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

But she didn't.

He gently stroked the back of her hand, and their hands pressed tightly together.

A cool sensation spread to my palm.

"You just need to send 'B' to the blank card."

"I'll draw the patterns."

Luo Bai swallowed hard, then choked out.

Chapter 501 Sealed Memories (Part 1)

"If we can't hold on..." Luo Bai lowered his voice, his emotions unreadable, "then disconnect."

All he knew was that Yi Lan was a very strong fighter and had a very friendly personality.

But in this harsh environment, he was truly uncertain.

Yi Lan remained silent, but did not withdraw her hand, as if she had heard his reminder.

"Then let's begin." Luo Bai shattered the elemental bead, grabbed her hand, and pressed it onto the blank card.

"Den-"

In less than a second, the blank card lit up with a faint blue light, indicating that the aura sensing was successful.

We must be extremely careful with the upcoming summoning and sealing; our current resources cannot afford any failures.

It must be a success on the first try!

Luo Bai's gaze hardened. He took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and focused his attention.

Their breaths gradually mingled with Yi Na's.

During the channeling process, the creator will have images of stories that Kaling has experienced appear in his mind.

When the body and mind are at their limits.

Some suppressed memories may never be able to be sealed away again.

"Wow—"

A familiar sense of disorientation washed over me, as if my soul had been sucked away by something.

Suddenly everything in front of us turned white.

When the world regained its color, Luo Bai found herself floating in mid-air, like a ghost.

"here we go again..."

He wasn't surprised; this strange journey wasn't the first time he'd experienced it.

It's fine to create other people's epic cards like [Dragon's Fury] and [True Blood King], but if you create epic cards from your own deck like [Orochi] or [Queen], this kind of crossover will occur.

Luo Bai looked around blankly.

This is a wasteland, with only a research institute in sight, surrounded by an iron fence.

It looks very remote and desolate.

It may have been desolate to begin with, or it may have been bustling at first, but there were just too many disputes.

Luo Bai skillfully made a move.

His body suddenly passed through the protective netting and floated towards the research institute.

Upon arriving at the entrance, a striking headline immediately comes into view.

The more we study humans, the less human we seem.

The more you study the principles, the more you believe in God.

"The more you study people, the less human they seem..." Luo Bai murmured this sentence repeatedly, unable to understand it in a short time.

A sense of unease rose within him, and he continued drifting toward the research institute.

"Meow--"

A hoarse yet familiar meow rang out, startling Luo Bai.

"This...this voice is..."

"Teacher Tony?!"

He quickly sped up his floating body and flew towards the direction of the sound.

That cat's meow was so mournful.

Tony is being treated brutally!

"Meow--"

The hoarse meows grew louder and louder, coming from the room ahead.

"Teacher Tony!" Luo Bai roared indignantly as he stormed into the room.

But what he saw before him stunned him.

A person in a white coat was squatting on the ground with his back to him, his body hunched over. Judging from the wrinkles in his hair and the back of his hands, the person was not young.

He held a short fishing rod with Tony's favorite dried grilled fish hanging from it.

Not far ahead.

The fat cat, with a rope made of special material tied to its body and its feet on a treadmill-like device, was running hard to roast dried fish.

But every time it's about to bite...

That bastard who fishes for cats will pull the fishing rod and move the dried fish backward.

Teacher Tony had to speed up his running pace, exceeding the treadmill's power setting, in order to get closer to the dried fish.

This is a new type of entertainment activity – cat fishing.

"What a beast!" Luo Bai sighed deeply.

Won't treating a cat like that get you struck by lightning?

Neither the person nor Tony noticed Luo Bai; they were having a great time.

"Hahaha—quickly tell me, how do you choose?" The figure in the white coat spoke in a voice that was both weathered and playful.

"That voice..." Luo Bai frowned, drifting forward with a sense of doubt.

Upon seeing the person's face clearly, even though I was mentally prepared, my breath still caught in my throat.

That was a version of myself with gray hair and a face full of wrinkles.

Based on his previous experiences traveling through time, he deduced that this person should be the researcher [Bai], who appeared old, but unlike Shirley's previous experience, he was not a cyborg.

Judging from his appearance, he was a pure human being.

Judging from his aged appearance, his time is probably coming soon.

Humans are born, grow old, get sick, and die.

“Speak quickly—” the researcher [Bai] demanded in a threatening tone.

How to choose?

Tony let out a hoarse roar and continued running forward, refusing to answer the question.

"How do I choose?" Luo Bai looked around in confusion, but found nothing to choose from.

There was only one dried roasted fish.

He seemed to glance at something strange; right behind Tony were two silver screens.

One of them reads: "Death".

The other one was completely blank.

If Tony stops running, his body will be propelled by the treadmill and crash into one of the screens.

But it doesn't seem to want to make that choice.

Of course, it's also possible that they simply want to eat grilled dried fish.

"Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore." [Bai] smiled with relief and put down the fishing rod.

He propped himself up on his thighs and struggled to stand up straight.

She looks really old.

The moment the machine stopped, Tony quickly pounced on the dried fish, instantly replenishing the calories burned during the workout.

"Remember to exercise more in the future."

[Bai] With her back to Tony, she slowly walked towards a work computer.

Upon hearing the word "later," Tony abruptly stopped eating; the dried grilled fish suddenly lost its appeal.

Luo Bai followed the researcher [Bai] to the computer where he was working.

Many of the programs on the screen were too technical for him to understand at all.

However, there is an interface that is extremely similar to the table program, with two lines of text clearly marked in red.

【alarm】

[Body functions are expected to cease in three hours]

Below is a dark red time display, which is not a countdown that ticks down second by second.

It is a time that is constantly changing.

The program hijacked [Bai]'s physical condition, broadcasting it constantly.

Sometimes, a smile can lower your blood pressure a little, which can extend your time by a few minutes.

but--

The overall trend is downward.

He is going to die.