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

The moment those four words were spoken, the entire audience was instantly invigorated.

The two little cuties peeking from outside the door couldn't help but clutch their chests tightly.

So nervous that he didn't notice Nanyang Yuzi and Huitu behind him, the elemental system leader was completely unaware.

"【Hubel】, attack 【Demon Knight】!"

[Hubert] gently raised his hand, summoning sharp thorns.

As if bewitched, the Demon Knight's eyes glowed red as he swung his sword at Hubert.

"A monster with 0 attack?" Albus frowned, his unease reaching its peak.

There must be a reason for this unusual situation; the other side doesn't seem like that idiot.

Hubert laughed and opened his mouth: "My attack is 0, but my attack is my love for you."

My pain is your pain.

"Just enjoy it!"

"Snap—" Thorn absorbed the power of the [Demon Knight] and swung it heavily at Albus.

"Ugh!" Albus's head suddenly sank, and he let out a muffled howl.

When Acrisia saw this scene, for some reason, her heart clenched.

Mountaineering Group LP: 16000→13500

"Let's experience it together, Dark Impact!" Huber laughed and opened his arms wide.

"This is love!"

The dark impact unleashed a chaotic whirlwind of thorns, plunging the arena into utter disarray. The thorns, as if alive, lashed out wildly, attacking everything in their path indiscriminately.

The sharp thorns ripped through the air, stirring up gusts of dark storm. Hubert stood in the center of the storm, laughing wildly as he enjoyed it all, his eyes gleaming with madness.

"Holy crap, they even hit the audience!"

Luo Bai gritted his teeth, raised his hand to unleash the thorn storm, his eyes filled with resentment and anger.

However, to everyone's surprise, the thorn storm did not last long and the damage it caused was not too great.

"How could this happen..." Huber frowned.

The Dark Impact doesn't deal three times the damage; it only deals one time the damage.

"Could it be?!"

Luo Bai and Albus realized this at the same time: "The other two groups of guards have all fallen?!"

"How is this possible?!"

They haven't left the duel room since they arrived.

If the other two sides are engaged in a normal duel, there should theoretically be damage feedback.

It just collapsed suddenly?

Nanyang Yuzi and Huitu also noticed this, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

She asked Mickey about the technologically advanced guard, and he said there was a surrender mechanism.

If the system determines that the win rate is zero, and then the player's "emotions" break down, the player will press the surrender button.

However, the left central pivot is an elemental guardian and has no surrender mechanism.

"You won without causing any damage?!"

A bold conjecture continued to resonate in their minds.

Left central duel room.

The fire elemental spirit, having no cards to draw, wore an incredulous expression: "How is this possible..."

It has guarded the sixth floor for over a hundred years.

I never imagined that someone could destroy its deck in just two or three rounds.

[Duel Ended]

The winner takes all.

[Mountaineering Group]

"Yay!" Yi Lan jumped up, squinting and smiling as she raised her hands. "We won!"

Melonica breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and stepped forward, giving a light high five: "Beautiful."

The person is beautiful, and the duel is beautiful too.

Chapter 633, Sixth Floor (13)

News of the breach of the left and right central defenses quickly spread among the wounded.

"Huh? Really?"

"Bro, don't try to make me happy."

"I saw it with my own eyes!"

"So, all that's missing is the middle one?"

Once all three guards are breached, the wounded can proceed to the seventh floor for treatment, ushering in a new dawn.

Hubert's smile gradually faded, and his expression became complicated as he recalled his promise to Mickey.

That day, Mickey found her and said, "Help me guard the sixth floor, and I'll give you a good reward."

"Huh?" Huber was somewhat surprised. "Getting impatient?"

“There are some,” Mickey said truthfully. “There are more than a dozen that are beyond my control, and I’m not very confident.”

"It's hard to be a messenger of God."

He was responsible for the snow mountain map, levels, and rules all by himself; Tian Zhiyue was only responsible for killing.

Broadly speaking, the duties of a divine messenger are only two.

On the one hand, the underworld cannot be too lifeless, devoid of vitality and stories.

On the other hand, the underworld cannot be allowed to become too active, with demons running rampant, as this would challenge the dignity of the god of the underworld.

In short, the goal is to ensure that someone can be reborn in the snow mountain each time, so that the people below will maintain their enthusiasm and hope.

But there can't be too many, and there can't be any "champion".

As long as no one goes up to the twelfth floor for a day, that's the greatest and strongest expectation.

Hubert frowned, then spread his hands forward. Mickey, understanding, showed her the photos on the camera.

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“So…” Hubert said sarcastically after looking at the photos, “If I can’t protect these children, does that mean I’m in breach of contract?”

“No, you can lose,” Mickey said seriously. “It doesn’t matter if we don’t defend the sixth floor, the champion cannot be allowed to emerge.”

"I will spread the Dark Impact throughout the entire sixth level."

Upon hearing this, Huber became interested and covered his mouth with a light laugh: "Hehe...you're more like a devil than I am."

After setting up damage spread, climbers can only take down enemies one by one, which makes time very tight.

If you attack at the same time, you will suffer cross damage.

"What happens if I breach the contract?" Hubert smiled slyly. "I'm not interested in your payment, but I do want to meet these kids, especially..."

“If we breach the contract—” Mickey’s voice turned cold, and the air suddenly became frigid.

“If anyone reaches the twelfth floor, I will resign from my position as the Left Divine Envoy.”

"Similarly, you will also pay the price."

He knew that Huber was particularly fond of playing around and wanted to use the "cost" to restrain him.

"Oh? What price?" Hubert was not afraid but rather pleased, as if he had heard some new words and became interested.

Mickey's expression hardened: "Your deck."

"After I resign from my position, I will take your deck back to the real world and live as an ordinary person."

"Oh dear~" Huber covered his mouth lightly, looking somewhat surprised. "You want my deck? I didn't realize you had that idea about me..."

"No, no, no," Mickey quickly waved his hand to clear up the misunderstanding. "I'll give the deck to someone else."

Hubert frowned sharply, somewhat displeased: "Another person?"

If the deck were given to Mickey, it would be acceptable, since he's a respected figure with whom we have a good relationship. But giving it to a stranger feels like giving away a girl.

Mickey gave a bitter smile and said inexplicably, "What if we lose this time?"

"I will give you your deck—"

He slightly raised his head, meeting the bright light of the moon.

"Betting on the new era."

...

Hubert broke free from his memories and returned to reality, the madness fading from his mind.

Blocking the sixth floor should have been an easy task, but unexpected changes occurred in the last few hours.

"Is anyone actually able to reach the summit...?"

She glanced sideways at Luo Bai, muttered to herself, and then looked back at the battlefield.

"【Ubel Illusion】, attack 【Demon Knight】!"

The Demon Knight was bewitched once again, his eyes turning bloodshot, and he raised his sword to strike at the Phantom of Huber.