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

The weak Kaling is destroyed as soon as it appears; it is a complete killer of civilians.

"Let's wait for an opportunity..."

The crowd watched from afar as Binael fought alone against the beast tide, gripping the cards in her hands tightly, her eyes burning with intensity.

In the sky, countless strange beasts discovered the heresy of the human race and surged in like dark clouds. They roared, their claws tearing through the air, carrying an aura of destruction.

Bina took a deep breath, her gaze sharp, and decisively shattered a [Mask Transformation].

"Shh-"

She vanished from her spot in an instant, leaving countless wild beasts empty-handed.

Amidst the astonished gazes of the beasts, the afterimage of [Absolute Zero Hero] resembled a small, silvery-white universe.

It expanded little by little, shimmering with a cold white light.

[Wang Hu] seemed to possess a certain level of intelligence. He immediately sensed something was wrong, let out a long roar, and quickly retreated from the afterimage.

White light gathers energy to its maximum.

"Boom—"

A curtain of icy blue light exploded among the beasts, instantly scattering ice crystals and freezing countless beasts in mid-air, forming ice sculptures.

The sharp icicle pierced through the fleeing Wang Hu.

One blow kills.

Binel hovered in mid-air, calmly observing her surroundings.

"Connection Contract: [Masked Hero Acid Water]!"

She raised her pistol and fired several acid-corroding bullets at the dark corner.

Countless tiny wails rang out as the crawlers lurking in the shadows, preparing to launch a sneak attack, were eliminated one by one.

"Let's go!"

A tremendous roar erupted from the Qiyuan Merchant Guild, and a group of commoner card masters rushed out to support Binel.

The Linked Bond consumes more energy than regular Resonance and also carries the risk of being backfired by anti-spirits; this is common knowledge in Biantana.

Everyone knows that we can't delay any longer.

The remaining heavily wounded beasts were finished off one by one, giving them a precious few minutes to retreat before the first wave of attacks.

"Girl, you have to catch the race." As the crowd retreated, Uncle Ye helped the weak Binael to her feet. "Uncle has a car, we can still make it!"

Binel stared at the traffic jam, her face pale: "No...it'll be stuck in traffic..."

Just then, Nanyang Ling sped past on a black motorcycle and stopped in front of the two of them.

He took off his helmet, threw it into Binaire's hands, and shouted urgently, "Get in the car!"

After an hour of support, order has gradually been restored in the West District.

Bina immediately realized what was happening, took the helmet, sat in the back of the car, and shouted to Uncle Ye, "You should go and take refuge quickly, we'll be fine."

Uncle Ye was still in a daze.

A gust of wind howled, and the two disappeared from their spot in an instant.

"Are you even a driver?!" Binaire shouted, hugging Nanyang Ling's waist in the strong wind.

Nanyang Ling shouted back, "No time to explain!"

The motorcycles zipped wildly through the streets and alleys, taking shortcuts at every turn.

He pulled up a map projection and frantically calculated his itinerary.

"The spaceship will take five hours to pass through Hopeful Land..."

"We'll go to Xiafeng Valley first...pass through the Small Sand Sea...and borrow the flying boat to Hopeful Land..."

"Just...four hours!"

"We can make it!"

Nan Yangling was secretly delighted; their support for the civilian area had only taken an hour.

"Oh—" Binel exclaimed excitedly.

Just as they were about to rush out of the city gate, a huge claw suddenly slammed down in front of them.

"Boom—"

A jet-black claw gripped a boulder and slammed it into the city gate, sealing it off completely.

Nan Yangling's eyes widened suddenly, and she slammed on the brakes, stopping by the side of the road.

He raised his head slightly and met the Plague Dragon's gaze.

It was laughing, laughing wildly, with countless drops of venom dripping from the corners of its mouth.

"Damn it!" Nan Yangling roared in frustration, and quickly turned the car around to head towards the North Gate.

"It takes half an hour to get from the West Gate to the North Gate..."

He reopened the map projection and, combining it with the spaceship's route, calculated the possibility that they could still catch up.

The brain operates at breakneck speed, like a machine.

Just then, a pool of purple venom sprayed past.

Nanyang Ling's eyes narrowed, and she shifted the car's direction to dodge the attack.

"puff--"

A larger plume of venom streaked across the void, this time not attacking the two people, but instead being spat directly onto the main road in front of the vehicle.

There is no way to avoid it.

Nanyang Ling's panicked eyes slowly widened.

The motorcycle sped over the venom, and its tires were quickly corroded.

"Boom—"

The out-of-control black object crashed into a nearby wall, causing a violent explosion.

"Are you alright?" Amidst the smoke and fire, Nanyang Ling covered her mouth and nose as she helped Binaier up.

Bina, panting, coughed lightly and replied, "I'm fine."

The two men waved their hands and emerged from the smoke of battle.

Instantly, a foul stench filled the air, and an atmosphere of despair overwhelmed them.

Pools of venom corroded the surrounding houses and streets, and a pale purple toxic mist filled the air.

It's hard to move an inch.

"Hahaha—"

The Plague Dragon's eerie laughter echoed from high above.

It was once again severely wounded and shackled by the frontline troops, yet it continued to laugh wildly.

It has a deep understanding of human nature and knows that humans dare not kill it.

Nan Yangling's eyes were almost bursting open, and her hands were clenched into fists, drawing a little blood.

“I’m going to miss it…” Binel slumped to the ground, utterly exhausted.

The transportation and routes were completely destroyed, and the spaceship had been gone for more than an hour.

"I'm too late..."

Her voice became choked with emotion.

The plague dragon was still emitting a sharp, maniacal laugh.

"No..." Nanyang Ling gritted her teeth, looking around, "There must be another way..."

Suddenly, he seemed to catch a glimpse of light.

His expression suddenly turned adorable.

He pointed to Binaire's pocket and murmured, "What...what did you put in there?"

Binael paused in her sobs, looked into her pocket, and noticed a miniature golden halo faintly visible.

Her eyes slowly widened, and her whole face contorted in pain.

His expression then turned dazed and cute.

"This...this is a card Baiyun gave me..."

Binaire explained, trembling, and seemed to realize the seriousness of the problem. She reached into her pocket and carefully took out the cards.

"what--"

Binaire let out a terrifying scream, clutching the card in her hand as if it were a hot potato, unable to speak clearly.

"This...this isn't...an epic card...?"

"Don't throw it at me!" Nanyang Ling quickly returned the card. "Be careful!"

"what--"

"Don't scratch it, I can't afford to pay for it!"

Chapter 337 begins

Having ridden shared bikes for over a decade, I suddenly found myself riding in a friend's Rolls-Royce, and my only worry was scratching the car and me.

"This is... an epic card...?" Binel stammered, "But it can't resonate..."

The only cards that can resonate with you are those with whom you have a deep bond.

"I...this is my first time meeting you too." Nanyang Ling tried to calm her disordered breathing, her pupils constricting as she asked, "How would you rate your friendliness again?"

Binaire paused for a moment before replying, "4...4.05."

Nanyang Ling frowned, took a deep breath, put the spirit summoning device in her hand, and said, "Let me do it."