Yu-Gi-Oh!: This isn't a duel!

He's completely lost his previous lazy, aristocratic demeanor. He looks like a black cat watching you from the rooftop in the dead of night—elegant, dangerous, and with a mischievous grin that's teasing you.

Looking at the wary twins opposite him, Lucien Valentine remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he was quite surprised.

Just as that person said, this is how you lure those two out.

Lila forgot about the cards in Lucien Valentine's hand, her eyes turning icy cold.

"So, you're the one impersonating us!"

Lucien Valentine remained noncommittal.

Upon hearing Lila's words, Kisskill flashed and, with a slight flap of her wings, instantly appeared before Lucien Valentine.

He brandished his long whip, trying to grab it.

However, Lucien Valentine simply tiptoed backward and immediately disappeared from his spot, reappearing on the rooftop.

"Ladies, please don't be so impatient. Let's talk this out."

"cut!"

Kissler scoffed, her figure flickered again, and then vanished completely.

Lucien Valentine looked over in surprise, only to find that Lila, who had been standing in the same spot, had also disappeared.

Taking advantage of the darkness, the two disappeared without a trace.

However, Lucien Valentine was not alarmed. He slightly turned his monocle and glanced around, and two distinct red afterimages appeared in his eyes.

At the same time, he heard the sound of wind breaking. Lucien Valentine immediately turned the mechanical watch on his arm, and his figure disappeared from the spot again, appearing on the top of a building not far away.

Chapter 238 Four-person free-for-all! Doubles begins!

The night wind howled, and a strange data distortion suddenly appeared in the sky above the previously empty rooftop.

With a hissing sound as the pixels reassembled, and as Lucien Valentine's figure vanished like a ghost, Kisskill and Lila's figures re-coalesced in a flurry of red and blue particles, returning to their initial confrontation position.

"Huh? What's going on?!"

Kisskill blinked her pink eyes, looking at her companion with a puzzled expression, as if the spatial jump just now was completely beyond her comprehension.

Lila remained expressionless, but a fleeting glint of data flashed in her heterochromatic eyes, one blue and one red. She shook her head slightly, then raised her gloved finger, pointing precisely at Lucien, who had reappeared dozens of meters away:

"Although we can't figure out the specific reason, it's highly likely that it's related to that flashy guy. He not only knows our secrets, but his methods are also quite sophisticated."

Lila's voice was as calm as ice: "Capture him and extract information from him through torture."

"Since Rila-chan has said so..."

Kiskill's previously confused expression vanished instantly, and a grin spread across her face, revealing a signature little fang. Her smile held a chilling cunning and madness.

"Then... let me be a little willful!"

The moment she finished speaking, the pink wings of light behind her suddenly expanded, transforming into countless tangible data tentacles that enveloped her entire body.

The next second, her figure transformed into an invisible current, disappearing into the invisible network signal around her!

In the distance, Lucien Valentine elegantly straightened his slightly disheveled collar, but his gaze was incredibly solemn.

That seemingly easy escape just now actually forced him to reveal one of his trump cards.

And this was only the result of him mobilizing his own elven power.

"The intelligence has been confirmed..."

Lucien was secretly on guard.

The opponent's ability to freely transform his body into a data stream is something no human duelist could ever achieve.

This means that the two cute-looking girls opposite are definitely pure elves!

The elves' methods were unpredictable and varied; he had only ever seen them recorded in his family's ancient books before, and this was the first time he had faced them head-on in reality.

"It seems that being twice as cautious is not an overstatement."

Just as Lucien was cautiously looking around, wary of possible physical attacks from all directions, a strong sense of crisis suddenly exploded from his chest!

"Om-!!"

That didn't come from the outside, but from right next to you!

A blinding pink light suddenly shot out from his phone, which was in the inside pocket of his suit jacket, without warning!

“Here it is~!” Kisskill’s playful voice seemed to ring directly in his mind.

The attack came too fast, too close, and was launched in a way that completely defied common sense.

Even though Lucien had been prepared, his body had no time to react. That sharp data blade was about to pierce his heart!

However, facing this sure-kill blow, Lucien's lips curled into a calm smile.

"Fortunately... I'm not coming to the banquet alone tonight."

Just as the red light was about to touch Lucien's clothes, a voice as cold as an abyss suddenly rang out behind him:

"Effects are prohibited here."

"Zzzzzzz—!!!"

A series of sickeningly loud, garbled electrical noises suddenly erupted in the air.

An invisible yet extremely domineering force of rules instantly enveloped the entire rooftop.

The once sharp, almost-secret data beam, like a projector that had been unplugged, instantly distorted and flickered, finally dissipating completely with a mournful cry of despair.

"cut……"

As the light dimmed, Kiskill's figure was forced to fall from the void.

The pink glow around her was noticeably dimmer than before, and with a hint of annoyance at being abruptly interrupted on her face, she returned to Lila's side.

Behind Lucien, the thick shadow slowly crept and moved.

A man wearing an exquisite peacock mask stepped forward. His aura was cold and heavy, and the duel disk spread out on his arm emitted a chilling light, upon which was prominently displayed a Continuous Trap Card capable of suffocating any duelist—

[Skill Draw]

"As long as this card is on the field, the effects of all face-up monsters on the field... are negated."

The peacock-masked man—Andre Anfo—speaks without a single inflection, like an emotionless execution machine.

"Thanks, Andre Anfu," Lucien said with a smile, glancing back at his ally.

"Don't be careless."

Andre Anfoe nodded coldly in response, his gaze fixed on the twins opposite him.

Are you alright?

Hearing Lila's concerned question, Kiskill shook her head somewhat awkwardly, as if trying to shake off the suppressed discomfort:

"It's not a big problem! It just feels like I've been suddenly doused with a bucket of cold water, it's really uncomfortable."

She raised her head, looking at the impenetrable defensive line opposite her, her fighting spirit only intensifying:

"But it seems they're determined not to let us leave."

"Then let's deal with them."

Lila's judgment remained decisive; a hint of wariness flashed in her heterochromatic eyes as she analyzed the data.

"Hurry up. The energy fluctuation just now was quite significant. Don't let those hounds from the [Public Security Police] detect our presence."

"Understood! A swift and decisive victory is required!"

Kisskill's signature energetic smile reappeared on her face.

With a sudden wave of her hand, countless dazzling streams of data converged on her left arm, instantly transforming into a pink duel disk with a cyberpunk style.

"That suits me perfectly! Whether it's a peacock or a vase, just smash them all!"

Beside her, Lila also coldly extended her hand, and the blue Duel Disk unfolded simultaneously.

The deep blue light illuminated her exquisite face, which was devoid of any expression, but deep within her eyes burned a fierce flame of war.

Kiskill licked her lips excitedly, her eyes gleaming with a warlike light, and shouted:

"Live Twin Channel"

"Elf Realm—Expand!!"

As the two spoke in unison, two beams of data light, one blue and one red, shot into the sky and instantly lit up.

Although it lasted only a brief moment, the massive energy field immediately engulfed all four people, including Lucien and Andre Anf.

The surrounding reality began to collapse and recombine.

Lucien looked around in astonishment—the once cold concrete rooftop had vanished, replaced by a data space flashing with neon lights. Countless red and blue lines of code danced in the air, as if he were in a bizarre cyber world.

The blinding red and blue light illuminated the enclosed battlefield as if it were daytime, foreshadowing a duel to the death... which was about to begin!

A strong wind howled, whipping up the hems of the four people's clothes and making them flutter.

In this strange space composed of neon light strips and flowing codes, Lucien Valentine gracefully raises his left arm.

At that moment, the duel disk on his wrist was no longer just a fighting instrument, but more like an exquisite work of art.

The entirely black plate appears to be carved from the finest obsidian, so deep that it absorbs all the surrounding light.

On that black base, intricate and noble dark gold patterns flowed, like ancient magic circuits breathing, revealing the understated yet luxurious mysterious heritage of the Valentine family.

"Then let's go!"

Lucien's voice cut through the wind, carrying an undeniable confidence.

In an instant, four completely different energy fields collided violently in the air!

Kissgill's pink, Lira's deep blue, Lucien's dark gold, and Andre Anfu's deathly pale white.

The four colors of light intertwined, entwined, and clashed, completely igniting the originally silent data space, as if even the air itself was exploding under this high pressure!

"duel!!!"

"Duel!!!"

[The duel begins!]