma and fire appeared behind it.

"Curry!!!"

"With this kind of face, then I..."

"Deathdrake is a dragon, not an undead."

"what?!"

"Come on, then, Tremble the Dead Dragon!"

"Death Dragon's Tremor - Deathdragon (lv7→lv5)"

Attribute/Dark

"Race/Dragon"

"atk/1000 def/3000"

"When a special move is successfully made with its own effect, its level will be reduced by the target monster's value."

'boom'

With a loud bang, the scarlet dragon directly protected the small ball of fur under its body.

But whether it was its bony body, broken wings, or eyes burning with miasma, it did not look like a living being.

"This is actually the dragon clan..."

"Anything can be a dragon."

Facing the Undead King's obviously shocked gaze, You Ming sneered.

"But, its defense is only slightly higher!"

"But, it's an adjustment!" "Adjustment...could it be..."

"Yes, I will synchronize the level 5 Deathdrake and level 2 Attic on the field."

'Boom'

Miasma surged, flames boiled, and the monsters gradually disappeared in the dead dragon's melody that sounded like wailing and remembrance.

"The true crimson remains forever, the fighting spirit lives on, the body dies, but the soul is immortal."

You Ming took a deep breath.

"Since this body made this mistake, it's time to correct it."

'boom'

Suddenly, red light exploded.

At that moment, not only You Ming's left eye, but even the Undead King's staff was emitting a scarlet glow.

Resonance, and then...

"Synchronic Summon!"

5+2→7

"Show yourself, Red-Eyes No Shinobi!"

'boom'

The horrific fire and miasma entangled together, as if taking another step on the road of death, and the black dragon descended.

"Red-Eyes Undead Dragon (lv7)"

Attribute/Dark

"Race/Immortal"

"atk/2400 def/2100"

"But the attack power is not at all..."

"[Undead Dragon] has the ability to coordinate with the dead. For each Undead monster in both players' graveyards, its attack power increases by 100."

"There are four in my graveyard..."

"And I have two Undead monsters in my graveyard, so Undead Dragon's attack power increases by 600!"

"Red-Eyes No Corpse Dragon"

"atk/2400→3000"

When the giant dragon roared, the blue fire became even more intense.

Standing in the sticky green, You Ming said coldly:

"This effect is permanent and does not chain."

then……

"Let's fight and put an end to all this—Blue Flame Bullet!"

"But I still have spells to use."

The Undead King roared loudly.

"When declaring an attack, target the "Undead Dragon" on your field and activate this Spell—"Armor Explosion"—to destroy the monsters on your field!"

"Armor Explosion? It's truly a classic trap card."

But that’s why…

"Please use my power, this time... I won't!!!"

It deserves a classic finish too!

"Ouch! Ouch!"

With a fierce roar, a sturdy figure turned directly towards the madly spinning blade armor, and directly got his flesh and blood stuck in it.

"what?!"

'boom'

After the smoke and dust cleared, the corpse dragon was still standing.

Under its wings, the boy slowly raised the duel disk.

"Once per turn, I banish "Giant Ghoul - Majora" from my graveyard, rendering it immune to its destruction effects."

In the cemetery area, the cards slowly exited.

"Generation Break doesn't chain, and there's no timing, so [Death King] can't activate its effect."

"However, since the monster you banished is an Undead, the attack power of Undead Dragon will decrease!"

"atk/3000→2900"

"And my own attack power is 2800, so!!"

'Boom'

As the blue fire burned all the bones in the void, the immortal struggle was fleeting and ended.

"Gu..."

[Death King LP: 200 → 100]

"I only took 100 points of damage, and you don't have any monsters left to attack, so next turn..."

However, when the flames died out, the Deathly King's voice completely froze.

"Next...round."

"By the effect of Red-Eyes Undead Dragon, when any Undead monster on the field except this one is destroyed, select an Undead monster from each player's Graveyard and Special Summon it."

The smoke and dust cleared...

"Death King - Evil Eye"

With blue fire burning on its body, a figure exactly like it just stood there.

"Just like that, it's...over."

"Gu..."

[Death King LP: 100 → 0]

Almost at the moment when the attack hit the Undead King accurately, the sound of collapse and tearing echoed in the void. Both the collapsed battlefield and the LP that had been reset to zero announced the end of the duel.

But just when You Mingming was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a roar:
"Don't think this is the end!"

next moment……

"Hey!"

'boom'

Suddenly, the huge body that was barely holding on began to split.

The moment his body collapsed, a bloody shock came like a wave:
[Congratulations to the host for defeating the duelist 'Death King'. This duel earned a total of 1200 points.]

Corresponding to the system's brisk prompts was You Ming's increasingly heavy consciousness.

"Damn, they actually played a self-destruction..."

When he was drowsy, he even felt that he was falling rapidly.

“You Ming!!!”

Listening to the increasingly distant call, he finally couldn't help cursing:
"Who are these people?"

(End of this chapter)

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