Investigator in the Yu-Gi-Oh! 5DS World

"Drawing cards is too troublesome, I've taken care of it for you."

"The card you draw is excluded and returned to your hand after three turns."

Ryder Freeman clenched his fist.

He suddenly understood the feeling of his past dueling opponents.

At that moment, he really wanted to punch his opponent to death.

Are you going to lose?

Do not!

still have a chance!

If you can't win a duel, there are other ways to win!

Ryder Freeman quietly pressed a button.

"So, is your turn over?"

With the outcome decided, Wan Zhanglong couldn't help but urge them on.

It was getting late, and he needed to finish up quickly and go back to sleep.

Ryder Freeman snorted and said:

"End of round!"

"My turn, draw a card!"

"fighting!"

"The Spike Dragon Queen attacks directly!"

Ryder Freeman didn't retaliate, but watched quietly.

boy!

Don't think you can leave just because you won the duel!

The moment the Spike Dragon Queen's attack swept in, Ryder Freeman's LP dropped to zero.

Missy Laura breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, Long Yijun arrived; otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

I need to find a way to improve my skills.

Wan Zhanglong smiled and looked at Ryder Freeman, saying:

“I have won. As agreed, I will now take Miss Miss Misty away.”

Ryder Freeman lowered his head and gave a sinister laugh.

"leave?"

"Stop joking!"

"This is North America, my territory!"

The roar of engines filled the air as countless motorcycles surged in from all directions, surrounding the area.

Wan Zhanglong frowned.

So you're resorting to underhanded tactics after losing the duel?

If it were an ordinary duelist, perhaps he would have no choice but to accept his fate at this moment.

But what if it were him?

Before resorting to underhanded tactics, one should consider the consequences.

Ryder Freeman sneered and said:

"how?"

"If you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, I can let you go."

"In return, Miss Miss Misty will stay."

Wan Zhanglong couldn't help but shake his head.

Since things have already come to this, he doesn't need to be polite anymore.

"Chaos Demon Dragon!"

"Ice Barrier Dragon - Light Spear Dragon!"

"Scrap Metal Dragon!"

"The Dragon of Judgment!"

A chaotic dance of dragons!

The people who arrived on motorcycles stood frozen in place, staring at the many dragons soaring in the sky.

Ryder Freeman's heart skipped a beat.

Wasn't the duel over?

How could a Duel Monster appear?

An ominous premonition lingered in my mind.

Wan Zhanglong shouted loudly, his hands clasped behind his back:

"Dragon, Judgment, Light Gun, go and take care of those over there."

"Scrap metal, go and tell this friend to behave himself."

Upon receiving Wan Zhanglongyi's command, the three-headed dragon roared and charged toward the motorcycles.

Scrap Iron Dragon then approached Ryder Freeman with predatory eyes.

The person who arrived on a motorcycle immediately turned around.

You're risking your life for only 3,000 a month!

Ryder Freeman shouted:

"Why are you running?"

"These are all fake..."

boom!

The Iron Dragon's claws slammed down, and Ryder Freeman's knees buckled, causing him to kneel on the ground.

The remaining three dragons unleashed their power with abandon.

Moments later, all that remained were motorcycle wrecks scattered everywhere.

As the approaching Wan Zhanglongyi drew nearer, Ryder Freeman called out, his voice trembling slightly:

"You...you stay away!"

"My family wields immense power in North America!"

"If you dare do anything to me, you're dead!"

Wan Zhanglong smiled and looked at Ryder Freeman.

Unable to win a duel, and losing through underhanded tactics, now they're comparing backgrounds?

family?

Even if he doesn't take action, this family will be half-dead.

Did they initiate an attack on Iliaster members?

Based on this alone, the family behind this man is doomed.

In this era, Iliaster possesses the greatest strength.

Ryder Freeman's fear reached its peak when he saw that Wan Zhanglong remained unmoved.

He had just witnessed what the other person did.

Are you suggesting we kill him?

Fear lingered in my heart, prompting my body to exhibit its most primal reactions.

Wan Zhanglong frowned and took a few steps back with some disgust.

Killing him would only dirty my hands.

Let Iliaster do it.

Wan Zhanglong looked at Mystique Laura and said:

“Miss Misty, let’s go. I’ll need your help to take me to Cincinnati tomorrow.”

Missy Laura quickly stood up, then pointed to the two D-wheelers beside her and said:

“Long Yi, these two are the D-wheels I rented.”

Wan Zhanglong nodded and drove the D-Wheel back to the hotel with Missy Laura.