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

Chapter 233 A Big Event

[Congratulations to the host for defeating the duelist 'An Malik'. This duel earned a total of 1000 points.]

The moment the system's prompt echoed, the 'monster projection' and the spirit disk that appeared above the field had completely disappeared.

When You Ming came to his senses, the world was no longer gloomy and turbid, and the sky of Tongshiye City was still clear.

The bright moon, the fresh air, and the strong cold wind blowing on my face all declared one thing with facts:

"The winner—You Ming!"

The Dark Game is over.

And then there is only one thing left:

"Where's the whitewashing part?"

"Malik!"

At the same time, when referee Isono announced loudly, the uncontrollable excitement finally spread around the duel arena.

Isis, the woman who should have been mysterious and aloof, seemed to have completely lost her disguise at this moment, and rushed onto the duel field without hesitation.

There was no maturity or stability, as if the person there was not the director of the Egyptian Archaeology Bureau, nor the tomb keeper with a three-thousand-year-old tradition, but just a sister, a woman who cared about and worried about her brother.

"Malik, are you okay? Can you hear me?"

"Sister...sister."

On the other side, the young man opened his eyes as if waking up from a dream.

Perhaps because his dark personality had completely disappeared, his hair no longer looked messy, but his handsome face, hidden by the drooping gray hair, revealed an unconcealable fatigue.

"Sister...I."

Of course, there is pain - but this is not because of the dark game, but a kind of tearing that radiates from deep within.

As for why...

"I...I remember."

Amidst the short and trembling breaths, crystal tears were already in those fragile eye sockets.

"It was me...it was me who killed my father."

'patta'

As tears fell, he began to cry loudly:
"I have no right to hate anyone. I caused all this. It's all my fault."

"Okay, Malik, stop talking. It's all over."

Faced with her crying brother, Isis simply held him in her arms and gently stroked his head as if comforting a baby.

"We'll have time later... lots of time."

"Anyway, this is the end of it."

Watching the tender scene between the siblings, You Ming couldn't help but yawn.

Faced with this kingly routine, he didn't know whether to say that he was tired of it or something else.

All in all...

"Boring... Of course, saying that would be a bit of a letdown."

Facing the silent death gaze of the house boy, You Ming just coughed lightly.

"That's it anyway. What happens next has nothing to do with us."

After gently ejecting and recycling the card, he inserted it back into the turntable.

But just before he subconsciously took a step forward, a hand blocked his way:

"Wait, Player Youming, you can't leave yet."

"What's wrong?"

"According to the rules of Duel City, you haven't yet negotiated with your opponent to choose Leahka."

"Leya... Oh, a rare card."

When Isono said this, Youming couldn't help but scratch his head.

It's not that he simply forgot this rule, it's just...

"Why don't we wait a little longer? Look at how they are now. It would feel weird for me to run over and get the card..."

"No, Mr. Youming, this is what you deserve."

Before the words were fully spoken, the weak voice came to my ears.

Malik - when he looked back, You Ming saw him standing in front of him.

His steps were unsteady and he couldn't even walk steadily. At this moment, the priest could only lean on Isis and rely on his sister's support to barely stand.

"I've heard the details from my sister. If you can help... no, if you want to give the Pharaoh the Trial and fulfill our destiny for us, then this is definitely what you need."

Then he reached out and handed over the thousand-year-old staff in his hand.

In addition, there are two more cards:
Yellow and red, the phantom card symbolizing the sun and the underworld is right before your eyes.

"Osiris, Ra."

Without refusing, You Ming accepted the card. It wasn't a card that had been rendered in a tangible form. The true God Card didn't have any official descriptions of its effects, only a prayer written in the priestly language.

However, its effects and resistance are worthy of its prestige.

As long as it can be summoned, the Sky Dragon's god-like resistance and the effect of the Thunderbolt can form a powerful control. As for the Pterosaur, it can be split into three monster cards and has multiple effects of various magic traps, which is even more heavyweight.

There is no doubt that even for him who is a little ahead of his time, the Phantom God Card is a valuable means of reinforcement.

but……

"Muto Yugi!"

The sudden call made Pharaoh look up involuntarily, but before he could think too much, a card woke up in a posture similar to a dart.

When he caught the card, the heat transmitted from his fingers made him stunned in place.

At some point, he felt as if he saw a figure.

In front of the huge stone slab, the young king held up the building blocks in both hands:

"I will not allow those monsters to act recklessly... In the name of the king, I command you to appear before me!"

Immediately afterwards, the blazing light directly covered the entire field of vision.

In that, only one voice echoed, and that was the name of God:
"Ra's Winged Dragon..."

"another me?"

In a trance, the voice that sounded from deep in his heart was like a warm hand, guiding him out of the illusion.

"Other me, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, but..."

After taking a deep breath, he looked at the card in his hand. The golden color that appeared before his eyes made him feel a little dazzled.

"Why did you give me this card?"

"Because I want to see some different matchups."

"A different matchup?"

"Yes, a different matchup."

Facing Yugi Muto's hesitant gaze, You Ming nodded.

In the original work, the God Card held by the protagonist is a metaphor for Osiris, the underworld, and he had a battle worth singing about with the giant soldier of Hippocampus, which symbolizes the earth.

Even in You Ming's personal opinion, that strong confrontation and all-out semi-final was much more exciting than the final with Malik.

But from another perspective, he didn't want a similar situation to happen again.

Rather than the so-called 'live version', he actually wanted to make up for another regret:
"Use this card. As a pharaoh, as the mortal offspring of the sun god, it's more appropriate for me to harness the power of the sun, isn't it?"

"but……"

"If you want to end this with me, you must accept this card."

Just when the Pharaoh was about to say something, Kaiba's voice sounded from the side.

"I hope that in our duel, we can both give our all—game↑↓!"

"Okay, then I'll use this card to fight you, Kaiba."

Slowly putting away the God Card, the Pharaoh said calmly.

"But I didn't get this card through legitimate means."

Then, his eyes swept towards You Ming:

"I know there will be a battle between you and me, so until I officially defeat you, this card will still be yours."

Perhaps this is the Pharaoh's credibility and stubbornness.

Even if a card is delivered to his door, he will not take it for himself.

"It doesn't matter. It's up to you anyway... Oh, and don't be in such a hurry to leave, Mr. President. I have something to give you."

He stopped just as Kaiba turned away.

"what?"

And just as he turned around, a golden staff came straight towards his face.

"what you up to."

Subconsciously catching the staff, Kaiba asked coldly.

"Nothing, just"

But without waiting for any response, a stream of scorching heat flowed directly from the staff.

"what?!"

When he subconsciously looked at the scepter in his hand, a dizzying feeling completely messed up his brain.

When I came to my senses, all I heard was a dragon's roar.

'boom'

(End of this chapter)