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

Chapter 303 Roadside
Golden lightning flashed.

When the wizard who practiced demonic magic was completely swallowed up, the demon's form was finally fully revealed.

"Demon Summoning (lv6)"

Attribute/Dark

"Race/Demon"

"atk/2500 def/1200"

Its massive body seemed to contain surging magic, and its bulging muscles contained boundless power.

Even that power was fully depicted on the card art:
"Renowned for its considerable strength among demons."

Of course, the fact that these things can be written on the card proves its identity.

"A normal monster..."

You Ming couldn't help but slap his forehead.

Well, how to say it?

He couldn't find a suitable word to describe his feelings for a moment; if he had to put it into words, it would be:

"You must have had a tough time using this as your trump card."

"what?"

Feeling the overwhelming sympathy, the red mage suddenly felt a surge of anger.

"This is power enough to rival the 'Dark Magician,' and this is your attitude?!"

"Then... at least you should do a fusion version or a ritual version, to avoid getting blown out of the audience and ending up with a shaved head?"

"...Damn it, you'll feel its power!"

Although he appeared aggressive, Mr. Red Magician actually avoided the question, which only meant one thing:

"So that thing is your terminal?"

"Hmph, now, I'm going to activate this field spell."

The card is flipped over, revealing a vibrant green six-pointed star:

"The Barrier of Orichalcos."

"Tsk, it's Orichalcos. This stuff sucks in your soul!"

"So don't be in such a hurry!"

The girl, as delicate as a doll, held onto the black magic apprentice tightly, preventing her from doing anything rash.

"Seriously... Yu Ming! Can you finish this a little faster?"

"The decision-making power for such matters is not mine."

As he spoke, the all-consuming six-pointed star expanded, and at the moment the card was activated, the barrier that devoured darkness completely enveloped him and the wizard he was dueling with.

At the same time, the terrifying green glow seemed to draw out something even more horrifying.

"flame……"

Upon seeing something flash within those scarlet eyes, the Red Magician instinctively took a step back.

But upon realizing his instinctive action, the face beneath the cloak transformed into one of resentment:
"But regardless, this duel will end completely this turn—'Orichalcos' will increase the ATK of all monsters on my field by 500."

Devil Summoning

"atk/2500→3000"

"Then, I'll equip the Equip Spell 'Demon Axe' to the Great Demon on my field from my hand, further increasing its attack power."

"atk/3000→4000"

Reaching out and gripping the battle axe that seemed to devour flesh and blood, the demon's aura gradually rose.

But that's not the end, because there's still one monster on Yumei's field.

"Dark Path Master-Peter"

"atk/500"

It doesn't have high attack power, but it acts like a bulwark, intercepting a portion of the attacks.

and so……

"I unleash my final destructive spell, and may I be annihilated by the demonic lightning—'Lightning Strike'!"

"Alright, alright, I have both backcourt and frontcourt blows in my hand. You really can't get through a field without some resistance. But luckily I play Red Pit."

"What did you say?"

Then, the atmosphere changed.

There was no response. The Crimson Magician didn't even have time to question or observe his surroundings before the surging crimson tide descended from the sky.

"Trap Card - 'Deck Destruction Virus': I Tribute 'DARK Master Peter', a DARK monster with 1000 or less ATK on the field, to destroy all monsters in your hand and on the field with 1500 or more ATK."

"An attack power of over 1500, doesn't that mean..."

'patta'

There wasn't even time to react. The once arrogant demon was torn to pieces, its limbs falling into the red tide of the virus, still connected like severed lotus roots.

"In addition, over the next three turns, I can examine every card you draw and destroy any monsters with an attack power higher than 1500."

Inspection, destruction.

At this point, even the most oblivious red mage should have understood what this meant. "Three rounds... I'm sealed off."

"Well, you could say that, so please continue with your turn."

Upon hearing this, the Red Magician's eyes turned red.

"continue……"

His voice was hoarse, and he found himself struggling to breathe.

"You said to continue..."

Staring at the last remaining "Magic Mastery" in his hand, which was already revealed, he gritted his teeth.

Under You Ming's concerned gaze, he roared with all his might:

"End of round!"

"Well, it's my turn, draw a card."

"It's okay, I still have a chance."

He glanced at the activated "Orichalcos Barrier" and took a deep breath:
"Just get through this round, just get through this round..."

"I open the face-down card and activate the Trap Card 'Cry of the Living Dead' to Special Summon 'Dark Pathfinder Peter,' which I previously released."

"Dark Path Master-Peter"

"atk/500"

"Next, activate the effect of 'Angel O1' which was previously added to your hand. Reveal one Level 7 or higher monster from your hand, then Special Summon it!"

Then, an eerie silence seemed to fall over the scene.

All the anxiety on the sidelines and the self-consolation of the person involved froze, leaving only the figure in red robes and white hair on the field.

"That kind of attire, that kind of robe..."

"Just like Master?"

"The card I present is 'Dark Magician,' therefore, 'Angel O1' is summoned."

Like a wondrous visual magic trick, when the curtain was drawn back, the little creature, exuding an aura of holiness, bounced outwards.

"Angel O1 (lv1)"

Attribute/Light

"Race/Angel"

"atk/200 def/300"

Before it could land safely, it began to radiate a golden glow.

Almost everyone needs to know what it is:
"Then, I will release 'Dark Path Master' and 'Angel O1' from the field, and summon 'Black Magician' in its advanced form."

Dark Magician (lv7)

Attribute/Dark

Race/Magician

"atk/2500 def/2100"

A top-level magician known for his destructive power!
"I never imagined that you not only possessed red magic and white magic, but also black magic."

Staring intently at the crimson figure, the Red Mage's eyes widened.

"But regardless, you've already summoned it this turn, and the 'Dark Magician' only has 2500 attack power. As long as I can survive this turn, as long as I..."

"I opened the last card."

"..."

"Normal Spell 'Monster Reborn': With this card, I Special Summon 'Summon Fiend' from your Graveyard to my field."

In the silence, the Red Mage simply watched as the Evangelistic Cross, symbolizing revival, appeared.

Devil Summoning

"atk/2500"

And only when that familiar figure reappeared did his rigid mind seem to start functioning again:

"……what?"

"Alright, it's time for the battle."

"and many more……"

"Battle phase."

"Wait a moment, I think there's room for discussion between us, we..."

Finally, the last bit of noise disappeared.

Under the gaze of those crimson eyes, the Red Mage's emotions, which should have been expressed, were completely suppressed.

Like a clogged sewer, filth piles up unchecked; like a stray dog ​​on the street, there's nothing we can do about it.
At last……

"To launch a direct attack on the player."

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

[Skilled Red Magician LP: 4000→1500→0]

(End of this chapter)