My anime-style card deck is fine!

This is unbearable!

"...Smimasai, I was wrong!" Amon apologized honestly.

"Listen to the lesson obediently."

"Yes!"

Because of his high learning efficiency, Amon was kicked out of the classroom by the teacher two hours later.

After waiting in the corridor for a while, the girls came out one by one.

Yukino Yukinoshita crossed her arms, glanced indifferently at Amon, strode over, and bumped into him, her entire body transforming into a fluorescent glow and merging into Amon's body.

—Fusion!

Amon's appearance softened a bit, and his hair grew longer.

But she quickly returned to normal, a blank look flashing in her eyes, and swiftly absorbed what Yukino Yukinoshita had just learned, while also rapidly integrating it with Yukino's own understanding.

"Phew, as expected of Yukino." Amon exhaled, the breath still quite strong.

The experience was completely different from the fusion experience at Fumino Furuhashi in the morning. If Fumino was like cotton, then the snow was like ice, giving you a feeling of being frozen from head to toe.

"Are you alright?" Kasumigaoka Utaha raised an eyebrow: "Everyone's learning style and way of thinking are completely different. Even though it's your card spirit, your way of learning must be very stressful."

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

Amon waved his hand, saying that with his mental strength, this level was nothing.

Chapter 249: Godzilla!

“Then it’s my turn. I want to go back and work on my novel as soon as possible.” Kasumigaoka Utaha walked up directly and merged with Amon.

Return directly to the spiritual world.

"I really envy Yukino and Shiyu's carefree attitude." Fumino Furuhashi looked on with some envy, because she was still a little shy. On the other hand, Riju Ogata rolled her eyes at her helplessly, and pulled Fumino along when Amon wasn't paying attention, and they bumped into each other.

"Don't overthink it. Amon is tough and resilient, so there's no need to worry about him."

"gone back."

The girls are all returning.

Only a somewhat dazed Amon remained in the corridor. After shaking his head, Amon materialized his spiritual body in his mental world and returned to his mental hut.

Unlike his solitary existence in the outside world, in his spiritual world, the girls always accompany Amon, whether he is sitting or standing in his little house.

"Hiss~!" Accompanied by a deafening hiss, a giant eye appeared in the window.

It startled the girls!

After realizing what had happened, they all looked at Amon speechlessly.

"..."

Although no one spoke, the atmosphere of protest echoed in the room.

"Ahem, the MUTOs just joined, they're probably too excited." Amon coughed, but was still chased out by the girls to deal with the MUTOs.

As soon as Amon stepped out of the room, he saw two Titans standing in the sunflower field.

Nearby, several Peashooters were curiously spitting peas at the MUTO.

“You are too big. Let me think about where you will live…” Amon took out the building card of the Yuka Mountain base, made some adjustments, and finally planned to place it in a corner of the spiritual world.

A dilapidated building rises from the ground in the spiritual world!

It was a black nuclear power plant.

It emits radiation and electromagnetic pulses that are absolutely unsuitable for human habitation, but it is the most suitable breeding ground for MUTO. Cocoons representing reproduction and parasitism also appear one by one in the factory.

"Hiss!"

The Mutos also took notice of their new home.

After letting out a neigh to greet Amon, the male Muto spread its wings and flew over with a gust of wind, while the wingless female Muto, with its massive limbs, followed the male Muto away amidst a series of loud tremors.

"...[The world] is becoming more and more lively."

"It's lively, but we're the ones who have to deal with the aftermath. There's the new MUTO and the giant moth, but that big bird isn't so obedient." Hiratsuka Shizuka leaned against the door, a lollipop dangling from her mouth.

There are too many underage girls in her family, so she can only use lollipops as a substitute. As for smoking and drinking, she can only talk about it when she gets home.

"Don't worry, I'll help."

Amon smiled, watching MUTO's departing figure and the Pokémon gathered beneath MUTO out of curiosity, before turning and entering the hut.

Hiratsuka Shizuka shrugged and followed him inside.

……

While the spiritual world was in turmoil due to the arrival of the MUTOs and the behemoths, Amon in the real world was on his way to the card-making room.

"Hum~"

Humming a little tune, Amon was in a good mood.

Whenever a new deck is created, Amon is in a great mood, especially when it comes to Godzilla, a world-renowned monster—the name Godzilla is practically synonymous with monsters!

If Pokémon represents the innocent fantasies of childhood...

Godzilla and Ultraman are the dreams of every boy!

As for what teenage romance represents? — It's the ultimate (and decadent) dream (desire) of youth, of course!

Now, desire is no longer... the dreams of childhood, adolescence, and youth are now all in Amon's hands.

How could this not make Amon happy?

Because the card-making room is not far away.

After walking past several buildings, Amon arrived at his destination—although it was called a "room," it was actually a "building."

The enormous card-making machine occupies an entire building, leaving only one classroom as the actual space available for students.

Enter the card-making room.

There were already quite a few students inside making cards, mostly from the Card Academy, but also some from the Duel Academy. Unlike the Card Academy students, who looked relaxed and indifferent, the students inside were quite different.

The students from the Duel Academy, however, looked serious, their foreheads covered in sweat, as if facing a formidable enemy.

That makes sense, though. Card Academy isn't a dueling school but a research school. Most cards aren't created using card-making machines, but rather by printing cards out of thin air through a collective consciousness resonance.

Therefore, the Card Academy has no restrictions on the card production for its students.

But the Duel Academy is different!

This group's passion for dueling has exceeded the threshold of human limits. If it were completely open, there would be no place for the students of the Card Academy. Therefore, it has always been offered in limited quantities.

With limited opportunities, these students from the Duel Academy didn't want to waste a single one!

"Oh, Amon? What a coincidence, are you here to make cards today too?"

Just walked in the door.

They saw the earth emerging, and when it saw Amon, it was somewhat surprised.

"I should be the one saying that. We just parted ways this morning before class, and I feel like I've seen you so many times today. It's not usually this frequent." Amon was speechless.

"So, you're planning to perfect the [fusion]?"

"Well, I still have quite a few chances left this month. I've heard so much about the Card Academy's card-making room, so I came here on a whim." Earth's Link Deck is already quite complete.

However, the fusion system they had just encountered was only at its infancy.

As for the benefits and subsidies for Silver Card Masters, they receive a free card-making opportunity every month, so they might as well leave it idle...

"smoothly?"

"Not bad." Da Di's lips curled up, clearly in a great mood: "Although I feel you probably won't need it, I still wish you good luck in making cards."

"Good news."

The earth turned and left.

After entering the card-making room, Amon randomly picked an empty machine.

Once you go inside and close the door, the sounds of the outside world are immediately cut off, as if the world itself is also blocked out.

"call--"

Feeling a little uncomfortable, Amon twisted his neck, calmed himself down, and turned on the device.

The surroundings suddenly went dark.

It was truly pitch black, but as Amon's thoughts began to turn, some colorful colors began to appear around him. These colors moved, spread, and expanded rapidly, or contracted.

These vibrant colors quickly formed scattered fragments of images, some of which were devouring each other, while others were breaking apart and reassembling.

finally……

After an unknown amount of time, Amon raised his head.

The ferocious beast before them also lowered its head, the towering beast, as high as a mountain reaching into the clouds, staring at the tiny humans, as insignificant as ants at their feet.

Amon smirked: "Welcome, Godzilla."

"Roar--"

Whether it was my imagination or not, Godzilla's lips twitched, revealing a smile that was hard to tell whether it was threatening or friendly.

Then, the surrounding environment receded like the tide.

Godzilla's figure also disappeared.

"Da~"

A card popped out of the machine in front of him. Amon instinctively pulled it out and held it up to his face. It was a Godzilla card!

Chapter 250: An Attack from the Hero!