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

"No!" Luo Bai rushed forward anxiously, but was stopped by the intelligent robot.

The duel is not over yet.

[Players may not enter the game except during substitution periods]

"Hahaha—fool!" Qiu Ren laughed maniacally. "[Monument Angel], counterattack!"

The moonlight transformed into an arrow, which was released from the bowstring once more.

"Snapped--"

The silver arrow pierced Melonika, unleashing a terrifying arc of electricity.

Blue side LP: 2100 → 300

"Ah!!!" Melonica let out a muffled, hoarse wail.

She lowered her head, clutching her chest, blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

"【Graveyard Creeper】Effect..."

"Destruction... [Statue of the Angel]..."

The shattered Graveyard Creeper transformed into a wad of bandages, flying toward the Monument Angel and dragging it along to Hell.

The field was empty again.

Qiu Ren broke out in a cold sweat, took several steps back, and said in disbelief, "He actually endured it... Impossible... That's an eighth-level pain level..."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid... Hahaha!"

He thought of something and burst into wild laughter again.

"I still have 3200 base points!"

“Activate…” Melonica gestured towards the last card, her voice low and hoarse, “Activate… [Vampire…Awakening]…”

Vampire...Awakening

"Special Summon... [Dragonblood Vampire]..."

"We won!!!" Jules shouted, his eyes reddening. "[Empire] boosted [Dragonblood Princess]'s attack power by 500 points, resulting in 3300 direct attack damage. She won!"

The red side has an empty field, a fully revealed hand and graveyard, and no resistance.

"Impossible...how could this be..."

Qiu Ren swallowed hard, his eyes filled with fear, and he trembled as he backed away.

"【Dragon Blood Duke】..." Melonica raised her trembling arm and declared, "Attack directly..."

"puff--"

The moment the declaration was made, the phantom of [Dragon Blood Duke] vanished, and the frail figure, swaying precariously, slowly collapsed under Luo Bai's lingering gaze.

After a while, a cold, mechanical sound rang out.

[The blue team is unable to continue fighting]

The winner takes all.

[Red Team]

The dueling arena fell into a deathly silence, with only Qiu Ren's maniacal laughter echoing through the air.

"Hahaha--"

"I won! Hahaha!"

He opened his arms and looked around at the audience, but there was not a single applause or cheer.

Luo Bai stood not far away, staring blankly at the fallen Melonika.

Many images flashed through my mind.

...

"To run a business, you must be honest!"

"Do you have a one-carat negative cubic crystal?"

"No."

"Let's pay in installments."

...

Why are they still using "killer tomatoes"?

"Tsk, whose subordinate is this [Graveyard Creeper]?"

"It...it was destroyed by battle, and it can destroy a card on the field..."

"I know the effect!"

"With this junk... these cards, there's no way you're going to win..."

"I know my deck is weak, but it's a deck I worked so hard to build, no... you're not allowed to criticize it..."

...

"Bai, have you ever..."

"The reason why we have to win."

Chapter 300 Fourth-Tier League - The Divine Star Tree Trembles

...

"Old man, smack your tongue—"

"Call me Grandpa."

"Waaaaah, I got thrashed again... Their decks are so strong..."

"Hahaha..."

"You don't have a reason to have to win yet."

"A reason why we have to win? What is it?"

"I don't know either, hahaha..."

"But when you can't afford to lose, white—"

"You are the strongest."

...

“Let’s congratulate him…” The commentator, Mito, was about to speak when he noticed something amiss, muted the microphone, nudged Jules, and whispered, “Hey, work.”

After the duel was over, proceed according to procedure.

Regardless of which side is providing the commentary, the winner should be congratulated.

Jules remained silent, staring intently at the fallen Melonika.

"Go ahead and say it," he said in a deep voice.

I can't say it.

This is a poorly written explanation.

Mito sighed and announced over the microphone, "Congratulations to Dairihe for winning a game! The score is now tied at 4-4!"

"Match point for both sides..."

Just then, a slight tremor came from beneath the seat.

The two commentators frowned.

The water in the glass on the table rippled.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Many viewers also noticed this subtle difference.

[Blue team's substitution time remaining: 00:20]

[Click—]

The AI ​​referee glitched as if malfunctioning, and the countdown abruptly stopped.

A strange red light flashed in Qiu Ren's pupils.

Xia Sheng, far away in Bian Yuelong, frowned, and the smile of AI Butler 4275 disappeared.

Immy, who was eating sunflower seeds, stopped and asked in a daze, "Really?"

"Amathra..."

...

Luo Bai stared intently at the weak Melonika, fragmented memories flashing before his eyes like a slideshow.

His throat opened and closed slightly as he absentmindedly murmured something.

Suddenly, his pupils seemed to be activated by an invisible current, flashing a deep electronic blue light, like binary code in the digital world dancing in his eyes.

[The program is starting up...]

An electronic voice echoed in my mind.

The next instant.

"Boom—"

The entirety of Amatella trembled violently, as if an invisible behemoth had awakened from the depths of the earth. The arena swayed violently, as if ravaged by a gale, the earth was torn apart, and countless fragments of stone and dust fell from the ground.

"Holy crap—"

"What's going on?!"

The audience screamed in terror, helmets fell off one after another, and cell phones and beverage bottles rolled between the seats, creating a chaotic scene.

The intelligent robots issued warnings one after another.