My anime-style card deck is fine!

"..."

This introduction is worse than no introduction at all.

Amon didn't react for a moment, and after a long pause, he finally said, "Huh?"

"My name is Liu Zhuangshi, I think I've made myself clear."

After speaking, the pretty girl in the white coat suddenly remembered something: "Ah! Right, I forgot because I haven't used it in so long... I changed my name a few years ago, let me think what my name is now?"

"Forget it, this is too much trouble. Just call me Liu Zhuangshi."

The man in the white coat said in a disheveled manner.

"Aren't you called Banxia?!" Amon had already remembered the other person's name and couldn't help but retort, "Besides, a few years is long enough!"

This guy didn't take the final college entrance exam.

But she was also a member of the Silver Thirteen, renowned throughout the country and on par with Wang Quan and the others. Amon just couldn't recall her name for a moment, and it turned out she herself didn't know either.

"Tsk, Wushan Yu, that meddlesome fellow!"

Banxia looked disgusted.

"It's actually the rain from Wushan..."

Looking at the beautiful girl in front of him, Amon felt a pang of regret: "Besides, isn't this a really nice name? Let me use it!"

"No, anyway, no one around me calls me by my name—they usually call me doctor, miracle doctor, sir, teacher, professor, or godfather or something like that."

Banxia looked at Amon and said seriously, "You can also call me Godfather."

"No way! The difference between being a gangster and a doctor is just too vast!"

Amon was increasingly speechless. Even the girls who were floating around Amon, constantly using their phones to contact various parties, were speechless when they heard the conversation between the two.

"Isn't your surname Liu? Why did you change it?" It was Yui Yuigahama who spoke.

Tuanzi looked on with curiosity.

Once she's finished with her work, she can naturally enjoy the gossip!

"Pinellia is a medicinal herb, easy to remember." Pinellia, who couldn't remember her own name at all, said matter-of-factly, "Besides, I don't have parents, so no one will object."

This person is even more pathetic!

And even though they seem to be in a really bad situation, I can't empathize with them at all!

Amon couldn't help but rub his forehead. This guy was too thick-skinned: "So what do you want from me? If it's something else, put it off. I'm in a real hurry right now."

The two seemed to be having a casual chat, exchanging pleasantries.

But as a card master, multitasking is a piece of cake. Amon kept striding forward, trying to shake off this annoying pretty girl who didn't know what she was doing there.

However, Banxia was not slow either, following closely behind, and even had time to talk.

He is clearly in excellent physical condition; no wonder he is a doctor.

“I know.” Banxia said calmly, “That’s why I came here. Give me a ride. I think Wang Quan and the others need me.”

"Royalty?"

Amon was unaware of what had happened: "That guy doesn't need us to worry about him, does he?"

“No, he needs it.” Banxia said with certainty, “I can feel that he is in danger right now.”

"...In that case, you can follow me."

Amon stopped and gave her a deep look. Then he took out a card from his deck, and at the same time, a surge of spiritual power roared out, almost materializing.

Individual duels begin!

The mental realm was released, and the card in his hand suddenly burst forth with a silvery-white radiance.

This is the ability to materialize card spirits by oneself, a one-man army, the embodiment of the Silver Privilege!

"Summon—[Pokémon Dragonite]!"

"Pop-hoo!" A chubby Dragonite appeared with a silly grin. Its small wings, however, created a hurricane that swept around when it flapped.

Amon jumped directly onto the dragon's back.

Banxia followed without hesitation, and Amon handed her a safety rope.

"...Don't you have any other safety measures here?" Banxia looked at the saddle-like seat under Amon's buttocks. This thing was firmly fixed to the back of the Dragonite and looked very safe.

“I can trade you this,” Banxia said, holding up the safety rope.

"No, I won't change. Hold on tight." Amon ignored Bian Xia's gaze; there was no way he would give up his seat.

"Wait……!"

As if sensing something, Banxia's pupils contracted. Without saying a word, she grabbed the safety rope and pounced on Amon's back. Her hands moved swiftly, entwining herself and Amon together.

"Wow, what are you doing? It's so hot!"

Amon felt his back pressing against two huge, soft mounds, but compared to that, the safety rope that had suddenly wrapped around his body was making him very uncomfortable.

Amon immediately struggled with a look of disgust.

But Banxia held on tightly and moved extremely fast. Before Ameng could react, he was already wrapped up three times over.

"Let go!"

"No, people will die."

The argument between the two was accompanied by the Dragonite flapping its small wings, and in the instant it took off, it disappeared into the air, leaving only a yellow figure soaring into the sky!

Chapter 266: The Detective is Dead!

"call out--"

A yellow figure pierced the sky like an arrow, and the faint sounds of a boy and girl arguing could be heard.

below.

In the ruins of the Heroes' Guild.

Wang Senzhengguo watched the figure disappear into the sky and sat alone on the ruins—after the Minecraft effect was removed, the originally square and upright style of the game changed to a realistic apocalyptic style.

The traces of Godzilla's devastation still remain on the earth.

It resembles a hideous scar that has been gouged out.

He placed his younger brother and the girlfriend he had picked up on the spot. Compared to the girlfriend who was carelessly left in the grass, Wang Senzheng was very attentive to his younger brother.

They even specially cleared out an open space.

The sofa that was salvaged from the ruins was given to the sniper and the burly man's two best friends.

He himself sat on a piece of building rubble that was a bit uncomfortable, staring blankly at the sky. When it was all over and his emotions calmed down, he couldn't help but start to feel pain again.

—He betrayed his brothers' ideals.

“...But I won’t admit my mistake.” Although Wang Senzhengguo said this, he was very uneasy. The anger that had lingered on his face was replaced by relief and regret: “Nothing is more important than you.”

"Looks like you suffered a crushing defeat."

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

Startled, Wang Senzhengguo suddenly stood up and turned around to see a figure standing not far away: "...What are you doing here?!"

"I've always been here, always."

The figure revealed a wicked, sinister smile: "From beginning to end, we've seen it all—[Wan Jun], we never expected you to betray us first, to betray us."

"Since you've been here all along, why haven't you made a move!"

Wang Senzheng interrupted coldly.

"Huh? Make a move? What a joke! How could I possibly be a match for that kind of monster!" The figure said matter-of-factly, "That's [Amon]! As a freshman in high school, he broke into the highest-level dueling arena in all of China and won the championship. That guy is a monster among monsters."

"If you were to duel him, you would definitely lose so badly that you would cry your eyes out, pound the ground in frustration, and might even say things you shouldn't have, right, Wan Jun?"

"..."

Wang Senzheng stared at him expressionlessly.

The smile on the figure's face faded slightly as he raised the duel disk: "You want to protect your companions, right... then duel me."

"If we win, everything will be allowed, but you know the consequences of failure."

"The strength of the brave warriors is what we need, but you, who have already betrayed us, are something we don't need."

"Give me back the power we have bestowed upon you, Wang Senzhengguo!"

……

Ice cream factory!

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!!" Wang Ruochu looked at the four people in front of her, gritting her teeth, her face full of resentment.

A duel is a clash of mental will between card masters!

The victory in a duel represents the victory of the card master's will—the winner is naturally full of willpower, but the loser's willpower declines.

Furthermore, the dueling arena is a place where concentration, willpower, and many other forms of spiritual power collide and are born after the spiritual power of collective consciousness is integrated.

As long as the collective consciousness and self-expression are given at the start of the duel.

Once the other party agrees, when the outcome is decided, they can rely on collective consciousness to overwhelm the opponent with overwhelming force. Even if the opponent goes back on their word, they can forcefully obtain the result they desire.

All of this is based on the most fundamental principles of dueling.

--[fair]!

Eyes, Ears, Mouth, and Nose had a group of underlings lying in ambush beforehand and had even held a forced duel. Their judgment was of extremely high weight, and when questioned by Wang Ruochu, they answered almost everything they knew.

but……

If you don't know something, you just don't know it!

As obstacles specifically left here to block others, their eyes, ears, mouth, and nose would naturally not leave themselves such a large opening—apart from the painless warrior representing physical sensation who left with them, no one knew where Wang Quan and Huang Jie had gone!

The girl with a brother complex never expected this kind of development.