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

Chapter 182 Return (Arrived Home Today)
The sky is blue and the sun is shining.

A month has passed since the disaster that swept the world. In today's rapidly developing modern society, as time passes, it has gradually become the same as other news:

Surprise, shock, panic, and finally it became a simple topic of conversation after dinner.

In fact, for people in this world, the so-called disaster may not be as important as one thing:
"Have you heard? The International Illusion Society's new card pack is now on sale."

"Is this true? I haven't been paying much attention to the news recently. I just remember that since the Duel Kingdom Expert Tournament was held, there has been no news about Mr. Bekas."

"Yes, but he reappeared in front of the media a week ago, claiming that he had gained new inspiration during his travels..."

In front of a small card shop, the lively discussions of wizardry card players and duelists echoed.

As a card game that is popular all over the world, its participants are not only energetic children, but also wealthy office workers and wealthy people.

Even though there is an invisible class gap in daily life, in front of this "game", even strangers can easily chat with each other.

"Oh right, the new card pack also comes with this... a new rulebook."

"New rules of the game? Show me."

"Oh, it's called the Super Expert Rule..."

And just as people of all ages and genders gathered together, this small group couldn't help but tremble.

"Hey...it's so cold."

But when they came to their senses, they found themselves covered by a circle of inexplicable shadow.

"Uh……"

Under the sunlight, the dark figure stood right in front.

"Hello, I'm also a fan of 'Duel Monsters'. I'm very interested in the 'new rules' you mentioned. Could you please show me?"

It was still noon, but they felt a chill coming towards them.

Facing that crimson gaze, an office worker habitually wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, then respectfully handed over the paper in his hand:

"Yes, I'm happy to help!"

Looking at the humble appearance, the approaching young man did not directly extend his hand, but instead showed a suspicious look:

"Actually, there's no need to do this..."

"This rule book is yours. If you need anything, please let me know. I have work to do, so please forgive my rudeness!"

Before he could finish his words, a small group that had gathered here collapsed in an instant.

Looking at the figures running away in twos and threes, the boy wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't help but sigh:
"Am I that scary?"

"Yep."

Before the question was even finished, the girl in the dress appeared beside the boy.

"Don't you realize that just the fact that you're approaching them is terrifying to them?"

Having said this, the girl's expression became distressed.

"Honestly, how about you tone it down a bit?"

convergence?

How to contain this kind of thing?

You Ming originally wanted to complain like this, but before Yashiki's voice could completely fall, the Chaos Warrior appeared on the other side.

"This is the momentum that a superior should possess."

He opened his mouth and said:
"He is now the ruler of the underworld. In order to maintain his prestige and the stability of that world, this state of affairs is quite necessary."

"But he doesn't seem too happy to be in that position."

"But at this point, hobbies and interests have nothing to do with such things. Now that he has taken that position, he must assume the responsibilities that go with that power before deciding on the next Pluto."

"Tsk..."

The boy stared fiercely at the warrior who was said to be the strongest, and the two seemed to be in a tit-for-tat relationship.

But soon, a third figure appeared:

"A truly strong person will not be bound by so-called responsibilities and obligations."

The curser of the dragon core, when she appeared, the house boy straightened his head and chest as if he had found a helper.

But before she could open her mouth to agree, she saw the same scarlet dragon eyes sweeping over:

"Of course, the strong will never give in to others."

"..."

Suddenly, a strange three-way confrontation formed among the elves. In this strange situation, the house boy finally couldn't help but cast his eyes on the young man.

"You Ming, what do you think?"

But as the person involved, the young man in black seemed to be in a trance from the beginning.
"Use your eyes to see."

"..."

For a moment, the boy seemed speechless.

She looked like she wanted to say something, but You Ming just sighed:
"Come on, don't we have more important things to do than this kind of mess?"

At this point, he took out a small notebook from his pocket, on which he wrote down a series of things:
Bring back the innocent children.

Find a home for the children.

Deal with the Doma organization.

Observation of Bailong’s living conditions.

And right above that series of densely packed words, there is a theme.

"Pharaoh."

Gently tapping the plain notebook with his ballpoint pen, You Ming just looked up straight ahead.

After a rustling sound like snowflakes, a lonely figure emerged on the commercial screen of the high-rise building.

He was a man that many people in later generations would try to emulate, but whose style was difficult to grasp.

"Seto Kaiba..."

"Humph."

As if he had heard the call, the man's gaze shifted slightly downwards, but then he turned to face everyone with confidence.

"Duelists, perhaps you still harbor doubts about the vision from a month ago. Perhaps those mediocre among you are still confused and at a loss as to what to do."

Even though there was a screen between us, that arrogance still hit me.

As if the whole world were at his feet, he spoke:

"Come to Tongshiye City—power, knowledge, truth, in Tongshiye City, you can find all the answers."

He slowly raised his hand, and when the mechanism on his arm started to work, all kinds of monsters appeared behind him.

"Now, I officially announce that the Kaiba Group and the International Illusion Society will jointly host the first 'Super Expert Rules Competition', and the venue will be the entire city!"

In other words, that thing.

That word that even card fans who don't care about the animation or even the original work will hear, that word that will make fans ecstatic and set the basic tone.

"In a week, Domino City will become a 'Duel City'!"

Kaiba Seto held up the duel disk.

"Warriors, duelists, the time has come to prove your worth. Bet your rare cards and fight. The ultimate victor will step on countless bones to become the supreme 'Duel King'!"

Along with those words, You Ming even smelled an inexplicable smell of gunpowder.

The moment Seto Kaiba made his announcement, it seemed as if the entire city was engulfed in a frenzy.

Whether they were office workers, students, or even seemingly slacker street thugs, they all cheered loudly.

"...No, this isn't Domino City. Am I not in America?"

"Excuse me, is this Mr. You Ming?"

Just when You Ming was at a loss, a polite inquiry came from behind him.

Turning back, I saw a handsome man.

In the sunlight, the silver-gray hair inexplicably makes people feel the coldness of the night.

"Hello, Mr. You Ming, I am Tianma Yuexing."

Politely and humbly, he spoke slowly:
"Father has been waiting for a long time."

　I will do my best to make up for the update issue. I haven't updated much since I left home on the 27th. Based on my full attendance, I probably owe you all twenty updates.

　　Keep this in mind, I'll find a way to fix it.

　　By the way, because the plane was delayed, I missed the airport shuttle bus. At this time, I was still waiting for the bus. It would take at least 3 hours to get back to my hometown.

　　As for the so-called loss of readers, I can only say that there is nothing I can do. I have been living in a daze this year, and traveling is essentially a way to escape from home and change my mood.

　　Then write as much as you can.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)