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

Chapter 235 The Not-So-Good Situation
"Ah!"

Under the light, a loud sneeze was heard.

So, is someone cursing me?
Almost subconsciously, You Ming wanted to speak.

But after glancing at the clear snot stained on the Phantom God Card, he suddenly shut his mouth.

No matter what, it is still too embarrassing to suddenly sneeze on the card while admiring the God Card. If some card collectors see it, they may even pass out due to high blood pressure.

Thinking of this, You Ming hurriedly took a napkin and wiped away the scattered clear snot on the God Card.

"Anyway, as long as no one sees... okay?"

Just when You Ming was thinking that, he found that there was someone beside him:

The Chaos Warrior - the Pharaoh's fighting spirit, which had long been baptized by light and darkness, was watching him, and the face under the helmet revealed a subtle look of wanting to say something but hesitating.

"Um……"

After looking at him for a moment, You Ming, who was a little unbearable, coughed lightly.

"I know. Now Osiris must feel that it would be better for him to rot in the Valley of the King's Long Sleep than for me to get him."

“…It’s actually not a big deal.”

"Well, I believe you...if you'd look me in the eye instead of turning your head away."

"Cough cough..."

The Chaos Warrior couldn't help but cough twice.

"But to be honest, I didn't expect you to actually hand over the Phantom God Card."

So this is definitely a random topic, right? It's a bit too blunt!

Although You Ming wanted to complain like this, he swallowed his words back when he saw the Chaos Warrior shaking his head as if his cervical spondylosis had relapsed.

"if not?"

He rolled his eyes.

"After all, I don't need those cards."

The three mythical gods with original effects!

Unique Protoss resistance, multiple effects that cannot be described in a text box, seem to be very good, but they are actually not as easy to use as imagined.

In fact, even Mr. Malik once said: For a deck, one God Card is already a huge burden.

In human terms, this is:
"Not only do we have no conventional means of searching, but having three sacrifices occupy the role of general summons is still too extravagant."

Having said that, he couldn't help but glance at the scarlet that seemed to be flickering in the light.

"For me, these cards are just icing on the cake at best. It's meaningless to get more."

"But, I remember you said your hobby is collecting cards?"

"Is there such a thing?"

And when those words came out of his mouth as a matter of course without any thought, You Ming felt a chill all over his body.

At some point, the Chaos Warrior's cervical spondylosis seemed to have healed, and he turned his head again. The strange look in his eyes, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't, made You Ming feel like his head was pointed.

"Well... maybe I did say that."

He scratched the back of his itchy head and waved his hand:

"But that kind of thing doesn't really matter anymore. It can't be compared to what's happening now."

"really."

"Even though every effect of the God Cards is interesting, I still want to see them in their hands."

"Ah."

Suddenly, You Ming felt that he and the Chaos Warrior had reached some kind of consensus:

"You think so, don't you?"

"of course."

The two sides smiled at each other, and then said in unison:

"It's more fun this way."

"This way we can better protect the world."

Then, the world fell silent. Before the Chaos Warrior's voice had even finished uttering, the world seemed to have fallen into an eerie silence.

"So we've reached a shitty consensus."

Unable to help but roll his eyes, You Ming couldn't help but lie down on the soft sofa.

"I feel so tired talking to you guys. You keep talking about the world and stuff... That's why you have to mix so much nonsense into playing cards."

"Because a duel is a sacred ritual that determines fate, and it is the only hope the weak can hold onto..."

"Alright, alright, stop talking about this weird setting. It sounds tiring... I really don't like getting involved in so many weird things."

"But You Ming, aren't you involved in this kind of thing yourself?"

Suddenly, a second voice appeared that left You Ming speechless.

"He's competing in competitions, dealing with trouble, and now not only has he helped the Pharaoh eliminate the Avengers, but he's also been given a God Card... and he's even organizing some kind of trial."

House-child——I don’t know when this little girl in a Western dress appeared.

"I think you're enjoying it."

She just kept counting on her fingers what had happened, and every word she said made You Ming feel an inexplicable weirdness.

and so……

“Is that right?”

"What's right or wrong? This is not your job."

"but……"

"Drip drip"

Suddenly, a voice came from the communication in the room.

Along with the classic hoarse sound of snowflakes, a slightly distorted voice came from it:
"Notice to all contestants: the break is over and the second match is about to begin. Please assemble in the lobby."

Hearing this, You Ming couldn't help but sigh.

For some reason, the thought of arguing that had surfaced in my mind disappeared.

"Okay, okay, you're right... Instead of going through all this boring stuff, let's see what we can see next."

After getting up from the sofa, he casually stuffed the God Card into the deck, and then picked up the glass bottle of orange juice on the table.

"Honestly, it would be nice if it were more interesting."

"Youming..."

Looking at the receding figure, the boy subconsciously wanted to say something, but the figure had already disappeared on the other side of the door.

Suddenly, the room was filled with a strange silence.

The warrior exchanged glances with the little girl, then shook his head involuntarily.
"Isn't this a bad situation now?"

"Ah."

In response to the girl's question, the soldier nodded slightly.

"Then what can be done?"

"..."

The soldier did not respond, but sometimes, silence is the best answer.

"That's it, I understand."

As the card and its controller moved away, the two materialized figures gradually dimmed and eventually disappeared completely.

"Let it be for now."

…………

On the other side, in just the time it took to drink a bottle of orange juice, You Ming had returned to the hall.

To be honest, given the current situation, he actually doesn't care much about the quarterfinals.

Malik has been dealt with, and the God Cards are in their places. On this basis, there are only two unstable factors that need to be considered - no, it should be said that there is only one!
"Zach..."

Looking at the figure that had been waiting in the hall, You Ming couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)