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

Time seemed to slow down.

The horizontally slashing fire knife slowly approached his neck, flames rose from the collar of his white coat, burning to ashes and revealing burned skin.

An astonishing killing intent completely enveloped Karl.

His eyes widened slowly with terror, and driven by his survival instinct, he broke free from the constraints of time and space, raising his hand to shield his neck.

A red battle spirit rises.

"Linked Contract - [The Guide to the Land of Death and Hell]!"

"Clang—"

The fire blade and the battle spirit collided with a deafening clang, causing the entire space to tremble violently and the resulting storm to scatter everything around them.

The deadly fire blade was blocked by the battle spirit and could not advance any further.

"Heh." Karl smiled smugly.

"Kill him!" Luo Bai raised his hand towards [Liao Li], issuing a commanding declaration.

"when--"

A huge golden halo exploded on [Liao Li].

Karl slowly widened his eyes, his trembling pupils filled with golden light.

[Liao Li] gripped the fire knife tightly, unleashing an astonishing aura, and pulled the knife upwards.

"boom--"

The red battle spirit shattered like glass, one of its arms was ripped off, and the powerful shockwave sent Karl flying.

"Clang—"

The flying body pierced through the barrier, crashing into the iron railing of the stands like a cannonball, blasting a huge hole in it.

"Holy crap!" Immy, sitting next to him, was startled by this sudden "bomb".

"What the hell?!"

"Upgrade to Epic rank on the spot?!"

She frowned, sensing something was wrong.

Liaoli held up his knife at her from a distance, the tip of the blade gleaming coldly, as if warning her something.

"Wow—that's fierce." Immy made a gesture of surrender, raising her hands.

The terrifying aura emanating from [Liaoli] caused the AI ​​referee to pause for a moment.

After a while.

The cold, mechanical voice had just begun to ring out.

【Ding--】

Red team's LP: 2900 → 0

The winner takes all.

[Blue Side]

Congratulations to Bian Yuelong on winning this round of the league!

The cold voice echoed in the deathly silence. Tens of thousands of spectators were still in shock, and no one dared to shout out for a moment.

“Hey.” Mito nudged Jules, who was lost in thought. “Say a few words.”

According to procedure, the commentator representing the blue team should deliver a victory declaration.

"Congratulations..." Jules, in his forties, had tears welling up in his eyes, his chest trembling slightly. "Congratulations... Congratulations to Bian Yuelong!"

"6 to 5!"

"Advance to the playoffs!"

"Luo Bai has delivered an epic blow, securing the victory!"

"pretty!"

"So cool!!!"

In that instant, he seemed to have become ten years younger, back to the days of competing, his throat hoarse from shouting.

"Awesome, awesome—" Immy led the applause, though somewhat perfunctorily.

"Wow!" Tens of thousands of people stood up and cheered, "Awesome!!!"

At times like these, just those two words can express their feelings.

"Wonderful!"

"That's awesome, holy crap!"

On the dueling platform, Luo Bai gasped for breath, swallowed hard, and stared intently ahead.

The phantom of [Liaoli] has not dissipated.

She slowly turned around, squinted her eyes, and gave Luo Bai a friendly and lovely smile.

[Bai, we won!]

A pleasant voice struck Luo Bai's mind.

Epic and above Card Spirits and Legendary Magic Cards possess the unique ability of Consciousness-type Wave Sound.

Luo Bai's breath hitched, and a tear rolled down her cheek.

I haven't been this excited in so many years.

He turned around, raised his arms, and shouted to his teammates in the rest area: "Take it!!!"

"Nice!" Jiang Shu roared bluntly, "Coach is awesome!"

"Phew—" Nanyang Ling let out a long sigh, stretched her body, and smiled broadly.

Zhou Jiaping's eyes reddened, and his voice choked with emotion: "We won..."

"Waaah—" Binel burst into tears.

Baiyun sniffed, wiped away her tears, and hugged Binaier.

Winning the relegation match is more exciting than winning the championship.

Both earn one million.

Going from zero to one million is far more difficult than going from one million to two million.

The darkest days are over.

Luo Bai stood on the dueling platform, completely enveloped by cheers.

The excitement brought on by the duel gradually dissipated.

A strong wave of dizziness surged into his head, and he abruptly lowered his head.

A drop of blood silently fell from the nose.

A bluish-black venomous spot slowly appeared on the back of his hand.

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Double update progress tomorrow: 74%

Chapter 372 The Destroyer's Scheme (1)

"Let us once again congratulate Bian Yuelong!"

Jules shouted until his throat was hoarse and he was having trouble breathing.

"After a ten-year hiatus, we've finally made it to the playoffs again..."

He had only spoken halfway when an emergency message notification sounded. He quickly muted it and looked at the league's dedicated communicator with a puzzled expression.

There were only two words written on it.

[Pulled from Broadcast]

Jules frowned and looked at Mitou beside him with a puzzled expression. He simply shook his head, seemingly unaware of the prior notice.

"Cancel the broadcast? What about the remaining matches?"

The two were filled with indescribable confusion, but it was a death order, and no one explained it to them.

At almost the same time, several people of higher status in the audience also received secret reports.

[Danger]

Emergency evacuation

Most people were still immersed in the euphoria of the competition.

Apart from the rest area of ​​Sumeru Garden.

Coach Avans seemed to have gone mad, his eyes glazed over, repeatedly muttering in a daze, "We lost...we lost..."

"He borrowed so much money from the underworld, and still lost it all..."

Suddenly, his emotions surged, his face flushed, and he pointed at Nanyang Yi, shouting, "It's all your fault!"

"If you hadn't been careless, you wouldn't have lost to [Hero]..."

"And you too!"

He then pointed at Violet, raising his voice: "You, an ace player, lost to a blind man?!"

"It's all your fault!"

"Don't blame me... Yes, my decision was right..."

Avans went on a rampage, accusing everyone, and Nanyang Yi and Violet had no time to refute him.

A loss is a loss.