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

Of course it cannot be broadcast.

Zhao You didn't care about this. It didn't matter to him whether he appeared on TV or not. He didn't have the so-called idol burden. As an entertainment duelist, of course he wanted to bring smiles to the opponent. Unfortunately, he still had too few cards.

Slowly returning to his stall, Zhao You clicked to complete his daily task.

While increasing "Strength" by +1, you can also check your fortune for today.

[Random card unlocked - Congratulations on obtaining the predatory plant, the Blue Dragon Anaconda]

"Hiss..." Even Zhao You himself couldn't help but take a breath when he saw the familiar snake head.

That’s right, it’s the Year of the Snake, so it’s time for it to come.

So when will my serpent god give?

As a banned card, it is natural for the Anaconda card to appear in Zhao You's card book. Zhao You doesn't even need to flip through the card book deliberately, he knows what card is lying under the Anaconda.

"Great, it's time to let this world taste the horror of being dominated by dragon maggots. By the way, that guy named Ximen Chuxue is not playing the real Red Eyes, right?" Zhao You's expression gradually became evil. It can only be said that the evil card of Anaconda distracted Zhao You's thoughts.

Just like the anti-Pearl fighters back then, although Zhao You is also playing with Pearl Tears, this does not prevent Zhao You from becoming a member of the anti-Pearl fighters. It is very normal to target them.

What? You said Yu-Gi-Oh isn't a five-minute game?

The players on both sides who were playing Pearl Tears said, "I don't understand, I'm still arranging the chain, please don't call."

As the battle progressed, fewer and fewer teams remained on the playground to fight. Especially on the first day when the battle was the most intense, more than half of the students were eliminated, and their key scores were overtaken.

"It's my fault. I underestimated the enemy." The young man from Dormitory 11 slapped himself hard in the face. They had won all day but they didn't expect to lose in the last battle.

It was precisely because of their failure that the students in the Asian region staged a beautiful comeback. At the end of today's first game, they snatched 24 points from them and reversed the score to 636:660.

This means that every point that the team that can stay on the field will have an impact on the balance of victory.

24 points may not seem like a lot, but it is considered the best here. Many people who play conservatively only have 9 points now, which means that the entire team has only won two games. The probability of getting 24 points is to go all in every game, and in the end, you still end up making things difficult for others.

So gamblers are not good.

"Be careful, there are some incredible guys in other areas this year."

"It's the Blue-Eyes White Dragon!"

"After a hundred years, the Kaiba family once again has a White Dragon Master who can command three Blue Eyes!"

"..."

Chapter 76 Seahorse Kisaragi

Yes, anyone who mentions Yu-Gi-Oh knows, even those who don’t play it, that there is a blank monster with an attack power of 3000 points.

He is the Blue-Eyes White Dragon.

There is a price for card images, a price for effects, and a price for strength.

The representative among dragon cancers, the blank slate among blank slates.

With the development of the times, three big white monsters in a deck are as blocking as three gods, not to mention the White Spirit Dragon and the Bride Dragon, which are high-star starters = high-speed surrender and speed-through gameplay.

Even the most ardent dragon fan will unconsciously sigh that it would be great if there was no Blue-Eyes White Dragon in the Blue-Eyes White Dragon deck.

So much so that the emoticons that were once exclusive to seahorses have also been used in reverse.

What a third-rate duelist holding a fourth-rate deck.

What happened? Seeing the monster Dragon Cancer player guarding the inside, Pi Yanzi tightened his grip.

And the sword of my dragon slayer has never been sharp.

And so on and so forth. The cheerful atmosphere in the card shop made all the White Dragon players unable to raise their heads, until that damn raw stone came out and the situation was instantly reversed.

Blue-Eyes, the original stone, successfully topped the list with a usage rate of 14.8%.

The Dragon Cancer players were ecstatic, and that day was a carnival for the White Dragon players.

But this power does not belong to Blue Eyes after all.

"Without the original stone, Blue Eyes is only fit to sit at the same table with the XX deck."

The above is the broad understanding of the White Dragon. In the card shop, I can laugh at the White Dragon without the original stone and say it is worse than a chicken, but in this world, facing the Blue-Eyes White Dragon, which is one of only three in the world, Zhao You still has to say something fair.

鸡。

Well, my social status has improved all of a sudden.

Of course, the above is just Zhao You’s personal YY and imagination, and it has nothing to do with the fact that he once lost 15 games in a row in the ladder with the White Dragon deck, and then was pierced by the Original Stone Blue Eyes and had his skin pierced by the Swallow.

Absolutely not.

There was no conversation that night. The students who had worked hard all day dragged their tired bodies back to the villa. Some of them fell asleep without even eating.

Some teams will organize people together to hold discussions, share the decks used by the opponent, and study the opponent's weaknesses.

Of course, the only one who can do such a thing is Shinji. After his last beautiful comeback, Shinji has the momentum and appeal of a new generation leader.

Information is always the most critical at all times. The same applies to playing cards. Knowing the composition of your opponent's deck, if not 100%, knowing 50 or 60 percent is a considerable advantage.

So the first thing Zhao You did when he came to this world was to hide. As long as I hide enough, even the world champion will be tempted by me.

His deputy, Aqian, is a very competent military officer. In the office area of ​​the living room, there is a professional projector and analytical data, as well as detailed information and personality traits of each student.

There are actually many intelligence analysts like this in this world. Most of them are professionals who specialize in serving professional duelists.

"Kaiba Kisaragi, there are rumors that he was adopted by the Kaiba family, and some say he's a bloodline left behind. Previously, no information about him was available. He even acted as a lone wolf during military training duels, using a deck that focused on fusion-based XYZ tracked monsters."

"This is all the information we have publicly available. He himself is very low-key, so there wasn't even a whiff of rumors before he entered Tongtian Academy."

"On the contrary, the nominal Young Master Kaiba Kenzaburo is extremely high-profile, exercising his authority as Young Master to commit all kinds of evil. He is a typical scumbag."

"It gives people the feeling that a noble family is about to decline."

"But it's hard to say whether the return of Blue-Eyes White Dragon is a smokescreen deliberately thrown by these aristocratic families." A Qian raised his square-framed glasses and glanced at Akashi beside him. "But when it comes to aristocratic families, Shinji is more knowledgeable."

"There is no doubt that the one who can use the Blue-Eyes White Dragon is the real White Dragon User. Just like the Four Heavenly Dragons passed down in my Sakaki family, they are the foundation of the family's existence." Shinji did not hide his indifferent expression.

This kind of information can only be heard by those who don't want to check it, but those who want to know can find it out if they pay a little attention. It is not a big secret.

"The original users of the Blue-Eyes White Dragon were also the first group of people to set foot on the Tower of Babel. It's no exaggeration to say that the legend of the duel began with them."

"It is said that the ancestor of the Kaiba family was one of only three legendary duelists in the world who used the God Card and fought against the first legendary Duel King."

"However, after that great war, the ancestor of the Kaiba family left behind his card deck and never appeared again. It is said that he married a girl from the Pyramid Kingdom and lived in seclusion in a secret place in the Tower of Babel. The current Kaiba family is actually developed by his younger brother, not a direct descendant. Therefore, this girl named Kaiba Kisaragi is very likely a descendant of that ancestor."

"Of course, our speculation here is meaningless. The strength of the duelists is basically linked to the deck they use. In the final battle of the day, the opponent directly summoned three Blue-Eyes White Dragons, which clearly means they have gained the approval of the Blue-Eyes White Dragon spirit. Since that ancestor a hundred years ago, even in the most critical moments of the Kaiba family, they only summoned clones of the Blue-Eyes White Dragon, not even the spirit itself, let alone its variants."

"From this, it can be seen that the unknown Miss Kaiba is probably using the deck left by her ancestor who was a near-Duel King."

"A deck that's good enough for a quasi-Duel King. That's the good thing about being from an aristocratic family. You're born with a deck that's good enough for a quasi-Duel King waiting to be used." A handsome black-haired guy said sourly while leaning on the sofa.

In fact, if we only consider the rarity of the card, their Red-Eyes Black Dragon is actually not bad, but the bad thing is that one of their Red-Eyes Black Dragon was once won away, and it was that Red-Eyes Black Dragon that made the dragon famous.

Just like how Kakashi relied on his Sharingan to support the reputation of the entire Uchiha family.

As a member of the same family, there is nothing much to brag about.

"Duel King decks aren't easy to use. Especially a deck as heavy as Blue-Eyes White Dragon. Most people simply can't handle such a heavy load." Shinji shook his head and flipped the projection in front of him over. "It's said that this deck once housed the Three Mythical Gods. Simply picking up the top card in the deck will instantly drain the user's mental energy."

"The power of the Three Mythical Gods has brought about a significant change in the entire deck. Only users with sufficient Chi can withstand such pressure. Drawing cards is already so difficult, let alone dueling under such circumstances."

"The same goes for the Blue-Eyes White Dragon. The most famous thing about the Blue-Eyes White Dragon is that it has various forms, including the Blue-Eyes Ultimate Dragon, the Blue-Eyes Chaos Dragon, and the Blue-Eyes Spirit Dragon."

"They correspond to fusion, synchronization, and ritual respectively."

"Each of them is of an exceptionally high caliber. Without the assistance of a spirit, summoning just one is already beyond the capabilities of the average person. If it were me, I would streamline the components, splitting the main axis into three smaller ones, focusing on fusion, ritual, and synchronization, respectively. This would reduce the pressure while allowing for adaptability to different situations."

Shinji drew three arrows under the projection, pointing to fusion, ritual, and synchronization respectively.

"Of course, this is also a last resort due to insufficient mental strength. It all depends on the support of the elves. These dragons are essentially all Blue-Eyes White Dragons. If the elves are willing, they can actually share a lot of the pressure. Just like my Odd-Eyes Pendulum Dragon."

"In other words, after analyzing over and over again, we can only guess the opponent's main attack direction?" Fubuki scratched his head in annoyance.

"No, I'm sure the other party must have used fusion." Shinji turned off the projection and raised the corner of his mouth.

"why?"

"It's my intuition." Shinji looked at the different-colored eyes that appeared through the reflection on the screen, as if he was recalling the past.

"Elves are sentient beings. No matter how outstanding a successor is, they will subconsciously compare themselves to the original user. For a duelist, being able to wield them is already a great honor, but for an elf, driving them into battle is merely the beginning."

"The first white dragon used fusion."

"Remembering the past in battle and walking the path that others have walked before is not only a memory for the elves, but also a part of the test."

"It's called 'Transcendence.'" Shinji clenched his fist, his eyes gleaming with determination as he continued, "The title of strongest never belonged to the past. If we can't even surpass those who died hundreds of years ago, how can we claim to be the strongest duelists? We should inherit the experience of our ancestors and go further, rather than using them as our targets."

"The glory they once achieved is by no means the end for us."

"..."

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"Ah~ so boring~"

While Shinji was holding a small meeting, a girl with blue eyes and white hair was sitting on a chair in the Asian conference room. She was only 1.5 meters tall but had long hair that reached her waist. Her bare feet were kicking the floor and she was spinning around in boredom.

She was not wearing any expensive clothes, only a blue and white gauze similar to ethnic clothing. Her skin exuded a healthy and charming wheat-colored luster, as if it was the most exquisite brushstroke of nature.

She wore an ancient necklace around her smooth neck, and the golden pupil carved in the middle emitted a strange glow.

At this moment, she secretly took a slender chocolate bar from the table while no one was paying attention, and gently brought it to her lips. Every bite revealed a kind of unintentional playfulness and enjoyment.

The chocolate bar turned slowly between her fingers, just like the little joys that appeared inadvertently in her life, adding a touch of vivid vitality to the slightly quiet atmosphere.

Her smile was gentle and reserved, and the upward curve of her mouth perfectly showed her inner joy and satisfaction.

Soon, the entire pack of Pocky spun into her stomach.

"Another pack!" The girl slapped the table hard. Her playful and lively look made it hard to imagine that she was the domineering girl who summoned three Blue-Eyes White Dragons in one breath during the day.

"No." The young man wearing a big gold chain and looking like a local tycoon turned his head.

"Another pack! Another pack! Another pack!!" The girl started to lose her temper and madly hit the black-haired boy next to her with the empty shells in her hand.

As the number marks on the black-haired boy's head increased, he finally couldn't hold back his outburst and overturned the table.

"Fuck! I'm your brother, not your babysitter! I, the eldest son of the Kaiba family, am not meant to be your servant! Remember, as long as I, Kaiba Kenzaburo, am around, you, a wild woman, will never be able to be the boss!"

"Hmph!" The hot-tempered Kaiba Kenzaburo kicked the door of the conference room and left.

His departure also made everyone present breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time they showed contempt for this young master. When Kaiba Kisaragi took out three Blue-Eyes White Dragons, everyone knew that Kaiba Kenzaburo was already an abandoned child of the Kaiba family.

He is just using it to attract attention. Once Haiba Ruyue becomes successful, this playboy will have to step down sooner or later.

"Xiao Ruyue, don't pay attention to him. Your brother is a scumbag who explodes at the slightest provocation. I suggest you stay away from him." In order to praise the future princess, the young man on the side directly criticized Kenzaburo like a rat in the sewer.

Upon hearing this, Ruyue, who was originally laughing at the table, frowned and sat up straight. Her white hair moved without wind and a terrifying dragon aura spread out.

"What did you say about my brother just now? No matter what he says, this is our Seahorse Clan's business. He is still the nominal young master now. If you insult him, it is equivalent to insulting the entire Seahorse Clan."

"do you understand?"

"Yes... I'm sorry, I spoke out of turn." The young man, whose legs were shaking like sieves, was so scared by the opponent's might that he almost fell to his knees.

"Get lost."

"Yes, yes, I'll get out of here right now." The young man who was flattering the horse's legs disappeared in a flash.

"Okay, don't be angry. I really don't know why Kenzaburo is worthy of your protection." The "older" sister who lived in the same dormitory with Ruyue came to Ruyue and handed her a pack of Pocky. Immediately, the pressure on everyone disappeared.

"Yeah, why is that?" Ruyue fiddled with the gold necklace around her neck, her lips curled up playfully. "Maybe it's genetics. Our ancestors were brothers, and the Haiba family has a family motto. The most precious thing in the Haiba family is not money or cards, but family affection."

"But your brother doesn't look like someone who would talk about family affection. I guess he's currently thinking about how to keep his position as the head of the family."

"Really? That's hard to say." The girl gave a slightly evil smile.

On the other side, Kenzaburo rushed out and returned to his villa. The door slammed shut, which frightened his two roommates. Then there were hysterical screams and pounding sounds from inside.

The two roommates were no longer surprised by this. Ever since Kaiba Rugetsu joined the Tower of Babel, Kenzaburo would occasionally "have a breakdown" like he does now, cursing and smashing things.

Kenzaburo, locked in his bedroom, clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot. Shame, anger, and deep regret mingled on his face. These three emotions surged like raging waves, churning and surging within him. His breathing became rapid and heavy, each inhale and exhale like a storm within his chest.

"Ah... I cursed after all. Woohoo, I actually called my angelic sister a wild woman. Damn it!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Ahhh!"

Kenzaburo angrily banged his head against the wall and let out a hysterical roar, the sound piercing the silent night.