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

"We lost again."

Her pale face forced a bittersweet, optimistic smile.

"BOSS!" An urgent voice cut through the sea of ​​fire and reached my ears.

Immi was taken aback and slowly turned her head to look at the source of the sound.

Sera, who had been fooled by her all day, was now crying loudly with red eyes.

If Dibel hadn't been holding him back, he probably would have already rushed forward.

"Rua!" Immy suddenly made a zombie face at her.

Sera stopped crying abruptly, feeling a mix of wanting to laugh and cry, suppressing her painful emotions.

There will be another Xiaomi, inheriting the memories of Yimi and taking over the pseudo-canon.

He can really tease Sera.

Maybe--

That's all.

Immy stopped making faces, smiled with relief, and waved gently to the fake members of the group.

“BOSS…” Zijing stared at this scene, her pupils dilating in shock.

"boom--"

Destructive flames engulfed the sky, leaving only black silhouettes in the sea of ​​fire, slowly dissipating and melting away.

"Den-"

A crisp sound of a wire breaking.

Amidst a few scattered cries from the sidelines, on the battlefield, the lifeless puppets, who were already devoid of life, died once more.

High in the sky, Immy gazed at the broken purple shadow in her palm.

I couldn't get over it for a long time.

That was the most successful Xiaomi, capable of doing a lot of work and organizing events.

That was the worst Xiaomi ever.

Developing feelings that shouldn't exist.

The flames gradually died down, and the troublemaker disappeared completely.

"Challenger, come again next time," the Pharaoh said indifferently.

Qi Qiankong lowered his head and wrote in his notebook: [Humanity defeated: 81]

For some reason, he suddenly realized...

His hand holding the pen was trembling, and no matter how he shook it, he couldn't stop the trembling.

"We lost."

"We've already lost."

Qi Qiankong's eyes became empty, and a deep-seated fear permeated his entire body.

They said they would record everything that happened at the ruins, and then write it into a novel to make a fortune.

But the prerequisite is survival!

"Could it be...?"

"One hundred thousand men can't defeat one?!"

Thoughts that had never been considered before now occupied everyone's minds.

Despair and fear spread rapidly through the crowd like a plague; their faces contorted or their eyes widened in disbelief at the reality before them.

They didn't fully understand the duel.

However, they clearly saw—

Immi forced God to use up all his cards, and there was still an effect in the graveyard that could knock away a monster. There was also [Locking Bird] to block card draws, and two [Effect Cover] cards to prevent God's Sorrow from unfolding.

"You can't even win against this?!"

Their lips trembled, but no sound came out.

With Immi's departure, it signifies the complete defeat of "Cut Hand".

"no..."

"I have to get out..."

Some people were running around in a panic, their steps hurried and chaotic, trying to escape this horrible place.

"You guys need to think of something quickly!"

The irrational crowd turned their pleading eyes to Luo Bai and Yi Lan.

Both of them performed brilliantly in the previous duel.

In a subtle and gradual way, he became the savior of the people.

"We can't beat them." Luo Bai retorted without any politeness. "If you think you can, then go for it. You're always thinking about others saving you. Are we your parents?"

"You—" The crowd was rendered speechless by the retort.

"Hmm?" Luo Bai raised an arrogant eyebrow.

"how?"

"Should we fight? Right here?"

He inserted a card into the summoning machine.

The epic figure of the [Nail Dragon Queen] suddenly appeared, with the two of them, one human and one card spirit, raising the corners of their mouths and striking the pose of mafia bosses.

"hiss--"

Upon witnessing this scene, the crowd's intelligence seemed to regain its dominance, and they took a step back.

"Use it sparingly," Yi Lan whispered in her ear.

The ruins of the Yi Na are slow to recover and cannot be regenerated.

Overusing the Summoning Machine may trigger a phagocytic reaction.

"Scare them a little," Luo Bai replied softly, then pretended to be a street urchin and scanned the area.

Then, with a heavy heart, I shut down the spirit summoning machine.

Establishing basic authority is still necessary, lest some flies forget who they are.

People from different classes dared not speak out against their anger, infighting broke out, and chaos swept through the dueling arena.

It seems to be in an effort to alleviate this conflict.

Once again, the numbered civilians were used as guinea pigs and pushed into the dueling arena to divert attention.

Not only do they have to be guinea pigs for experiments.

He also wants to be a clown.

Using a lowly life, using a ridiculous death, to divert attention from internal human conflicts.

"I'm not watching anymore." Luo Bai looked at the numbered civilians being sent to their deaths, feeling an inexplicable sense of irritation.

He frowned, turned and left the dueling arena.

It's unlikely that anyone more capable than Immi will emerge in the short term, so there's no point in continuing to watch.

"What are your plans?" Yilan followed him, asking softly, "Are you going to go through the [Blockade]?"

The path of cutting one's hands has proven to be very difficult.

The remaining strategies are [blocking], [deck destruction], and [damage reduction ZTK].

"Before that..." Luo Bai hesitated for a moment, "I want to ask you something..."

He turned to look at Yi Lan, momentarily at a loss for words.

Yi Lan narrowed her eyes and said, "So fussy."

“It’s just—” Luo Bai waved her little hands randomly for a while, as if she wanted to make a metaphor, but couldn’t think of one.

"Do you have any ideas, uh—"

"To get five specific cards in your starting hand?"

Hearing this, Yilan understood and rolled her eyes at him: "You want me to collect all of [Exodia] right from the start?"

“I don’t usually ask such stupid questions,” Luo Bai chuckled awkwardly, “but considering it’s you, it seems a bit possible.”

As Little Clever mentioned before, he could prevent the Blue-Eyes White Dragon from coming.

This sounds like it could be used to make cards?

He had a bold idea.

"If I had that skill," Yi Lan complained, "would I have lost to you back when I was a newbie trying to reach Bronze?"

"They've even got their hands on the White Spirit Dragon!"

Her voice was plaintive, as if she still harbored resentment over that duel.

Luo Bai turned his head away somewhat embarrassed.

“The stronger the spirituality, the stronger the leadership bond.” Yi Lan sighed softly, pointing to her head as she explained, “At this level, this girl can only control epic-level dragon cards.”

"Unless I can find 35 non-Extra Epic Dragon monsters and put them all at the bottom of my deck, I can't start with five Exodia."

"By the time all these conditions are met, it will be too late."

Daylily?

Where can I find daylilies?

A sudden burst of inspiration struck him.

"Just think about the [lockdown] honestly." Yi Lan ignored the little foodie's voice.