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

Chapter 153 Escort

The long and eternal time passed, making the soldiers unable to distinguish the years.

His mediocrity in life caused him to fall on the road of pursuing the power of angels, and his inner unwillingness made him wake up in this forgotten world.

He longed for merit and achievement, but he had neither the talent of the witch that made him jealous, nor the combat experience of the mercenaries who had been conquering all their lives.

He was not strong enough to aid in the sacred rites, or even to die with them.

"Our little master needs protection."

So, the warrior stayed and became the last watcher.

However, the final task was more demanding than he had imagined.

The demons' relentless search made it difficult for him to breathe. In order to divert the demons' attention and protect his master's safety, he wandered around and fought.

Increase your strength by any means necessary and strengthen yourself at all costs.

Sacrifice your soul to awaken the sword and strengthen yourself with blood magic.

But even so, this scarred and alienated body finally came to an end.

"The magic sword and blood magic rituals have corroded your soul, and the deadly bacteria and poison are also eating away at your body. Soon, you will become an undead soul controlled by instinct."

"I see……"

Faced with the vampire monk's declaration, the warrior could only quicken his pace.

Not knowing what might help, I chose to leave all the loot and all the weapons behind, hoping that the awakened owner would make good use of them.

His alienated body could no longer hold the delicate brush tip, so before completely sealing off the room, he simply used his sharp claws to tear and carve on the wall. His seething brain could only drive him to write the twisted words:

"All is well."

This is to express my most sincere blessings, but at the same time it is also to prove my efforts.

"So, was I helpful?"

…………

"Youming."

An unknown amount of time passed, just like a long dream, You Ming finally heard a call in the almost suffocating silence.

My thoughts returned to reality, and what came into view was the girl's worried face.

"Ryokan child"

"are you OK?"

she asked in a low voice.

"Well, it's alright."

With mixed feelings, the young man couldn't help but sigh.

Right now, it was really hard for him to describe his feelings.

There was an unspeakable sadness and pain in his body, but he felt that his consciousness and reason were detached from this pain.

"Majella."

Gently stroking the gold-plated text on the card, he finally stuffed it into the inside pocket of his shirt and stored it like a talisman.

From the Red-Eyes Reincarnation until now, he had always felt as if he was being completely driven by the instincts that remained in his body.

As to whether these were his own will, and whether he should separate the original owner from his current self, all he could say was that he had no idea about this matter.

But no matter what, one thing is certain:
"Let's wrap up what's next."

"……it is good."

"So the first question is, how long was I unconscious?"

Maybe you feel sad about it, or maybe you feel ashamed of your ignorance as a newcomer.

But no matter what, since he is here now, since he now exists as 'Youming', he must deal with these things that happened.

Fortunately, he still has a chance.

"Since being brought back by Red-Eyes Black Dragon, you've been unconscious for about three hours."

"Were these three hours very chaotic?"

"Yes, it's very chaotic."

After hesitating for a moment, the boy spoke.

"According to that monk named Shadi, the power of the Red Eyes that you, Yuming, and the Soul King wield together has been shaking the order of this world, even..."

"Even what?"

"It even fully awakened the evil god created by the Undead King."

The house boy said cautiously.

"They are now using their almost god-like power to call the winds and rain across the entire underworld, and have even shattered the barriers that once blocked the entire world."

"Crush..." If he couldn't fully understand what it meant just by the literal meaning, he would completely understand it the moment he walked out of the temple along the main road.

'Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle'

Along with the sound of cracks, three figures emerged.

The Eraser, the Source of Terror, the Incarnation of God.

Three huge evil gods stood on one side of the Underworld Palace like guardian gods.

At the same time, irregular cracks like overheated glass were spreading across the sky.

Familiar scenes were reflected in those cracks one after another.

A city full of skyscrapers and a vast wilderness.

Forests, deserts, oceans.

Like portals leading to everywhere, those completely different landscapes were like pieces of rags stuck on the crumbling sky.

"So, the outside of this world is the real world."

“It wasn’t originally.”

The house boy spoke.

"Originally, this should be the deepest part of the underworld, a 'forsaken place' where those who have been swallowed by darkness, forgotten by the entire world, and abandoned would arrive. There shouldn't be any way out, and it shouldn't be connected to any other world..."

"However, this does not mean that this place is truly far away from the world. For those wizards who study the mysteries of the world and specialize in dark forces, this land is actually not a secret."

But before the boy could finish, a more majestic voice was heard.

The Chaos Warrior - the young Pharaoh, walked calmly with a sword in hand.

"As early as three thousand years ago, someone, driven by selfish desires, opened its gate from the outside, nearly causing a disaster that destroyed the world."

"So you were the same then as you are now?"

"No... the situation now is actually worse than it was three thousand years ago."

Having said that, the Pharaoh sighed.

"Three thousand years ago, the thief king Bakula sought revenge on the Egyptian royal family. That bloody struggle awakened the dark secrets of the thousand-year-old artifact. Coupled with Aknadin's fall into darkness, they were the gate to the underworld opened from the outside. And now..."

"Now it's from the inside."

"That's right, but more importantly, it now wants to move the entire underworld to the human world."

"The entire underworld..."

"You Ming, do you still remember the card the Death King used?"

Although the Pharaoh did not explain it explicitly, the answer was obvious.

"Dimensional Fusion, huh?"

"Indeed, the Red-Eyes itself is a unique entity. According to Shadi, every duel you engage in shakes the very foundations of this world. I'm afraid the Deathly Hallows King exploited the immense energy generated by your duels to create that image, closing the gap between this world and the present."

So what to say?

"Come to think of it, the Necromancer doesn't seem to be fighting in his true form anymore... So, he's really working on this kind of scheme when he's already playing cards.

You Ming couldn't help but curl his lips.

But now, no matter how he complained, the situation was unlikely to become easier.

"So, how much time do we have left?"

"If you don't take action, it will take 12 hours."

"What if I take action?"

'Kara'

Suddenly, the cracking sound coming from the sky seemed to give the answer.

"If you continue to do this, it will only speed up the dimensional fusion, so..."

"So, leave this to us."

With a sudden long roar, a huge white dragon appeared in the sky.

Following the cool white moonlight, the Curse Spirit was walking calmly towards them.

"My children and I will find a way to break through the evil god's blockade and deliver you to the Death King intact."

"Then, how should I get there?"

"Of course it depends on this."

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by the roar of steel, a huge aerospace mothership appeared in front of them.

In front of the huge steel, the boy with green hair and white clothes smiled:
"I will deliver you all safe and sound."

(End of this chapter)