"Uh--"

She turned around abruptly and met a group of indifferent gazes.

Please draw your initial cards.

【8...】

The intelligent referee issued a prompt and a countdown.

0641 dared not draw the card, and could only retreat step by step with trembling hands.

She's so pitiful.

Please, let's help her!

Is it good? Is it good...?

The little devil in my head has been chirping ever since just now.

My sister's naiveté has struck again.

My sister is currently quite troubled.

"Should we...save her?" Yi Lan said softly, her head lowered.

My older sister's doting behavior has also kicked in.

Luo Bai's voice was complicated: "How many can we save... If we save 0641, what about 0642, 0643..."

"Die here."

"For her, it may still be about liberation."

Yi Lan closed her eyes and murmured helplessly, "What a lousy world..."

"Snapped--"

Once the countdown ends, the system forcibly flips over the blue player's initial card on their duel disk.

Five Plant-type Normal Monsters.

The pharaoh slowly revealed the cards in his hand, each card resembling a knife.

"What I drew was—"

“Uh…” 0641’s breath hitched, and he opened his mouth slightly, but could not speak.

Her only knowledge, based on her intelligence and the experiences of dozens of her companions who had died, told her that something terrible was about to be summoned.

die...

will die.

"What I drew was—[The Sealed Exodia]."

The experienced magician flipped over all his cards without the slightest mercy.

"Demon God Flame Cannon!"

As the chilling declaration fell, a hideous phantom of a demon appeared in mid-air, instantly heating up and turning red.

The firelight reflected in 0641's terrified eyes.

The hot air and snowflakes mixed together, evaporating into a thin layer of water mist.

"Boom—"

The fireball swept in with an aura of destruction.

die...

To die.

0641's gaze became vacant, her nails digging into her thigh, her lips barely moving: "No..."

Resentment, anger, fear...

Even tranquilizers couldn't suppress her emotions.

"I don't want to—"

0641, with a ferocious expression, screamed out his first words amidst the roar before being engulfed in flames.

"Om-"

A vibration came from his wrist, and Luo Bai was slightly taken aback. He took out his card deck from the supercomputing ring.

The Plant-Type monster cards, including [Azure Lock Dragon Anaconda] and [Rhinoceros Horn Dragon], were trembling violently, producing tiny cracks.

"Self-destruction?!"

Luo Bai and Yi Lan suddenly widened their eyes.

Self-destruction: A phenomenon in which a card spirit, under an extremely strong call, breaks free from the constraints of a blank card to protect itself.

"Clap clap-"

In the God's Duel Arena, hundreds of Plant-Type Monster Cards shattered in an instant, summoning Card Spirits that danced wildly in a sea of ​​fire, while the barren land was rejuvenated, sprouting a meadow of flowers.

"What's going on?!"

"The card is out of control..."

"Self-destruction..."

Shock and chaos erupted in the crowd. Everyone looked around blankly, terrified and helpless by the sudden change. They clutched the cards tightly with their hands, but still could not stop the plant-type cards from collectively self-destructing.

"snowflake..."

Only Luo Bai, Yi Mi, Edo, and a few others, their gazes piercing through the sea of ​​fire, caught a glimpse of a stunning scene.

On the other side of the disaster.

Snowflakes formed an umbrella, shielding the flames from their impact.

0641 stood there, stunned, as the flames drifted past her like flowing water.

A beautiful phantom, like a mother, is holding her tightly in her arms.

Her love name is—

[Six-flower Sacred Teardrop Bouquet Snow Lotus]

Six-flower Holy Teardrop Bouquet Snowdrop

Chapter 465 Slash Five: Divine Sorrow Mode

"Boom—"

The scorching heatwave erupted again, blasting 0641 away and turning the newly grown flowers and grass into scorched earth in an instant.

The winner takes all.

[Red Team]

The Pharaoh slowly lowered his arm, watching everything indifferently, without uttering the words "Next."

No one cared about the life or death of a numbered citizen.

0641, suffering from burns all over his body, crashed into a giant rock and immediately fell into a coma, barely alive. Strangely, various medicinal herbs rose from the ground and automatically healed his wounds.

"A promising seedling." Edo Tensei glanced at this scene and didn't think much of it. "It's a pity he's a plant."

He turned his gaze and fixed it on Yi Lan again.

For him, regardless of whether the ruins could be breached, everyone inside would die in the end, except for Yilan, who was the only variable.

Don't worry too much about candidates from the plant-based family.

The dragon clan's candidates for the top position must be given full respect.

Over the past few hundred years, the leaders of the other nineteen tribes have changed, but the leaders of the five tribes have never been seen. A large part of the reason for this is that they were nipped in the bud by the other nineteen tribes.

The world maintains a delicate balance.

There are two...

Edo glanced at the research institute not far away, where there was another dragon candidate.

However, judging from his breathing, he was seriously injured.

“064…” The supervisor looked at the list and was about to read out the next number when he was about to carry out his task.

A flash of red light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his expression froze slightly.

"What a farce."

He moved his throat like a puppet, reciting words listlessly.

Followed by.

Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, the supervisor removed his white coat and donned the duel disk.

He seemed to have undergone a complete personality change.

Qi Qiankong was stunned, his hand holding the pen suddenly stopping: "What are you doing? What are you doing?"

"We have this kind of mission?"

The current batch of numbered citizens and regulators are all from their research institute, so the previous practice of using numbered citizens as guinea pigs is nothing new.

But do regulators still have to step in personally?

"Are they going to make me go up later?!"

He was startled and retreated several steps.

"A salary of 5,800? Why risk your life like that?!"

He opened the supercomputing ring, found Carl's number, and got in touch with him after a while.

The ruins only isolate them from the outside world; their internal network still functions normally.

As soon as the call connected.

Karl's resentful and weak voice echoed from the supercomputing ring: "Your script is terrible."

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