Marvel Gashapon Maniac

"Could Fu You be the legendary 'poisonous milk'?"

This was Peter's only thought.

However, our protagonist, Fu You, doesn't care about this at all; he's busy with his activities in the uneventful New York City.

As the anime progressed, the audition phase of the Duel City arc came to an end.

At the same time, Fu You arranged a new event, which was a real-life Duel City preliminary round competition.

She even prepared a live stream to promote it.

"Aloha! Good morning, everyone!" Peco, the VTuber, is online.

"Lai la lai la".

"I will always love Pecorine."

“awsl”.

The audience began to surge, and most of the players showed up.

Fu You nodded in satisfaction and smiled, "Gentlemen, which VTubers have you been promoting lately?"

With Fu You's debut as the first VTuber in the Marvel Universe, this type of streamer has gradually emerged.

Many streamers debut as VTubers, and many companies have also cultivated their own VTuber groups.

However, their technology generally cannot keep up with Stark Industries' advanced technology, after all, it is a model that can perfectly reproduce movements and is rosy.

Although Osborn Corporation has similar technology, unfortunately they don't have a suitable person to be a VTuber. They can't exactly have the CEO wearing a Green Goblin mask to be a VTuber, can they?

"No way, I only support Peco."

"My decision to single out all VTubers is also a single-out decision, no problem."

"I am a box pusher."

The viewers' comments section immediately began to offer explanations.

"DDs who follow more than 10 people on VTubers, please commit suicide. I'll give the meal to Tao before I leave."

This casual chat kept Fu You occupied for a while. After checking the number of viewers in the live stream and estimating that most people had arrived, Fu You decisively got down to business.

"This live stream is a Yu-Gi-Oh! special. I think many players have already bought the Duel Disk, right?" Fu You showed off the classic red and white Duel Disk on the left hand of his model.

"Next, every player who purchased the Duel Disk will receive a gift consisting of 3 puzzle cards."

The live stream room fell silent. Upon hearing this familiar term, the players seemed to understand the rules of this preliminary selection.

“That’s right, just like you think.” Fu You put the six puzzle cards together into the Duel Disk, and then the projection of the Duel Disk showed a location: Stark Industries.

"Collecting all the puzzle cards will reveal the location of the final battle. Of course, it's neither Stark Tower nor the Forbidden City."

"The first 10 people to collect all 6 puzzle cards will be able to enter the final battle, just like in the anime."

"And the top three rewards are these three cards."

Fu You unfolded the three cards in his hand: golden yellow, crimson red, and azure blue—three cards with unique colors.

The red card, which viewers watching the live stream have already seen, is the God Card [Sky Dragon of Osiris], which is now in the hands of the protagonist, Yugi.

Although the card's effects were blurred out, the card art was still shown to the players.

Three God Cards:

The Titans of Obelisk, The Sky Dragon of Osiris, The Winged Dragon of Ra

"The winner of this duel will receive the title of 'Duel King' and a God Card!"

Three enormous figures appeared on the screen, displaying the overwhelming power of the Three Phantom Gods.

"The next two days are for deck preparation. Duel City! Opening!"

……

The duelist community in New York was in an uproar; the scenes from the anime were about to be completely brought to life.

There was a lot of discussion about it.

Everyone was discussing the abilities of the two God Cards besides Sky Dragon, and how to enter the 10-player final duel in Duel City.

Osborn's AR game popularity has hit a new low, but Osborn remains inactive.

Sales of Yu-Gi-Oh! card packs have skyrocketed, with everyone hoping to get a good card in the next few days to have a chance to squeeze into the top 10.

At this point, everyone began their tense pre-match preparations.

"Boss, 10 card packs, please!" a teenager rushed into the store and shouted urgently.

"What a coincidence, there are exactly 10 packs left." The shopkeeper smiled and handed the card holder on the counter to the boy.

"These Stark Industries game cards are selling like hotcakes; we've been out of stock several times already. We'll have to stock up next time," the shop owner thought to himself.

"Great, I've already been to several stores." The boy breathed a sigh of relief and was about to put away his wallet when someone suddenly spoke from behind him.

"Is that what they call Duel Monsters cards?" A girl in a black dress appeared behind the boy at some point, looking at the card pack in his hand.

"Huh? Yes." The boy answered subconsciously, then stared at the girl in a daze.

The girl before him had black hair and wore a black dress, but her snow-white skin was so dazzling that it was impossible to look away. Her aloof expression made her seem like an ice queen, and the boy felt his heart pounding wildly.

"Then can I have a pack?" the girl suddenly asked.

"Huh? Oh... okay." The boy stammered, handing the girl a packet.

The girl silently dissipated the magic power she was about to unleash on her right hand, and looked at the blushing boy with some curiosity.

Loki was puzzled.

"Are the people in Midgard so easy to talk to these days? They just give it to you like that? Oh well, at least it saves me the trouble of using illusions to steal it." Loki pouted, not caring at all, and walked out with the card pack.

"Ah... I forgot to ask for their contact information." The boy suddenly realized.

On the other side of New York, the largest card store opened its doors to sell card packs.

Just as everyone was jostling and grabbing for the items, a black briefcase was thrown directly onto the counter, startling everyone.

Everyone stared blankly at the figure who had thrown the box. Tony Stark, the wealthy hero, flipped over and appeared in front of the shop owner, opening the box.

Inside was a bunch of cards and a bunch of US dollars.

"I'll buy any card that I like," Tony said generously.

In a corner of the audience, a man and a woman watched Tony Stark's back.

"Interesting, Iron Man Tony Stark has joined the battle too?" The man in the duo stroked his chin and looked at Tony curiously.

"Hurry up and prepare for the things the organization has arranged, don't waste time on boring things." Another little girl wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses pulled down the brim of her hat and said in a cold tone.

The man stared at the cardholders on the counter, lost in thought.

1. It's the beginning of the month, so feel free to smash me with whatever you want, I hope you kill me.

2. I'll try my best to get perfect attendance this month, ganbatte!

3. To accommodate players who haven't played Yu-Gi-Oh!, I won't go into too much detail about the duels, which might disappoint Yu-Gi-Oh! players.

4. (Continued from image) The old demon king wasn't lying; he said he hadn't collected all the knights.

5. Kamen Rider Kairou should have started airing around the same time I posted this; it's being streamed on Tencent (Tencent, hurry up and send me the money!).

Chapter 54 The Transition Before Duel City

"Are those two guys we sent out this time really reliable?" The three-person council at the Cutting Organization headquarters discussed this question.

Regarding the two people who launched this attack.

"If we're talking about their abilities, they can indeed be trusted. But..." The tall figure hesitated for a moment, then didn't continue.

"But just like you, you have the ability but are unreliable." The slender figure snorted coldly and replied indifferently.

"Hey, is that a personal attack? How am I unreliable?"

"Forgot to add the seasoning packet to instant noodles, left R18 magazines on the table and forgot to take them with you, and even when leading a team out, you caused chaos because you went to the food street on your own. What do you think?"

The tall figure remained silent, offering no rebuttal, and awkwardly crossed his arms and lowered his head.

“I think going to the food street is forgivable, after all, who doesn’t love the food street?” the other fat figure chimed in.

"Yes, yes!" the tall figure echoed.

"Are these things important?!" The slender figure couldn't help but slam her hand on the table, rubbing her temples in exasperation.

"Their duo is indeed very strong, but their personalities are just too capricious."

"What are you afraid of?" The tall figure laughed heartily. "Do you think they'd cut off communications and go about their own business?"

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

A man wearing glasses walked in.

"I have a message for you. The two people we sent out have cut off communications and concealed their whereabouts, leaving only one message."

"..."×3

The other two looked at the tall figure, feeling that he was a jinx that could be predicted in an instant.

"Uh...it has nothing to do with me. What message did they leave behind?" The tall figure scratched his head and asked.

"【We will become the Duel Kings】, that's the message." The bespectacled man read the message aloud.

"Duel Kings? Aren't they supposed to be in the Marvel universe?" The group looked completely bewildered. Had they been teleported to the wrong place?

"So what do we do next?" the obese figure asked, and the group exchanged glances.

"What else can we do?" The tall figure spread his hand and took out a box, placing it on the table.

Spicy Beef Tripe Self-Heating Hot Pot

"Let's eat."

"Yes, yes." The fat figure also took out a box of self-heating rice and shook his head.

"You two!" The slender figure slammed her fist on the table in anger.

"What's the point of eating self-heating hot pot if there's no water!"

The man with glasses pushed up his glasses: "I'll go get some water."

……

New York City has seen a flurry of deck-building activity, with powerful and rare cards in the eyes of players being driven up to exorbitant prices.

Inside the Osborne Building, Harry Osborne, the head of the Osborne Corporation, sat opposite his strategist, Fils.

Harry tossed a bunch of data to Phils.

"These are the market data for this month."

Fils glanced through it and smiled, "Isn't this great?"

“Our sales and popularity far exceed those of other game companies, but…” Harry slammed his hand on the table.

"But the larger market share is still in Stark's hands, and their so-called AR card game has even impacted our AR games! Why did you sell your AR technology to Stark in the first place?"

Seeing the furious Harry, Fils remained elegant and calmly said, "Do you think Tony Stark can't develop it with their technology if we don't sell it to them?"

“This…” Harry was speechless for a moment. Of course, he knew that it was not difficult for Tony Stark to develop these technologies.

He was gradually suppressed by the Stark Industries, and the magical power left by Mephisto was getting weaker and weaker, which caused his illness to relapse. Under these circumstances, his emotions became more and more irritable.

Sometimes he's as manic as Fugo, ready to explode at the slightest provocation.

“Popularizing AR technology is precisely the goal of our collaboration; who does the popularization is not important,” Phils said with a mysterious smile.

"You're the only one who's met that so-called business partner. We've all been acting out of mutual interest, but shouldn't I at least meet him?" Harry said, annoyed.

“Okay, shall we talk?” Suddenly, the computer screen next to Harry lit up by itself, and a deep electronic voice came from it.

Harry was startled and couldn't help but stand up.

"Don't be nervous, I am your collaborator," the voice said.