Chapter 174 The dump truck is coming

In the rift between the living world and the underworld, outside the duel arena, the fierce battle continues.

Fantasy demons, machines, dragons, and devils all fought in a mess, as chaotic as a hodgepodge.

However, the logic is very clear.

"Stop them! Don't let these guys interfere with the duel over there!"

Ever since the Red-Eyes Undead Dragon directly separated the Yin and Yang worlds and prevented the fusion of dimensions, the purpose of the remaining souls and elves who still retained consciousness and combat power has been very simple.

Including the three evil gods, those demons that seemed to have awakened from the abyss tried their best to rush to the duel arena that seemed to be completely solidified and no one could watch.

And everyone, including the Chaos Warriors, is trying to stop this and wait for the final result.

"But continuing to fight like this isn't a solution."

After chopping the demon in front of him into pieces with one sword, Greyfa couldn't help but sigh.

He had no ability to retain the soul that gushed out of the corpse, and could only watch it fly towards the three huge figures hovering outside.

The Eraser.

The source of fear.

The incarnation of God.

The three newly born evil gods seemed to have no intelligence at all, but their instincts made them know how to increase their strength.

If the activated power alone is not enough, then it will devour the 'colleagues' around it. At this moment when they are still getting stronger, the people who faced them at the beginning are also gradually finding it difficult.

"Tsk..."

As the blade swung, the Chaos Warrior continued to cut the space around the evil god, but with the giant snake's casual swing, the original space crack was completely "eliminated" in an incredible way.

"Now the Eraser's erasure speed is faster than my sword's."

Watching this scene, the Chaos Warrior's expression gradually became solemn.

"If this continues..."

'boom'

Suddenly, a strange dragon roar came from directly above.

When the space shook, the demons and evil gods that seemed to be rioting suddenly stopped their movements, as if the pause button was pressed.

"Could it be that something appeared there?"

'Kara'

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the huge black ball that seemed to envelop the entire underworld.

Faintly, a faint light was surging in it.

…………

"What the heck is this?"

Staring at the emerging shadow, Haimanea's breathing stagnated. The inexplicable oppression that came upon him made him feel indescribable uneasiness.

"Could it be that this land still holds secrets and powers that I'm unaware of?"

"No, there's no secret about it."

Facing Noa's vigilant gaze, You Ming just shook his head.

He gently raised the card in his hand and showed it.

"Technically speaking, it's just a dump truck... cough."

"?"

"Well, he's a monster buried deep within our memories, a 'crystallization' of the obsessions of monsters who refuse to be forgotten, refuse to simply vanish."

"Impossible! All the hatred and resentment in this land lies in my hands!"

“Not all obsessions are hatred, and not all regrets represent pain.”

Holding the card in his hand, You Ming just sighed.

"and……"

Then, the words stopped abruptly.

He actually still wanted to say something, perhaps to convey some belief and will, or to give some advice.

but……

"I'm sorry, I'm not a very smart person, and I'm not very good at speaking, so I really can't say those nice words."

Finally, he slowly raised the gorgeous card that still seemed to be radiating brilliance.

"So you can experience this for yourself—Now, I will return the five "Don't Forget" monsters in the Graveyard to the Deck."

In an instant, a stream of light emanated from the duel disk, and five different kinds of glow lit up from the tomb area. Even the skull carving that served as a card slot reflected a magnificent brilliance.

One after another, those familiar figures seemed to appear before my eyes.

"So-called obsession may also exist because of concern for someone. They are here, giving everything for those years that may not be long!"

Finally, as the card landed, the original shadow was filled with bones like an outline and turned into a solid entity.

"Special Summon [Underworld Dragon]!"

The dragon appeared.

"Underworld Dragon - Do Not Forget the Underworld King's Spirit (lv11)" "ATK/5000 DEF/5000"

"The attack power is as high as 5000?!"

"Yes, with today's LP limit, this one hit can end the game."

Under the roar of the dragon, the young man put down his hands completely, as if he was completely relaxed.

Then he smiled:

"Of course, you can also free yourself from that obsession,"

"Liberation, ha, you're talking about liberation?"

The moment this word came out of his mouth, Haimanaia suddenly burst into laughter.

"Don't pretend to be compassionate, you..."

"I don't sympathize with you, but I have to bring closure to those who are still standing here. This tragedy must end here."

"Do you really think you have that ability? Don't forget that I still have monsters on the field!"

Amidst that immature yet crazy roar, the golden giant snake spread its wings.

"The moment your monster appears, the effect of 'Ogdo Abiss, the God of the Underworld' will also be activated - all monsters except those Special Summoned from the Graveyard will be buried in the Abyss!"

The dirty black mud spread outward with the giant snake as the center, instantly swallowing up the skeleton dragon.

"See? Your so-called obsession is not worth mentioning at all. Guys like you should just lie in the grave."

"Then why don't you wait until you reach the battle stage to activate the effect?"

"Tsk..."

When the dark vortex dissipated, what remained was a storm of bones surging wildly above the deserted field.

"Was it a moment of carelessness, or was it just a fluke, leaving an opportunity to go with the flow?"

"what are you saying?"

"Don't you understand my deck composition by now? 'Underworld Dragon' is nothing more than a creation of obsession, pieced together from bones. Therefore, as long as the materials exist, it can be resurrected infinitely!"

He then revealed the last two cards in his hand.

"I return five Forgetful monsters, including the Forgetful Goblin and Forgetful Hypnotic Sheep from my hand, to my deck, and Special Summon the "Ghost Merger" from my graveyard once again!"

The storm gathers, and Wang Ling appears again.

Under the elemental gem-like glow, countless figures seemed to emerge from beneath the dragon's hard bone wings.

"These guys, you..."

He wanted to say something, but his gaze finally passed over the huge monster and looked at the grown-up boy behind it.

"you……"

Under the dark gaze, You Ming yawned.

"I'm tired. Let's end it—direct attack."

'Zizzi'

The dragon's breath seemed to swallow everything.

[Seamania LP: 4000 → 0]

[Congratulations to the host for defeating the duelist '???'. This duel yielded a total of ???]

'Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle'

Amidst the roar, the sound that only You Ming could hear gradually became distorted, eventually transforming into a fierce shriek:

"Damn it, stupid guy, don't think this is the end!!"

The moment the abyssal duel arena collapsed, the thick shadows finally gathered into a huge, strong figure.

"I will never fail. Three thousand years... I've been waiting for three thousand years!"

The upper body is like a demon, and the lower body seems to have a huge dragon head.

"Humanity's ultimate fate is darkness, and the world will eventually be engulfed by darkness!!"

Just like those traditional big demons, they seem to be born to destroy the world.

"Zok Nelofa..."

You Ming slowly raised the duel disk.

"Anyway, do you want to play cards?"

"Ahhhh!! Zorko Flame!"

Then, facing the scorching flames coming towards him, You Ming narrowed his eyes.

Without waiting for him to make any move, Minghai Helong reached out and shattered the flames.

"Oh, I almost forgot, Mr. Great Evil God doesn't like playing cards, so..."

The next moment, a series of glows emanated from the dragon's body, like the world-destroying elemental light of the five-headed evil dragon, or like the fierce attack from memories.

It was as if all kinds of postures and scenes emerged, eventually swallowing up and destroying everything.

"Don't forget the Netherworld Reincarnation Wave!"

(End of this chapter)

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