Yu-Gi-Oh, this sister card is worth a lick

[Main Quest: As a duelist, of course you have to live in the most luxurious villa area to attract the goddess' attention!]

[Mission Objective: Gain the right to use the luxurious villa area during the three-day dormitory battle.]

[Quest Reward: Random cards of the same field x10 (can be stacked), Advanced Chinese Cooking Experience x1]!

"Wow, new-style magic chefs, you are not far from death." Zhao You rubbed his hands together, as the saying goes, you can treat others badly but not your stomach badly, this task must be completed. After seeing the master-level cooking techniques and delicious food, Zhao You felt that this reward was even better than the previous one.

Soon, Zhao You and Wang Zhai returned to the dormitory. Compared to Zhao You's excitement, Wang Zhai seemed a little nervous.

"What's wrong? You're the top scorer after all, so why don't you have confidence in yourself?"

"Um... Actually, my dueling skills are just average." Wang Zhai scratched his head modestly. "It was pure luck that I made it to the finals and won the first prize."

"You can't win the championship just by luck." Zhao You shook his head. Although luck is also a kind of strength, luck cannot guarantee that you will always win. It requires certain hard support.

"Where's number 13? Come out quickly!"

"It seems our opponents can't wait any longer." Zhao You stood up from the sofa and walked out of the house.

This dormitory challenge is called a challenge, but in fact it is more like a game for freshmen to recognize their own strength.

The Dragon Kingdom is vast and rich in resources. How vast is it?

It is so big that it is obviously the Tower of Babel in Asia, but a separate campus has to be set up for Dragon Country. Regional differences will also lead to situations where the strength of the champions varies. Perhaps the minions in other places are the champions of another region.

The vice principal arranged it this way intentionally, not to satisfy the students' competitive spirit, but as a simple screening to let all the students present understand where they stand.

Want better terms?

No problem, then go and fight for it yourself. The opportunity is already in front of you. If you can't get it, blame yourself for being weak.

There are 660 cities, and the total number of people in the champion, runner-up and third place is only 2000. How many ordinary students are there?

A full 3!

Those candlesticks that are weak but still dominate the market will probably be replaced soon.

When Zhao You opened the door, he saw that a large group of students were already crowded at the entrance of the villa area. It was packed with people. He thought that the first to be affected would be the single room for five people belonging to the third place winner.

But Zhao You still underestimated the attraction of this luxurious villa to students.

In the end, the base number is too large. Even if only a small number of people are willing to take a gamble with the opportunity of three challenges, there are still hundreds or thousands of people.

What's more, there are many people from high-end areas among them.

For these people, they only need one chance to challenge for a higher-level villa, so why not?

"Heh, you finally came out! I thought everyone in your dormitory was a bunch of cowards!"

The young man who was challenging us at the door stepped out from the crowd with an almost provocative attitude as if the whole world was his stage.

His hair, unruly dyed a dazzling fiery red, sat on top of his head like a cockscomb.

Well, it’s a hairstyle suitable for playing cards.

"Why is there still one person who hasn't come out? Is he so scared because he knew that I, General Wei, was coming that he went to change his pants?" The young man with cockscomb hair kept shouting.

Arrogant and rampant, it is hard to imagine that such a precious species can still be seen in the 21st century.

But what is even more unimaginable is that there is a guy on Zhao You's side who is more arrogant, more rampant, and who doesn't take others seriously.

A kitchen knife flew out from behind Zhao You and passed right by the ear of the man with the rooster comb. The whistling sound was like the roar of the god of death.

The sharp kitchen knife made by a master was embedded directly into the hard ground.

"Fuck! My kitchen knife! Malik, you bastard!" Zhao You couldn't help but curse when he saw this scene.

"My name is Mark, not Malik. If you keep annoying me, I'll chop you into pieces!"

Mark glanced at Zhao You viciously, then kicked open the half-open door and walked out with a ruthless step, with a ferocious face and a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

"So you're going to be my sacrifice?"

I have to say that Mark's non-mainstream style and crazy image really stunned many people. He just took out a flying knife and it was something a duelist could do?

Although he knew that any harmful behavior would not happen in the academy, when the kitchen knife whizzed past his ear, the guy with the cockscomb haircut seemed to see his own fear at that moment.

"you."

"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to duel, come on. If you don't want to, get out of here! But anyone who duels with me will become my sacrifice. Hahaha..." Malik opened his eyes wide, smiled evilly and stuck out his tongue.

Please do not let the referee come on stage without permission, thank you.

With this level of facial expression skills, you say you are not Malik?

"Fuck! When did I, General Wei, ever say no?" The cockscomb-haired man instantly unfolded his duel disk. "If I can't kill you today, I'll write the word 'king' upside down!"

"duel!"

"duel!"

【Adjusting data! 】

【Duel Mode—Official Battle of the Youth Group!】

[LP setting——4000! ]

【Gambling agreement takes effect! 】

[Deciding on attack first. . . ]

"Go! The dark duel has begun!" Mark showed off his flexible tongue by licking the corner of his lips and took the initiative!

"Hmph! Putting on airs!" The man with the rooster comb felt a chill in his heart when he saw the other party's crazy expression, but he calmed down when he heard the system prompt sound.

What dark duel? That’s not the way to show off.

Mark glanced at his hand and let out a series of sinister smiles.

"I cover a monster on the field, and then ambush four cards!"

"End of round!"

"..."

Chapter 49 The Formidable Mark

"I cover a monster on the field, and then ambush four cards!"

"End of round!"

"Ah?" Zhao You's mouth twitched. As expected, you can't expect Malik, a man from the underworld, to be sunny and cheerful. He started with the Five Covers.

Not bad, it has the style of me when I didn’t eat watches.

"Hmph! That's all you can say. You've already used up all your cards in just one turn. I'll show you how powerful I am! It's my turn!"

"Draw a card!"

"I'll just summon a giant stone man!"

A square, silly stone man appeared on the field!

Big Stoneman ATK 2100

"As long as there is a monster on the opponent's field, this card can be special summoned without sacrifice! Then I will equip it with a Demon Axe! Hahaha!" The cockscomb-headed man waved his hand and equipped the big stone man with a Demon Axe.

In an instant, the attack power of the big stone man who got the devil's axe reached 3100 points.

"So strong, too strong. It's actually a monster with an attack power of 3100 points!" Zhao You pretended to be surprised and successfully integrated into the segment.

That artificial expression almost made Wang Zhai, who was standing next to him, unable to hold back.

He didn't believe that the champion who emerged from Tianhai City had never even seen a monster with 3100 points.

"Haha! Are you scared?" The cockscomb-haired man brushed his feathers, struck a pose he thought was cool, and stretched out his hand, saying, "I'm going straight into the battle phase. Big Stone Man, go kill that small monster for me!"

"Crushing Blow!"

The monster flipped over, revealing a stone pot with a gaping mouth and a single eye, grinning evilly at you.

"Hmph! Idiot, the Transformation Pot's reverse effect is activated!" Mark licked his lips, his eyes sharp as if he had spotted some prey, and said with a smile: "When this card is reversed, both players discard all their cards and draw five new cards."

"Monsters to replenish the hand?" The Cockscomb-Headed Guy was not stupid. Although everyone had replenished five cards, the opponent still had four cards on the field.

"Idiot, this is a monster that will destroy you! The effect of the Chain Transformation Pot opens the face-up card."

"The temptation of the dead!"

"According to this card's effect, each time both players send cards to the Graveyard, the owner of each of those cards takes 300 Life Points!"

"It's not over yet..."

"I'm going to activate Magic Thorn again! You will take 500 points of damage for every card you discard!" Mark smiled evilly and opened the two covered cards on the field. The look he gave his opponent became more and more perverted.

"The effect of the Transformation Pot has been processed. You have four cards in your hand, and they're all monsters... Poor guy, it looks like you're going to take 3200 points of damage!"

"What?!" The poor kid didn't know what was going on and just stood there in a daze.

What's going on? Why when I hit him, my health is deducted instead?

3200 points of damage, what a strange number.

I saw my card swish into the cemetery, but wisps of evil energy floated out of the cemetery.

A dead ghost with a skull head swung its scythe and chopped directly at his kidney!

"Ahh!" Just like cutting off a rotten tail without anesthesia, the cockscomb with a cut in the kidney screamed in pain!

He was twitching in pain on the ground.

"Oh my god, brother, are you really that good at acting?"

"If a grown man can't even bear this little pain, don't even mention that we're from the same class."

"Something doesn't seem right, he seems to be bleeding!"

"Hmph!" On the other side, because the Transfiguration Pot entered the cemetery, an undead came out from Mark's cemetery, swung its long braid and hit him hard on the back.

"Snap!" The crisp sound made everyone realize that it was not an auditory hallucination. Mark's shirt was torn apart.

"Fuck..."

"No, man."

Everyone present finally discovered something was wrong. Normally, the impact of a duel would be set within a reasonable range, but the impact before them was obviously abnormal!

"Hahaha, not bad... not bad, some more, let me hear your screams more! Next is the damage of the magic thorns!" Mark doesn't care what others think, he just wants to make the other party a sacrifice!

Soon, a piece of iron thorns emerged from under the feet of the Cockscomb Man. Cold sweat appeared on the face of the Cockscomb Man. Before he could react, the iron thorns had entangled him in mid-air. The thorny iron thorns kept restraining him, and the sharp thorns pierced his body like rollers, making bloody holes, and blood dripped along the thorns!

"Stop it! This isn't a duel!"

Now even a blind person would know that this duel is abnormal. This kind of damage is obviously a dark duel!

"Dark Duelist! He must be a Dark Duelist!"

"Dark Duel!? Ha! The weak don't deserve to live in this world." Mark disdained to explain. He didn't have the mind to pay attention to these greenhouse flowers. These ordinary students who had never experienced the Dark Duel at all turned pale when they saw this bloody scene.

"Bang!" The cockscomb, half broken by the iron thorns, fell from mid-air. This time he was breathing more than breathing.

"It's over? You're already useless after just one blow. You're a loser." Mark showed a cruel smile. "Garbage should stay in the trash can. Let me help you."

"I activate the gift card!"

"This card works just like the Transfiguration Pot. It makes your opponent discard all their cards and then draw five more!"

"What? Throw them all away again?" The student next to him turned pale.

"not good!"

"Stop! If you continue like this, someone will die!" Only one round of attack made the opponent live a life worse than death, so there was no way he would survive the second round!

Looking at the dark energy emerging from the graveyard again and the magical thorns growing from the ground, the cockscomb-haired man didn't know where he got the strength from but covered the deck with his hand.

"Stop fighting! Surrender! I surrender!!" After saying that, the Cockscomb Haired Man could no longer hold on and fainted.

"Crack!" The undead on the ring shattered like a phantom, and everything returned to its original state.

"The duel is over!"

"The winner is Mark!"

Nothing was left except the dying cockscomb on the ground and the blood all over the ground, which proved that an inhumane rape had just taken place.

"Call an ambulance!"