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

"You bastard deserves to die! When did you get involved with the school beauty?"

"What? Campus beauty?"

"You do not know?"

"Should I know?"

Zhao You's question stunned Wang Zhai. "Don't you ever go up to the wall to check out the school beauty list? Are you even a man?"

"Uh, you mean those photos that are photoshopped into monsters and demons? Asian sorcery brothers, give up on that. You might as well look at my insect-bewitching demons instead. They're much more pleasing to the eye than those sorcery tricks."

"Ha! It's great to have an elf. If you have the ability, don't let me find you in the insect demon's cave in the future." Wang Zhai's eyes were almost red with envy.

"Also, be careful of reproductive isolation. There's no future for humans and insects!"

"..."

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On the other side, Yang Guang, in a good mood, was jumping as he walked.

"Miss, you seem very happy."

"Of course not." Yang Guang flicked his index finger to lower the sunglasses on his head, covering the corners of his eyes that were slightly malicious. "I finally caught those two bastards, how could I let them go so easily?"

"That man has the scent of Ji Si on him, which means he's had close contact with Ji Si at least. Now we just need to follow the clues to find the true identities of these two bastards."

The girl clasped her fists together and snorted coldly through gritted teeth.

"I finally managed to catch it after all these years, but I didn't expect it to run away from this world. It's really good at running, but..." The girl had a wicked and willful smile on her face.

"I'm going to risk my reputation as my nemesis and bring these two bastards back this time."

Chapter 90: Overlord Society?

"Who am I? Where am I?"

Edward felt that he had woken up and his consciousness was extremely clear, but his body seemed to be fixed to the bed by an invisible force and he could not move at all.

His eyelids felt heavy, and he tried to open them, but he couldn't muster the strength. His head felt slightly dizzy, and a sense of unreality crept over him.

I tried to take a deep breath, but found that the air seemed to be blocked by that inexplicable force. Every time I took a breath, I could only take in shallow air. The surrounding environment gradually blurred in front of my eyes, as if shrouded by a layer of mist, and the sound became distant and faint.

The scenes that appeared in his memory countless times began to emerge, and an inexplicable fear and panic surged in Edward's heart. This was the deepest darkness that he was most reluctant to face and the one he buried the most.

In the dim room, the blood-stained heroes of fate were scattered all over the floor, his father was lying in a pool of blood, and the culprit of all this, holding the Blood Demon D in his hand, merged into the darkness.

He desperately called out his father's name, trying to wake up the weak self in front of him, and also trying to free himself from this strange state.

Gradually, his brain became dizzy and everything flashed before his eyes like a kaleidoscope.

It was not until he saw his two trump cards on the field being super-fused that a surge of power suddenly surged in his body. The rage that made him want to kill the other party as soon as possible surpassed the hatred for his father's murder and enabled him to break free from the shackles.

"what."

Edward suddenly broke free from his deep and chaotic dream, as if being dragged back to reality by an invisible force. He scrambled up from the sofa, cold sweat streaming down his head. The fear and anxiety from the dream still lingered in his pupils, as if he had just been pulled back from the edge of an endless abyss. Sweat slid down his forehead and dripped onto the fabric of the sofa, leaving tiny, wet marks.

He clenched his hands into fists and fumbled around unconsciously, as if trying to grab something to stabilize his shaky emotions.

Gradually, Edward realized that he was sitting safely on the sofa in the living room. The familiarity of his surroundings slowly returned, and the boundary between dream and reality began to become clear. He took a deep breath, trying to calm the panic in his heart and pull his mind away from the suffocating dream.

He saw Kaifeng, who was also sleeping in a nightmare with a frown on his face, waving at his electronic dragon and mumbling in his sleep: "No, no."

Edward's mouth twitched involuntarily.

"I'm..."

"Hey, are you awake?" Zhao You appeared from behind Edward, holding a stainless steel bowl and an egg beater in his hand, stirring with a constant clicking sound.

"Fuck..." Edward, who was almost scared to death by Zhao You, fell off the sofa.

This fall not only woke up his own head, but also directly kicked Kaifeng on the sofa awake.

"Why am I here?"

"Fuck, why does my head hurt so much?"

"Don't worry, I'll answer your questions one by one. You're here because I moved you here. Why does your head hurt? That's because Edward kicked you. It has nothing to do with me."

The two of them were leaning on the sofa, looking like they were saying, "I don't believe you at all."

"By the way, you didn't take us to the infirmary? Or did the infirmary staff not come to pick us up?"

Now they seem to have gotten used to waking up in the infirmary after playing cards with the people in Dormitory 13.

"Don't be greedy for our bodies." Kaifeng covered his leaking chest and looked at Zhao You in surprise.

"Tsk... I'm not that gay guy like Wang Zhai. Well~ Fortunately, everything in this world can be solved by dueling." Zhao You put the beaten eggs on the table and repeated what he said to Wang Zhai to Edward and Kaifeng.

It was obvious that the two people's reactions were even more intense than Wang Zhai's. It was impossible for them to just say it directly. The expressions they looked at Zhao You were like crazy.

"I told you these two wouldn't believe it." Wang Zhai walked out of the bedroom on the second floor, stretched, and was still wearing a SpongeBob SquarePants pajamas.

Then he ran down the stairs.

"What do you want for breakfast this morning?"

"Three-egg steamed buns."

"Ho ho... More! I want to dip it in chili."

"Let's eat together. I've even prepared your own portions. I know you don't believe me, but what I say is true. You should have sensed it to some extent. That power is subtly influencing your emotions."

After hearing what Zhao You said, the two fell silent.

Indeed, they felt something strange during the duel. Under normal circumstances, they would have restrained themselves a little, but that day, it was as if their shackles were broken and they completely released the demons in their hearts.

"Then why aren't you affected?" Kaifeng sat down in the hall very familiarly.

"Oh, maybe it's because I have a strong mental strength. I am naturally immune to those things." Zhao You quickly pinched the steamed buns one by one and put them on the steamer. After a while, a fragrance wafted from the kitchen.

"To be honest, I still don't quite believe it. This is the Tower of Babel, the core of Dragon Country." Kaifeng was holding the dishes and chopsticks. If he wanted them to accept this reality, he needed some evidence.

"Evidence, well... it should be here soon." Zhao You glanced at his mobile phone. When the time pointed to the hour, the door on the third floor was opened.

The hotel countdown is unshakable. Perhaps the only advantage of Mark is his punctuality.

Everyone was speechless, especially Kaifeng and Edward, who pointed at the third floor and communicated with Zhao You with their eyes.

"Well, as you can imagine, Mark has been infected a long time ago. Yeah, it's a pity that his temper will get even worse and I can't beat him up."

"What should I do? Do you want me to prepare a rope for you?" Wang Zhai had already taken out an iron chain from the warehouse.

"This can't even be considered a rope!" Edward complained.

"What rope? What are you talking about?"

On the stairs, Mark walked down the stairs slowly.

The moment they saw Mark, Zhao You and even Wang Zhai instantly turned into Gintama faces, as if they had seen a ghost.

Mark, standing there, was like a gentle spring sunbeam, gently scattering across the world. His hair was soft and slightly curled, like clouds curling in the morning light, exuding a subtle, endearing aura.

His eyes were clear and bright, like two pools of uncut crystal, sparkling with endless curiosity and innocence about the world. Occasionally, when he lowered his eyelids, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, like the moment when a butterfly flapped its wings to fly, capturing every bit of tenderness in the air.

He was wearing a smart casual outfit, which was completely different from the sexy sleeveless vest he usually wore.

If you insist, the current Mark is a junior high school student with a sunny face, while the previous Mark was the gangster who blocked him on the roadside, and the kind of gang leader who would whip a baton and start fighting at the first sign of disagreement.

"What? So there are other people here? Welcome."

"Zhao You's breakfast is incredible. You're in for a treat if you come now."

Mark showed a gentle smile, and that smile made Zhao You and others feel cold from the bottom of their hearts.

Even Zhao You accidentally crushed the spoon in his hand.

"Are you okay? Do you want me to find you a first aid kit?" Mark ran down the stairs quickly, the worry on his face not seeming fake.

"Wait, let me take it easy."

"I can't take it anymore. I need to slow down." Wang Zhai covered his heart and looked at Mark's submissive expression. He almost got goosebumps.

Damn, is this "medicine" so strong?

He was fucked from the age of six to a little boy.

"I'm glad you're okay. I'll go clean up the broken pieces. I'll call you for dinner later." Mark folded his hands lightly in front of him, looking well-behaved and with a slightly submissive temperament, which made people feel pity for him.

He gently picked up the broom and dustpan beside him, swept away the debris, poured it into Ji Qimei's mouth, and even gently touched Ji Qimei's head and greeted them good morning.

"..."

Seeing this, Edward and Kaifeng sat up straight, their expressions were serious, which was probably more serious than the dark duel.

"Just tell me what you want me to do. I'll go through fire and water for you!"

This is no longer a suspense film, it's a fucking horror film!

Everyone is destined to die, but it must not be social death.

Neither Kaifeng nor Edward could imagine that the violent maniac who always shouted about making people into sacrifices would actually show such a submissive side. Is this the legendary extremes leading to the opposite effect?

If they became like Mark, they would have wanted to jump off the building long ago.

"What are you going to do?" Mark sat upright on the table. His soft voice and good manners almost caused Wang Zhai to have a cardiac arrest.

"Don't... I can't stand it anymore, brother, you can just yell at me."

"Roar?" Mark shouted twice in a silly way. It would have been fine if he hadn't shouted, but this time.

Zhao You and the other two couldn't bear it anymore and fell under the table one by one.

"Well, Wang Zhai, don't you have a lot of big bird bars there? Can you get them renovated?"

"Get out. With his condition, he will have to go to the anorectal hospital for emergency treatment within half a day!" Wang Zhai wiped the goose bumps off his body.

"We must find Blood Demon D! Otherwise, we can just tear him apart!" Edward climbed out from under the chair, sweat on his forehead.

"This is your trump card!"

"From now on he is not."

“…Awesome.”

On how a card player abandons his trump card, the answer is: when he finds that his trump card is targeting his ass.

"That's very difficult. That thing is very contagious. Not to mention humans, even elves can be infected by it. I can defeat it, but I can't stop it from escaping."

"We have to do an experiment before that." Edward took a deep breath, and it was not known how much thought he had put in before he shook hands with Mark.

"Huh?" Pure-hearted Mark looked confused, while the latter looked at Zhao You.

"It seems there is nothing wrong." In Zhao You's sight, the white light surrounding Mark did not pass to Edward.

"Is it because of immunity or because the loser disdains to be controlled?"

"I guess it's a bit of both. This kind of "infection" may take time to develop. If it can be removed through a duel, then even if it is a secondary infection, it can be removed by just having a fake match." It has to be said that Kaifeng's IQ is still online when he is "not sick."

"How about..." Edward shifted his gaze to Wang Zhai next to him, suggesting a fake match?

"No..." Zhao You refused decisively. He had finally managed to hold the boss back, and he almost prevented him from establishing the Society of Light.

What if he becomes the King of Sai? Edward, do you want to die on your own or do you want me to help you?

"Why?" Kaifeng expressed confusion.

"It's just a hunch. Besides, we don't know if this thing has any side effects. It's better to avoid infection if possible."

"But in this case, we can only rely on our own strength." Edward stopped Kaifeng and shook his head.

"This incident started with me. I really have no reason to ask for these things when it might hurt others. I was inconsiderate." Edward was in agony. He had an urge to go outside and take a look, but he was afraid.

He was afraid that if he saw people like Mark on the street, he would be committing a serious crime.

Of course, they are not stupid. Including Wang Zhai, they all feel Zhao You's protection for Wang Zhai to some extent.

"What are you all talking about? Why don't I understand anything?" Mark came over from a distance, holding a steamer.

"It's okay. We were just talking about the zombie game. Four of us are fighting a boss together these days."

"Yes, the Black Water Serpent is really hard to fight." Kaifeng on the side quickly joined in.

"Let's eat steamed buns first. It's such a pleasure to eat steamed buns made by Zhao You early in the morning." Wang Zhai asked everyone to open the steamer in front of them. In an instant, countless golden rays of light reflected on everyone's faces.

Such strong golden light almost blinded Kaifeng and Edward's eyes.