Yu-Gi-Oh!: Worldwide Mix, the Ultimate Necromancer Duel

"Then, [Masked Hero Dark Demon] attacks [Dragon General Diapolica]!!"

"Shadow Tear!"

The Dark Demon let out a low roar, its figure transforming into a jet-black shadow that almost blended into its surroundings, instantly appearing before the Demon Dragon General! Its enormous shadow claws lashed out, carrying a chilling aura that tore apart the soul, viciously grabbing at the half-human, half-dragon monster!

The dragon roared and swung its claws to block Diapolica's attack, but 2800 attack power against 2300 was an absolute crushing defeat!

Stab it--!

A tooth-grinding tearing sound rang out as the demonic dragon's body was ripped apart by the shadow claws, exploding into countless dark specks of light.

-500LP!

Chen Feng grunted, his body swayed slightly, and his health points dropped from 6500 to 6000.

"Then, Masked Hero Furnace Fire, attack directly!"

Upon receiving the command, the flames surrounding the furnace suddenly surged, and it let out a low roar. The huge fiery fist, carrying a scorching wave of air, slammed into Chen Feng, who was now without any barrier!

-2200LP!

A searing, scorching impact washed over him, and Chen Feng finally couldn't help but cry out in pain. He staggered back several steps before barely managing to regain his balance. His health points plummeted to 3800.

"Not enough! Masked Hero Twilight Raven, direct attack!"

The raven flapped its jet-black wings, transforming into a streak of shadowy light, its sharp beak and claws bringing a chilling cutting sensation.

-1200LP!

Chen Feng groaned, his health points dropping again to only 2600. The shockwave from the virtual impact made his arm slightly numb.

"Finally—" Yu Chen raised his hand, flicking a card from his hand, his voice rising abruptly as if announcing the end, "Next, it's time for the Masked Man's decisive strike!"

"Activate the Quick-Play Spell Card - Format Change!"

"Change the form of my Masked Hero Dark Oni on the field to—"

"Kamen Rider Kamikaze!"

The light of transformation exploded once more! The dark demon's jet-black body dissolved and reconstructed in the light, the shadows receding, replaced by a swift, bluish-white light! Streamlined armor, striking goggles, and four enormous mechanical wings suddenly unfolded on its back!

Kamen Rider Kamikaze

Wind attribute / 8-star / Warrior type / Special Summon

Attack: 2700 / Defense: 2200

Upon seeing this, Chen Feng's pupils suddenly contracted, and his heart felt as if it were being gripped by an invisible hand.

2700 attack power?!

This guy... shows no sign of stopping. His attacks are relentless and relentless, one after another. Is he trying to wipe out his remaining 2600 health points in one go, completing a one-round kill with no suspense?!

Are you kidding me?! That's a whopping 8000 health points!

A chilling coldness, accompanied by an unprecedented clarity of awareness, instantly swept over his entire body. Only now did he truly realize the immense, despairing gap that existed between himself and the calm young man opposite him.

"Kamen Rider Kamikaze, direct attack!"

You Chen swung his arm down, bringing the duel to an end.

"Kamikaze!"

Kamikaze unleashed a deafening sonic boom from the four wings on his back! He transformed into a streak of azure light that tore through space, instantly rushing in front of Chen Feng, his powerful punch, imbued with violent wind pressure, slamming solidly into Chen Feng's chest!

-2700LP!

"Whoa—!!!"

The impact, far more intense than before, caused Chen Feng to let out a piercing scream. He felt as if he had been struck by a heavy hammer, his body trembled violently, and he could no longer stand. His legs buckled, and he fell to his knees with a thud, only managing to keep from collapsing completely by supporting himself with his other hand.

On the Duel Disk, the message indicating that health points had reached zero flashed coldly.

silence.

The duelists who had initially just been watching for the spectacle were now all gaping, their faces filled with disbelief. One round... and he'd taken away 8000 HP? And his opponent was one of the top 64 elites from the city tournament? The impact of this scene was so strong that they couldn't recover for a long time.

The scene in the live stream was beyond chaotic; it was practically a nuclear explosion!

"What?! What's going on?! I thought the plot twist was shocking enough, but it turns out the bigger one was right here?!"

"Holy crap, Bro! Are you kidding me? This is the newbie you found?"

"That's outrageous! He wiped out all 64 finalists in one round! That's 8000 life points!"

"These days, it's extremely rare to be able to instantly kill an ordinary duelist, let alone a top 64 city elite duelist. It's too magical."

"Brother Ji! I suspect you're not playing Chen Feng, you're playing us!"

"My god, I'm in awe! Tell me, who is this amazing person?"

"Are you trying to portray expert players as newbies and make a fool of us?"

"6666! A one-round kill against 64 elite duelists! My goodness!"

The barrage of comments flooded the screen like a tsunami, and gift effects began to explode one after another. Various shocks, doubts, worship and calls for the truth were mixed together, and the popularity soared to the highest point since the show started.

At this moment, Brother Ji, holding his phone, looked more bewildered than any of the viewers in the live stream.

He stared blankly the entire time, his mouth agape and his eyes barely blinking, as he watched You Chen's fluid and artistic combo of attacks.

It was too fast, and too exhilarating. Every move was precise and deadly, the resource coordination was seamless, and the visual effects were top-notch. This was not the "newbie getting crushed" scenario he had envisioned at all, but rather a one-sided, overwhelming, and dazzling performance.

"Too strong..." After several seconds, Brother Ji took a deep breath and slowly uttered those three words, his eyes filled with shock and bewilderment. This was completely different from what he had planned!

On the field, Chen Feng, panting heavily, struggled to his feet, supporting himself on his knees. The discomfort from the virtual reality experience lingered, but what troubled him even more was the turmoil churning within him. He took a deep breath, suppressing his complex emotions, and turned to look at Brother Ji, who was still in a daze, his voice slightly hoarse:

"Brother Ji".

He paused, his eyes sharpening.

Are you kidding me?

Brother Ji jumped, nearly throwing the selfie stick. He coughed twice, forcing a smile that looked more like a grimace: "Haha... We've been... discovered? It's just for the live stream, for the live stream! As long as everyone's having fun, as long as everyone's having fun..."

Hearing this tacit admission, Chen Feng felt somewhat relieved; at least he wasn't truly so bad that he could be easily crushed by a random passerby. He shook his head with a wry smile, his tone tinged with relief and a hint of helplessness:

"How could we not have noticed?"

He pointed to Youchen, who was leisurely tidying up his deck.

"You call this a top 64 contestant?"

"This is on a completely different level!"