Yu-Gi-Oh!: This card wants to go to you.

[Ball Style] With a gentle wave of his staff, the gust of wind blows the shockwave back.

"boom--"

Red team's LP: 7600 → 5800

Immi watched this scene coldly, her calm expression like that of an ancient glacier, unmoved.

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Struggle progress: 16/30

Chapter 205 The Duel of Recalling Memories (Part 2)

"Click—"

The electric shock device was activated, and electric arcs crawled all over Im's body like silver snakes.

"Is this all there is to it?" she said calmly, her icy expression unwavering, her eyes flashing with mockery. "You dare call this my 'old friend'?"

"Am I overestimating myself?"

Upon hearing this, the old man's expression changed instantly, his deep pupils suddenly contracted, and he issued a solemn and majestic decree without hesitation: "[Hope of the Wind, 200/1000] Attack [Query Quintilanak, 0/2400] (Defense)!"

Strange phenomena reappear.

The young man, Shenwei, flashed like a dream above Kuntilanak. He waved his staff, but was repelled by the golden light of the barrier. The shockwave turned in mid-air and struck Imi again.

This storm is more intense than the previous ones.

"Click—"

The storm ruthlessly tore apart her tight-fitting black uniform, revealing her snow-white arms.

The wind carried sharp, knife-like sand and fragments, leaving shocking, bloody streaks on her delicate skin.

Red team's LP: 5800 → 3600

The high-tech device on Immy's wrist emitted a sharp ticking sound, like the countdown to death. The next second, the electric shock was activated again, and blue-white current instantly wrapped around his body.

"Snapped--"

She didn't seem to have undergone any physical modifications; the 2200 damage electric shock drained all the color from her rosy cheeks, and her breathing became increasingly heavy.

"Then what..."

Despite the excruciating pain in her body, Immy curled a mocking smile, her eyes fixed resolutely ahead, and coldly squeezed out a few words.

"Is there any more?"

All three monsters on the blue team have already launched attacks, but they are still 3600 damage short. The only variable is...

“Activate the card—” the homeless old man said in a deep voice, “[A prayer for the gentle breeze]!”

Prayer to the Gentle Breeze

A hurricane swept through the void, and a beautiful, phantom image of a witch appeared in the center of the eye of the storm.

"Return [Pilija] and [Gentle Breeze Eagle] from the Graveyard to the Deck, and Special Summon [Gentle Breeze Roc]!"

A small roc with turquoise wings flew out of the summoning circle and flapped its wings in mid-air.

“Xunfeng Peng…” Imi stared at the little bird, her breathing disordered, her gaze becoming increasingly vacant.

A strange restlessness welled up inside me.

My former friends

Seeing this, the homeless old man seized the opportunity to launch an attack declaration: "[Xunfeng Peng, 500/500] Attack [Phantom Spirit. Network Puppet Master, 1600/1700] (Attack)!"

"No..." Immy whispered absentmindedly.

It seems like they strongly resist this situation.

"Stop it..."

"This is not a duel at all!"

The shouts failed to stop the fight.

【Xunfengpeng】, with its weak body, crashed into 【Illusory Spirit. Network Puppet Master】, was pierced by mechanical tentacles, and shattered like a piece of glass, turning into starlight.

Phantom Spirit. Network Puppet Master

A strange storm raged once again in the narrow battle space, the chaotic air currents crashing against the iron cage, producing a piercing roar.

Red team's LP: 3600 → 2500

"Click—"

The electric shock, which inflicted 1100 damage, caused Immy to tremble and hug her frail body tightly, her face filled with pain and struggle.

"Remember quickly..." The homeless old man, witnessing this scene, looked somewhat reluctant. He gritted his teeth and continued, "When [Gentle Breeze] is sent from the field to the Graveyard, you can Special Summon a Level 2 or lower [Gentle Breeze] monster from your Deck."

"Appear!"

"【Gentle Breeze Eagle】!"

"The battle is not over yet!"

His expression hardened, and then he made a declaration.

"[Gentle Breeze Eagle, 200/400] Attack [Phantom Spirit. Network Puppet Master, 1600/1700] (Attack)!"

【Gentle Breeze Eagle】 took flight with a swift flap of its wings, reminiscent of the heroic figure of 【Gentle Breeze Roc】, its small but resolute body drawing a sharp trajectory in the air as it pounced on the cold and powerful 【Phantom Spirit. Network Puppet Master】.

"Bam—"

The fragile figure shattered like glass once more, revealing starlight.

A strange hurricane swept in again, carrying with it unpredictable energy fluctuations and chaos.

"boom--"

Countless wind blades tore through pieces of uniform, but Immy resolutely raised her hand to block the wind, her messy hair swaying wildly in front of her eyes.

Red team's LP: 2500 → 1100

"Snapped--"

The electric shock, which inflicted 1400 damage, caused his already pale face to lose all color, and he swayed unsteadily, like a candle flickering in the wind.

"The damage isn't enough, I still have 1100 base points!"

Imi raised his head with a wild laugh, but his smile froze when he saw the monster on the opposite field.

"When [Gentle Breeze Eagle] is destroyed in battle and sent to the Graveyard..." the old man uttered in a hoarse, zombie-like voice, "you can Special Summon one Level 4 or lower [Gentle Breeze] monster (excluding Tuners) from your Deck!"

"This is the last one..."

"Special Summon - [Vinda, the Priestess of the Gentle Breeze]!"

“Veinda…” Immi’s gaze suddenly widened, and she was completely lost in thought.

Veneda, the Priestess of the Gentle Breeze

"Remember!" the old wanderer roared. "[Vinda the Mistress of the Gentle Breeze, 1000/400] Attack [Query Quintilanak, 0/2400] (Defense)!"

The young green-haired witch flashed in front of [Query Quintilanak, 0/2400] and slowly lowered her staff.

“We’ve got it.” Yi Lan said calmly from outside the iron cage.

Other passersby erupted in extremely lewd cheers.

It is said that this duel is not a bet on money, but a bet on people; if Imi loses, he will have to leave this place with the homeless old man.

A young and beautiful cat girl, forced into marriage, and an aging and faded rat vagrant.

It's hard not to fantasize about it, giving people a destructive, pleasurable feeling of "ruining something beautiful".

But Luo Bai's expression was solemn at this moment, not because he was worried about Yi Mi.

He felt that since he had agreed to the dark duel, he should be responsible for his actions.

Respect the fate of others.

There was just a strong sense of unease about it, as Luo Bai looked at Yi Mi's two backcourt cards that hadn't been activated yet.

"【Soul】will there be fake covers?"

"Even the [Bottle of Greed] can trigger it..."

Just as I was pondering this, I finally came to a conclusion.

A sudden gust of cold wind swept through the entire iron cage, and the temperature seemed to drop by ten degrees. Luo Bai's brows furrowed sharply.

"Ta-da!"

"That's scary..."

Suddenly, Immy opened her arms and burst into wild laughter: "Hahaha—"

The attacking [Vinda the Mistress of the Gentle Breeze] abruptly stopped, and a face-down card slowly appeared in front of her.

Perpetuity Trap - [Personal Deception Attack].

To everyone's astonishment and surprise, Imi gave a sickly smirk; her previous trembling, confusion, and weakness were all a facade: "I return [Seeking the Path of Melusin] from my hand to the deck, from the deck..."

An actor with a perverse sense of humor.

When the enemy's hopes are at their strongest, and dawn is about to break.

Add [Phantom Spellcaster - Multi-Function Scammer] to your hand!

The Phantom Spirit. The Multi-Functional Deceiver (possesses a strange and beautiful aesthetic).

Chapter 206 The Duel of Recalling Memories (Part 2)

Wow!

Like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing down, the sound exploded in the crowd, instantly converging into a frenzied torrent that swept across the entire venue, igniting the crowd's enthusiasm to a boiling point as they shouted in unison.

"Faker!"