Chapter 215 Is this right?
When the red and white vehicle symbolizing saving lives and helping the wounded came into view, Yugi Muto immediately turned his gaze to Seto Kaiba.

"Did you call the medical team?"

Under normal circumstances, Haima Group, as the organizer and the local boss of Tong Shiye, does have the power to mobilize medical resources.

From a competition perspective, it is normal to equip first aid personnel for duels.

but……

"Humph, Kaiba Group has no obligation to treat that self-deprecating ant."

"Haiba..."

"No, Yugi, what my brother meant was that there was no medical team in the qualifiers, but once you advance you will be well taken care of."

Before the tit-for-tat atmosphere could spread, Kaiba Keipi quietly calmed everything down.

"We have a medical team ready, but they're not here."

"not here?"

"After all, the final venue isn't here. Once everyone is here, we'll still have to..."

"Kuihei, you talk too much."

Before his 'good brother' could continue to talk nonsense, Kaiba Seto quickly interrupted him.

"But there's nothing wrong with explaining it clearly. We should let other contestants know the process, right?"

"..."

Looking at his brother's smile, Kaiba suddenly had a strange feeling - he didn't know when his brother started to be disloyal.

But, precisely because he is my younger brother...

"As you wish."

The president finally turned his gaze away, looking off into the distance. His younger brother Keipi saw his slightly helpless expression as a sign of recognition.
"hey-hey."

After wiping his nose, the child put his hands on his hips.

"In short, you don't have to worry about safety issues in the game. Haiba Group has made all the preparations. As a contestant, all you need to do is compete with peace of mind and perform to your best, and then..."

And then I was defeated by my brother!

Although Keipi subconsciously wanted to say this, but thinking about it carefully, his brother had used all kinds of tricks to deal with this "classmate", including using tricks and taking hostages, but he had never defeated him head-on.

To be honest, I feel so insecure.

Thinking of this, Keipi couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, but before he could start brainstorming, he heard Yugi ask:
"So, that car wasn't arranged by your Haima Group?"

"Ah."

"So this ambulance is... is there anyone injured nearby?"

"Maybe it's an arrangement from the International Illusion Society?"

However, neither Yugi Muto nor Keihei Kaiba took one point into consideration - an ambulance is essentially a means of transportation.

Therefore, the people above may have other purposes for coming here.

"Lord Youming, we're here."

As the doors on both sides opened, the Tianma brothers, one in black and one in white, dressed in completely opposite yet similar clothes, got out of the ambulance.

"finally reached."

When the back door opened and a figure walked out, both Kaiba Seto and Muto Yugi showed surprised expressions:
"Is it you?"

"Really? You're finally here too."

When he saw the young man in black, Kaiba Seto's mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Youming."

However, he did not respond to this.

He just stood there quietly, like a solid sculpture.

Watching this scene, Kaiba Seto's smile disappeared. He subconsciously looked at Muto Yugi, but found that the world seemed to have fallen into peace since he didn't know when.

Even at this moment, they felt a vague but real pressure.

The summer afternoon sun hadn't changed at all, but the entire stadium suddenly took on a chill.

The young man was like some kind of whirlpool in the abyss, without any reflection or feedback, just greedily devouring the sunlight that should have been shining, leaving only coldness and silence.

At last……

"vomit……"

Suddenly, a strange noise was heard.

The sound was somewhat unexpected, like a sudden explosion that completely destroyed the front line that should have been stable.

When the two duelists who should have been on high alert came to their senses, they saw the young man in black holding onto the car door and retching.

"..."

Facing the gazes of two popular characters, Yugi Muto and Seto Kaiba, Yu Ming, having regained his composure, couldn't help but scratch the back of his head. "Sorry, I'm a little carsick."

Perhaps because this reason was too impeccable, both the Pharaoh and the president maintained a strange silence.

After all, they are not particularly familiar with each other. If they have not met a few times, even the so-called concern seems redundant.

"Anyway, almost everyone who should be here has arrived."

After a long silence, the president simply folded his arms and spoke in a slow tone.

immediately……

"Isono, let's move on to the next step."

"Yes, President."

The leading man in black clothes and sunglasses stood at attention, then took out his communicator and started communicating in a low voice.

"Kaiba, what are you going to do now?"

Seeing this scene, Yugi couldn't help but ask.

However, the president didn't respond, still folding his arms to act cool. Only Keipi behind him gave an answer:

"Of course it's the real finals venue!"

"The real finals venue?"

"You don't think this shabby, unfinished stadium is the venue for the finals, do you?"

As if showing off a precious treasure, Keipi pointed to the sky.

“The next game will be held there!”

"Sky?"

"Yes, Sky."

As if some key words were triggered, the president finally opened his eyes.

"Unlike ordinary people who strive for progress locally, our battles certainly require a broader stage."

"But how exactly do we do that..."

'boom'

Suddenly, a loud noise came from beneath the ground.

"Another me, there was an earthquake."

A voice deep in his heart warned him, but Pharaoh knew that this matter was not that simple.

'Zizzi'

Amidst the roar and tremors, a rectangular crack appeared in the center of the field, and the ground began to split.

"Tsk, Kaiba Seto, what exactly do you want to do?"

It was at this moment that the questioning voice echoed.

But it wasn't Yugi Muto, it was...

"Malik..."

Isis shouted in a low voice.

But Mr. Ma didn't seem to pay attention to his sister's meaning. He just took out the thousand-year-old tin staff and pointed it at Kaiba.

"Kaiba, what on earth are you doing with all this commotion?!"

Looking at the golden staff, Kaiba suddenly felt an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.

But he quickly put it behind him:
"I just want to show you what I can do—especially for a fool like you who only knows how to hide in a corner and act like a ghost."

"What did you say?!"

'boom'

Before Malik could get angry, an even more violent shock came.

At some point, the land in the center of the stadium had completely disappeared, and in the deep cave that seemed to have no end, a huge airship gradually rose.

"this is……"

A huge shadow gradually spread, completely covering the young president. Within that shadow, a green light surged in those eyes that should have been normal.
"Don't underestimate humans."

Faintly, there seemed to be a sharp dragon roar coming from the sky.

Looking at the shadow of the white dragon hovering in the sky, You Ming, who had been distracted for a long time, finally came back to his senses:

“Is this… right?”

Looking at the white dragon that seemed to be in harmony with the airship, You Ming couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

Is Duel City really like this?

(End of this chapter)

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