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

Chapter 159 Iron Raider

When a certain word appeared on the screen, You Ming's mind, which had been thinking all the time, really stopped working for a while.

After staring at the Chaos Warrior in the crystal device for a long time, he picked up another chess piece.

"Dragon Core Curse"

After trying to place the chess pieces, the same prompts appeared:

"Error - This character does not meet the venue requirements. To summon this character, you need to complete the prerequisite events."

"I think you owe me an explanation?"

"I think the rules have been made very clear before—the only ones who can be directly summoned are the inhabitants of this underworld."

"It's as if they weren't residents of the underworld—this pharaoh is a real dead man."

"But the Pharaoh didn't originally belong here. Having lost his royal title and his soul wandering abroad, the Pharaoh was simply deliberately sealed here. And the one who unsealed him... is you."

"Good good..."

Looking at the Undead King's confident look, You Ming felt like he was about to laugh out of anger.

"If the Pharaoh can't summon her, then what about our Miss Cursed Spirit? She's truly forgotten by the world, buried here along with the once glorious Age of Dragons."

"I think you should ask her herself for this reason."

Gradually shifting his gaze away from the Undead King's possibly teasing look, You Ming simply stared at the 'chess piece' in his hand.

Inside the device, the woman just sighed:
"Three thousand years ago, I completed the 'Resurrection of the Dead'. The reason I stayed here is simply because the environment here is more suitable for the birth of those children."

"Aww, Niubi."

What else can I say?

"Hidden Figures, huh?"

However, at this point, things that were originally a little vague became clear.

"No wonder it's a trap. According to the rules you set, my available combat power is almost completely blocked, while you have a constant supply of reinforcements."

The Undead King did not deny anything about this.

He had admitted all of this from the beginning, because he was certain of himself... certain that the former knight, now the Crimson King, would never abandon anyone.

but……

"If you think this little tactic will do anything, you're totally wrong."

Having said that, You Ming raised another chess piece.

"My strategy hasn't changed, so I'll leave it to you now."

"what?"

Under the glittering light, in the crystal device, and beneath the old American turban, a lingering sense of astonishment emerged.

"No, me?!"

"I summon the thief Keith—"Iron Raider"—to the battlefield."

'Boom'

Amidst the roar of steel, a man with a look of astonishment appeared on a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

"Then give him the order—directly attack the Sacrifice Demon and stop the evil god's ritual."

Not only did he airdrop directly onto the battlefield, but the surrounding 'Illusion Demons' all turned their heads to look at him, and the iconic 'Eyes of Illusion' on their bodies emitted an uncomfortable light.

"Humph, you're sending your own 'chess piece' directly to my field?"

"Yes, after all, you didn't plan the landing location, so what I did is within the reasonable range."

"But you've also put him in a tight spot."

"It doesn't matter. These mass-produced monsters can't compare to the 'Heroes' who need to occupy the 'General Summoning' slot. Not to mention, he's also a 'Dueler'."

In this world, this identity alone carries a very heavy weight!
"However, your 'Dueler', his performance was somewhat unsatisfactory."

"No, little devil, you are trying to kill me!"

From above the sandbox came Keith's exasperated voice.

"I haven't fully recovered from this illness yet, and you're throwing me out here. Isn't that mercenary still on standby? Isn't he capable of anything?!"

From a certain perspective, the Undead King's statement was quite respectful.

Being chased by a group of fantasy demons, jumping up and down, crawling in the dark among the sea of ​​corpses and blood, this is not considered unsatisfactory, it can even be said to be quite shameful.

"I'm fighting that so-called 'Sacrifice Demon'? Is that true?!"

However, You Ming's thoughts will not change at all:

"This mission must be given to you, because no one is more suitable than you." And as for why...

"Don't you think the markings on those fantasy demons look familiar?"

"..."

Suddenly, Keith couldn't help but look at the monsters that were rushing towards him desperately.

The harpy-like "Shadow Claw", the faceless "Faceless Illusionist", and the puppet-like "Mirror Sword Knight".

At first glance, it seems that regardless of their origins and even races, these monsters, all collectively known as the "Fantasy Demons," share a glowing mark.

"Eyes...golden eyes."

In an instant, the familiar mark struck deep into his heart.

A face that he didn't want to recall, but was like a nightmare, appeared in his mind.

"Could it be..."

"The 'Demon of Sacrifice' is Pekas."

'boom'

Suddenly, as the green light flashed, a violent explosion completely shattered the fantasy demon and blew it away.

"Oh no, it seems the 'Illusionary Demons' invulnerability doesn't seem to work against the chess pieces... no, rather, it seems it doesn't work against the duelists."

As the mark that looked like the Millennium Eye completely disappeared, a leather boot crushed the Fantasy Demon's head completely.

"So, that guy is here?"

When the smoke and dust cleared, a scarlet motor mecha stood beside Keith.

"Then I do have a score to settle with this guy."

With a sneer, Keith casually pulled out a card and stuck it on the duel disk.

Along with the green glow of Orichalcum, a bomb-spitting mechanical spider appeared.

"Come on, you bastards created by Bekas, let me see how powerful you are!"

"Iron Raiders"—as they were now called, a large number of machines moved forward, directly cutting a bloody path through a group of monsters.

"I see. They want to use their past hatred to inspire fighting spirit."

"Although there seems to be little evidence, I remember that for duelists, high emotions can indeed increase their combat effectiveness to a certain extent."

You Ming waved his hand.

"Also, the Naraka and his fantasy realm are under attack, so the situation on the field should also change."

Just as Keith led his steel monster into the fairy-tale-like manor, the Fantasy Demon, who seemed invincible and advancing triumphantly, suddenly lost its subsequent reinforcements.

Maybe for a while, the mechas from the Robot City could not do anything to them, but they finally stabilized the situation.

"But can that guy really deal with the Sacrifice Demon as you wish?"

"what?"

"This game won't be decided in a short time."

Location: Fantasy Realm (At War)
Event: God's Creation (Disruption)
Staring at the simple words, You Ming narrowed his eyes.

Now, he could no longer hear Keith's voice.

"Now, I have no chess pieces to command... The turn is over."

…………

'Chirp'

"Oh no."

On the other side, when Keith came to his senses, he found that he seemed to have completely escaped from the sea of ​​corpses and blood in the undead world.

At this moment, what appeared before his eyes was a beautiful garden and castle. The fragrance of flowers that permeated his nostrils proved that everything before his eyes was not false.

"What the hell is this place?"

"Guards! Guards! Intruders!"

Immediately, a large number of soldiers emerged from the castle, but their body proportions were all very small without exception.

Gradually, a word emerged in Keith's mind:

"Cartoon..."

(End of this chapter)