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

Morgans felt blood rush to his head, his face flushed red from suffocation, veins bulging, and he couldn't stop laughing wildly despite his pain.

"Search it..."

"Hahaha--"

"Go find it!"

Upon hearing this, Nanyang Ling's eyes widened, and with a sudden burst of strength, she snapped Morgans' neck, abruptly ending her laughter.

Warm blood splattered all over his face.

"Where is it stuck..."

He released the corpse from his hands, his eyes became empty and dull, and he searched aimlessly among the pile of corpses, his physical appearance constantly changing.

Red leaves, Bauhinia, Lin Yi, Nanyang Ling...

"And who am I...?"

"Snow-capped mountains..."

"memory..."

Forgot the events, forgot the people, forgot yourself.

"Click-click-click—"

Mickey Mouse weaves through the crowd, camera in hand, a slight smile on his face, pressing shutter after shutter.

"In a world of forgetting."

"I am a photographer."

Twelve days passed in the blink of an eye.

(Can't type, taking a break)

Chapter 575 Nanyang Yuzi (Part 1)

There is one hour of Underworld time remaining until the end of Sequence Cataclysm 007 - [Reversal of the Realm and the Underworld].

Only Luo Bai knew this information.

A corner of the underworld, its exact location is completely unrecognizable.

The battle lasted for more than ten days.

[King of the Heavenly Prison], [Giant Stone Relic], [Dragon Crystal], [Super Thunder Dragon], [Thunder Emperor Hamon], [Giant Jet]...

With a cold snort, Edo stomped his foot on the ground, causing cracks to spread rapidly and huge rocks to emerge from the earth.

Nanyang Yuzi silently raised her hand, her palm flashing with blue and white lightning. Lightning crackled and leaped around her, making a piercing sound.

The Rock Clan and Thunder Clan clashed violently, causing chaos and destruction.

"Stop fighting!" Mickey cried out helplessly from below.

"If we're going to fight, let's go back to the real world and fight."

But the two in the sky had no intention of listening to him and continued their magical clash.

"Sigh—" Mickey shook his head and sighed.

"Why did you bring these two down with you?"

"never mind."

"Let's take a picture first."

"We even skipped the special effects."

"Boom—" Another shockwave collision.

The filthy earth and the raindrops from Nanyang bounced back hundreds of meters.

"What exactly do you mean?" Edo asked through gritted teeth. "I don't remember having any grudge against you."

"Keep pretending, okay?" Nanyang Yuzi said coldly. "Everyone else has amnesia, so you're pretending to have amnesia too, right?"

Leaders with abundant spirituality and intelligence are relatively less prone to amnesia.

As long as they don't cross the line with the gods like Luo Bai and the others, and get killed by the rules.

"I'll say it again!" Edo Tensei shouted, his voice choked with anger, "That black halo has nothing to do with me!"

"What nonsense!!" Nanyang Yuzi said unhappily. "That halo clearly radiated from you, how can it have nothing to do with you?"

"You dare to do it but not admit it, huh?"

"You madmen of the world-destroying faction are quite cunning."

“I—” Edo Tensei took a deep breath, “I’ll say it again.”

"It was the kid next to me who did it!"

Nanyang Yuzi quickly retorted, "Do you even believe it yourself?"

"Who else but you has this ability?!"

"It was you who did this!"

"Take this!"

"Railgun!"

The super-thunder dragon high in the sky gathered destructive lightning in its mouth, emitting a thunderous sound.

"You really think I'm afraid of you?!" Edo Tensei roared in fury, and countless pebbles rose from the earth.

"Boom—"

Another collision between rock and thunder.

Mickey looked up, like a tiny, squishy chestnut, staring blankly: "Why didn't you ask me?"

He didn't actually know who had caused this incident.

But if someone makes a deal and asks him this question, he will know the answer.

Countless facts have proven this.

His mouth is not under the control of his brain.

The two powerful attacks collided, and another half hour passed.

The energy consumption on both sides has reached a critical point; if the conflict continues, spirituality and memory will be damaged.

"You really didn't do it?" Nanyang Yuzi regained a bit of her senses and glanced at him suspiciously.

If we keep fighting this bastard, it might really come down to a fight to the death.

The filthy earth gasped for breath, and with each exhale, its rocky body would crack.

He mustered all his strength and roared at the top of his lungs, "Who could have imagined this!"

"He hid it so well..."

I thought she was just a pretty good card player, but then she suddenly played a game-ending card.

Who would have thought!

"Oh—I understand now," Nanyang Yuzi said suddenly, "You're the one who pushed them too far."

"They were forced to use their ultimate move, and it dragged me into it too."

"It's all your fault!"

"Three hundred hours! Do you know how many shows I missed watching because of that?!"

"Take this!"

"Railgun!"

The destructive lightning converged once again high in the sky.

"You really want to play, huh?!" Edo Tensei's eyes widened, and he suddenly opened his arms, causing the earth to tremble violently.

This energy storage is even more terrifying than the previous one.

Mickey seemed to have triggered some mechanism; his expression suddenly turned cold, and he shouted, "Li Siyu, and you too!"

"Be mindful of your limits."

"Continue to cause destruction, [Nether Pressure] warning."

The four powers of the god of the underworld are: [Loyalty], [Underworld Pressure], [Night], and [Divine Descent].

The four red lines behind it correspond to the underworld.

Crossing the red line will bring divine punishment—real divine punishment, not the kind the Church of Christ talks about.

Upon hearing this warning, both Nanyang Yuzi and Huitu were jolted, stopped accumulating energy, and surrendered, losing half their strength.

It's a waste of half of my ultimate's mana.

The only way to calm down two lunatics is through some inescapable rule.

“Li Siyu…” Nanyang Yuzi lowered her head and smiled bitterly.

I haven't heard this name for over two hundred years.

My name is Li Siyu, and I am from Xialong-Funan.

When I was eight years old, I accidentally learned something that devastated me.

I am not my father's biological son.

As expected, they argued, got divorced, and I stayed with my mother, leaving with nothing.

However, I found it surprisingly reasonable.

She didn't cry or make a fuss.

His studies were not affected, and he even skipped a grade to take the college entrance examination.

One day, I couldn't help but ask my mother, "What kind of person is Dad? Why did he abandon us?"