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

But -

She turned to look at Luo Bai, whose face was calm, and a chill ran through her body.

God was crushed?!

In this final battle, the Pharaoh was in a subordinate position throughout, and every step he took was completely controlled.

“No—dude.” Sera stammered, pointing wildly, his tongue tied. “He…”

"Is he serious?!"

"I was just shouting encouragement randomly."

"Wow, he really won!"

“The Duelist of Fate…” Dibel let out a long sigh, “Fairy tales are actually true.”

"So, that means—"

She lowered her head in thought, a sharp glint appearing in her eyes.

"Could the White Forest and the Thistle Flowers really be real?!"

Chapter 21 of "Duel Fairy Tale" tells the story of the White Forest and the Thistle. The description suggests that it is related to her hometown, but in her twenty years of life, she has never found any trace of these things.

She used to think it was pure fabrication.

Now it seems there might be more to it than meets the eye.

Those who are happy are happy, those who are deep in thought are deep in thought, and those on the other side are not so happy.

“Let’s go.” Leshardt didn’t want to say anything more and turned to leave.

Imi seemed lost in thought, repeatedly uttering the same two words: "Lost..."

"We lost..."

“God… has lost…” Grand Instructor Chermond of the Order of the Church collapsed to the ground, his legs giving way.

His values ​​also collapsed.

"God lost..."

His eyes became vacant, and he stammered incoherently, "No...it can't be..."

"No way!"

"God is absolute!"

"No...that's not a god...a god can't lose..."

His voice gradually trembled, filled with despair and confusion.

"That god—"

"Where is it now...?"

The once unwavering faith is crumbling. Countless believers, their eyes empty and lifeless, clutch their robes tightly to their shoulders, kneel on the ground, and tremble as they hug themselves.

Joy and sorrow are clearly distinct.

"He actually did it!" A silly smile appeared on Yi Lan's pale face.

"Just like in a fairy tale."

"That's amazing."

She was indeed incredibly stupid as a child; she couldn't learn anything and didn't like dueling.

They also have to sleep three times a day.

If they don't let them sleep, they'll cause unrest throughout the country.

But that doesn't stop her from enjoying listening to stories.

How is your health?

Compared to the duel, the older sister in my mind is more concerned with other things.

【return--】

Is there any hope...?

"He's amazing."

"My sister is amazing too."

Yilan gave an irrelevant answer and gently removed her gloves.

It was a withered hand.

Blood was still dripping from his nose, the bright red of the blood hidden by the black mask.

"Hang in there a little longer..."

"My sister's family..."

She gazed at Luo Bai, who was surrounded by victories, the world gradually blurring, and the cheers around her fading away.

【sorry...】

The older sister seized control of the body, and a tear fell, turning into a pearl.

Recently.

It was really not easy.

Luo Bai exhaled a long breath, and the golden light on his entire body slowly dissipated.

He watched the figure gradually melting in the sea of ​​fire, then stepped forward.

Pharaoh has been burned to ashes.

A duel disk was stuck on it, and it was flashing a few red lights.

Luo Bai spread out the dust, picked up the Duel Disk, and took out the card deck inside.

"really--"

He glanced at it only once, and his eyebrows twitched slightly.

There are ninety cards in total.

Sixty main cards, fifteen extra cards, and fifteen backup cards.

Apart from the [Dreadnought Queen, the Spike Dragon] and [Machine Golem] series, all the others are blank cards.

However, this blank card is a little different.

Adjusting the angle of the light reveals blue electronic patterns on it.

"Snapped--"

A crisp sound rang out, and Luo Bai was slightly taken aback.

The only epic card, 【Dreadnought Dragon Queen】, suddenly shattered, turning into dust in an instant and scattering with the wind.

"Is that so?" Luo Bai smiled with relief.

Separated souls long for the day of reunion.

"call--"

He rubbed his neck and slowly stood up.

Just then.

A voice, both strange and familiar, echoed in my mind.

[Program completion in progress...]

25%...

26%...

27%...

(Single update today, you can skip to chapter 2)

Chapter 535 I'm going to brag about this for three months

(This is not part of the main text and can be skipped)

As everyone knows!

A handsome author organized a competition—a five-tier league.

The prize pool exceeds one thousand.

This attracted countless bounty hunters, all of whom were seasoned veterans of the arena and ranked high on the MC leaderboard.

What should the weak, grassroots book lovers do?

We had a big argument about this.

After all, it's a book club competition.

It would be disheartening to let Fei Youshu win the championship and prize money.

Many people have said that.

"Organizer, what exactly did you do?!"

"If we allow powerful outsiders to sign up, how can we protect the book lovers' prize money?!"

"How to contend with all the big shots!"

Countless insults filled the competition chat.

Someone chuckled lightly: "It's very simple—"

"I'll just win the championship."

After he finished speaking, his aura was no longer concealed and was revealed.

【Fate's Duelist】!