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

"【R Rescue!】"

"【Alert A!】"

"【C Control!】"

"【E Extinguish!】"

A rustling sound swept by, and a familiar scene reappeared as four cards were slapped down.

"Four more?!" Malik's face turned ashen with anger.

What kind of card is this that allows you to set four cards every turn?

After two rounds, despite having Pot of Greed to replenish his cards, he only had three cards left on the field, and his hand was completely empty.

Luo Bai has eight cards on the field and five cards in his hand.

Three against thirteen.

A suffocating sense of oppression swept over Malik's entire body, causing him to swallow repeatedly.

"Adding more calories won't help!" Malik clenched his fists and roared angrily at Luo Bai.

He shouted in a ferocious, hysterical voice, as if only by shouting like this could he dispel the fear in his heart and forcibly boost his confidence.

"God is the strongest!"

However, no matter how much he shouted or how much he tried to intimidate the other party, Luo Bai remained calm.

How could I not be calm?

There are a total of thirteen cards on the field and in your hand.

Luo Bai swept his gaze across Malik's battlefield and said softly, "Activate Face Card - [R Rescue], Special Summon [Fire Defender]."

"Activate the effect of the card [Firefighter] in your hand, and Special Summon this card."

The firefighter rose from the ground, clad in red armor and wielding a flaming spear, standing solemnly beside Luo Bai. Immediately following behind, the [Fire Fighter Vehicle] roared in, its entire body flashing alternating red and blue warning lights, its rooftop water cannon poised to fire.

The two, one in front and one behind, resembled an elite force, their imposing presence causing Malik to feel an invisible pressure.

"No matter how many small fry come, it's useless!" Malik roared, his face contorted with rage. "God will not lose!"

The Phoenix on the field was like his last pillar of support.

As long as the monster doesn't fall, he firmly believes there's still some hope.

In the previous duel, Phoenix stopped Flame King in a crucial round.

Luo Bai's expression turned cold, and he said indifferently, "The two bodies of [Phoenix] and [Firefighter] are linked."

"Connect Summon".

“link2, [Closed Heavenly Moon].”

"The Moon of the Sky!" Malik exclaimed in surprise. For some reason, whenever he saw the Moon of the Sky, he felt a sense of urgency, like a mouse seeing a cat.

I can't remember the specific reason why.

“【Heavenly Moon】Single Link Summon,” Luo Bai continued, “Link Summon, Link 1 - 【Carving Demon's Soul-Suppressing Coffin】.”

"【Soul-Suppressing Coffin】Releases itself to Special Summon 【Crimson Tear Demon】."

"The effect of [Red Tears Demon] sends [Engraving Blacksmith] to the graveyard."

"By the effect of the Graveyard card 'Cut Demon Blacksmith,' return 'Day of Wrath' to the Deck, and Special Summon this card."

With his fiery red hair, the Demon Blacksmith stepped out from the depths of the furnace, radiating a scorching aura that revealed his unruliness and rage.

“Five monsters…” Malik stared at the monsters filling the arena, a bead of cold sweat slowly dripping down his face.

If the Phoenix doesn't stop it, the field attack is enough to kill, so it would be a lie to say that you're not afraid.

"No, no, no..."

"Even a God-Slime can block a single blow..."

"God will not lose..."

He kept giving himself mental suggestions, fantasizing that there would be another round, and that he would get an amazing draw.

“Activate the effect of the Graveyard [Soul-Suppressing Coffin],” Luo Bai continued, “Equip it to the [Engraving Blacksmith] on the field.”

"【Cut Demon Blacksmith】Effect: Send 1 【Cut Demon】Equip Card and 1 monster on the field to the Graveyard."

"Naive!" Malik seized the opportunity and laughed wildly, "God is invincible!"

"The one I'm sending to the grave is [God. Slime]," Luo Bai interrupted his rant.

The engraving blacksmith swung his giant hammer, his red hair flying, and struck the round slime. Where the hammer fell, the slime splattered like mud, making a dull thud.

Malik frowned sharply: "So what!"

"God is still on the field!"

He glared fiercely at Luo Bai, realizing that he might lose the duel.

The Phoenix will return to the graveyard at the end of the game, at which point it will lose everything it has to rely on.

But this is God's own end!

He can lose, but God cannot lose.

"The link between the [Crimson Tear Demon] and the [Engraving Demon Blacksmith]." Luo Bai's voice remained devoid of warmth.

"Connect Summon".

"link2, [The Great Coffin of the Demon Carving]."

"Activate the effect of [Great Coffin] to return [Heavenly Moon], [Soul Coffin], and [Cut Demon Blacksmith] from the Graveyard to the Deck."

"Fusion Summon".

"【Carving Demon - Day of Wrath】".

The hideous, blond demon reappears, brimming with rage and fury.

Malik shuddered violently, as if he had seen a ghost: "It's...it's no use!"

"God is unaffected by the effect!"

He took a deep breath and let out a hoarse, strange cry.

"No matter what kind of monster it is."

"It's useless even against God!"

Suddenly, the air fell silent, and the flames around them flickered uneasily.

Malik looked around blankly and was shocked to find a release aura appearing under the feet of the Phoenix.

In an instant, his heart and lungs stopped, and his whole body went cold: "This is..."

“It’s not a monster.” A slight fluctuation appeared in Luo Bai’s indifferent voice.

"It's God!"

"Bang—" A loud bang.

The Phoenix, the Great Sage's Coffin, the Fire Hydrant, and the Fire Prevention Warrior transformed into four pillars of light, soaring into the sky.

Malik stared blankly at the sky, his eyes glazed over.

A blue light screen flashed with five bright arrows.

"Descend!" A flash of electronic light appeared in Luo Bai's eyes.

"[The God of the Underworld Who Locks Down the World]!"

The God of the Closed World

Chapter 688 God (The End)

As Luo Bai's voice fell, an invisible force swept over.

The light inside the cave flickered, the dueling system made a clicking sound, the holographic projection flickered erratically, and the data screens on the walls jumped wildly, displaying undecipherable symbols. The ground began to tremble, and the instruments emitted piercing alarms.

The projection of [the God of the Underworld] failed to display.

But the sense of oppression was like a tsunami, filling the entire space.

“The…god of the underworld…” Malik murmured absentmindedly, his legs trembling uncontrollably, cold sweat soaking his back, the surrounding air becoming thick and sticky, making it difficult to breathe.

It was as if I was being watched by some unseen being.

He watched in horror as the high-tech equipment around him malfunctioned one by one, flashing eerie lights.

The pitch-black muzzle, compared to the invisible presence, no longer seemed so terrifying.

The entire cave was enveloped in an atmosphere that transcended reality, as if one were in another dimension.

An unprecedented fear rose in Malik's heart; he realized that he was facing an existence far beyond human comprehension.

The duel system is crumbling bit by bit, with alarms and piercing buzzing constantly ringing out.

Luo Bai was also feeling bad.

He should be grateful that he is now in a state of unemotion, stripped of most emotions and all senses.

If it were any other time, he would be clutching his head right now, letting out painful cracking sounds.

Even though he was now immune to the pain, his body still showed great strain. His indifferent face turned deathly pale, and beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Advance to the combat rank!" Luo Bai shouted coldly.

Malik was suddenly jolted, his consciousness snapping out of his terror at the god of the underworld, only to plunge into another hell.

He's going to lose this game of espionage.

The god he had relied on had mysteriously disappeared, and now he had nothing.

"No...impossible..."

Malik's eyes widened, his lips trembled uncontrollably, and he staggered back a few steps, leaning against the wall. His pupils contracted sharply, his face contorted, and his fingers twitched unconsciously.

"No... How could you possibly..."