In this world where everyone is a dueling brain

Feng Guyin's face was extremely ugly, and he had realized that he had also become Huanmeng's guinea pig, but Huanmeng obviously didn't care about his thoughts, and the dream creator's blow was about to be shot.

"This time is different from before, student council president, you will thank me later, with the power of the dream creator, become a stronger duelist than you are now."

Are you kidding... Feng Guyin wanted to escape, but he was knocked down just now, and he didn't have any strength to move at all.

The light wave of telekinetic power burst out, and the blue rays were about to penetrate Feng Guyin. Just when Feng Guyin was feeling desperate, Ji Xun rushed over and threw him aside——

"--boom!"

The light wave of telekinetic power hit Ji Xun, and Ji Xun was covered by the light wave of telekinetic power, and then he let out a cry of pain.

Feng Guyin, who was pushed aside, looked at Ji Xun who fell on the ground in astonishment.

"..."

Huanmeng seemed to be stunned, this situation surprised her.

"……Why are you?"

Feng Guyin also asked in surprise.

Ji Xun still fell to the ground and twitched, unable to answer.

But Miss Hui'er did nothing, just watched.

"Although there are some surprises, the result will not make any difference. The dream creator is completed, and this research institute needs to be destroyed."

"Although there is still an unfinished trial work, it is a pity, but it can only let him disappear with this research institute."

"Three, this institute will be destroyed by me in 10 minutes, please evacuate from the passage as soon as possible."

"Enjoy the rest of the celebration."

Huanmeng said with a smile, and then she disappeared on the spot, no matter how Feng Guyin shouted, there was no response.

Although Feng Guyin felt that Huanmeng's appearance was very strange, when he heard about the destruction, he immediately realized that Huanmeng was serious.

He had just recovered from the impact of the previous duel, and looked at Ji Xun who fell on the ground, sighed helplessly, picked up Ji Xun on his back, and was ready to moisten.

Just about to get wet, Feng Guyin saw Miss Huier walking towards the interior of the research institute, he was taken aback for a moment——

"This place is going to disappear soon, where are you going?"

From the very beginning, the man had been watching, smiling enigmatically in the dim light, showing no sign of surprise no matter what happened.

It's like...everything was as expected by this person.

Miss Huier smiled.

"I'll get a plug-in, you take Ji Xun and go first."

After finishing speaking, Miss Huier looked into the depths of the research institute——

There, the light of thought power burst out alternately, and there was a card sleeping in the light, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

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In the short month that the man came to Xinhai No. [-] Middle School, the student daily of Xinhai No. [-] Middle School changed every day.

first day--

"A dueling apprentice from Xixiang? He will never come back!"

A few days later-

"The gaudy Xixiang duelist, facing our school's crouching dragon and phoenix chicks, is just asking for humiliation"

More than ten days later——

"Champion Xixiang is bullying too much. He underestimates me, Xinhai, a genius. The president of the student council will definitely strike me hard!"

Twenty days later——

"President Kouji and his newspaper fighters are trying to invade our school, come on, big brother who plays with Psychic power!"

today--

"The great President Huier will arrive at the square of Xinhai No. [-] Middle School, which he is loyal to."

On that day, the new king of Xinhai No. [-] Middle School was born. This mysterious woman was surrounded by countless people from Xinhai No. [-] Middle School. She swept the entire school like a storm, defeated various big clubs, and proved the glory of the newspaper fighter.

Since then, this school is no longer limited by the race of dueling monsters, and everyone has become newspaper fighters, living in harmony and thriving, which is really gratifying.

Teruji played with the badge of the student council president in his hand, and although he managed to speed through Xinhai No. [-] High School, which Xiao Gao failed to do in the original book, it seems that this chapter is not over yet.

That day, it was Huanmeng who came to ask Huiji to return to the punk deck, but Ji Xun himself did not show up for a long time.

"It's a bit boring, let me Kangkang Didi Yue Pai."

Although after killing the former student council president, this school has no opponents worth mentioning, but Kouji still took a look at the terminal of Shinkai No. [-] Middle School.

"Appointment cards, my mother won't let me play with newspaper fighters, it's not newspaper fighters"

"Where is there such a thing?"

"Hurry up and join my Huier Presbyterian Church, get a newspaper fighter build, and you can become stronger like me."

After pondering for a while, Keiji decided to delete the Didi Yuapai app.

Since you can't meet normal people in dating cards, let's take a look at the duelist rankings in the school, just to give Xi Xiang an achievement.

Well, ranked first...Huiji, ranked second, Ji Xun, ranked third, Feng Guyin...

"Ok?"

Did a strange name flash past just now?

He read it again, and it was still the same name, Ji Xun.

Even surpassed Feng Guyin... It felt like he was about to catch up with him.

"Is there something wrong, President?"

Fantasy still smiles.

"Where is Ji Xun now?"

A few minutes later, Kouji walked out of the teaching building, and saw the world under the influence of the phantasy. It was morning, but the sky was pitch black.

Although it is dark, the world is extremely bright. The sky is full of fireworks, and all kinds of fantastic colors are colorfully presented in this punk-style world.

The high-rise buildings in the distance are covered with strange stripes, connected with each other through rainbow light, and decorated with lights.

It's like a carnival at night.

And under the fantasy night, there is a giant dragon in the style of ink and wash, which soars in the sky, and continuously drops light like oil paint.

"The duel is over, the winner, Ji Xun."

And the surrounding students kept making surprised sounds——

"How long is this streak?"

"Moreover, he has used many different decks... Evolution Emperor, Demon, Hero, Phoenix God... He knows all kinds of summoning methods of various races, even telekinesis..."

"Does such a genius really exist?"

"I really want to be a duelist like him."

"It feels... not as good as Miss Hui'er."

Seeing this scene, Huiji walked over slowly, and the people around saw that it was Chairman Huiji, and immediately gave way.

After passing through the crowd, Keiji finally saw the person in the square. Although it was a familiar face, it gave people a completely different feeling.

"Huh..."

Looking carefully at Ji Xun's current appearance, even Hui Er couldn't hold back anymore.

I saw that Ji Xun's original ordinary hairstyle has become extremely wow.

The colors all turned to bright gold, falling wildly like a Super Saiyan III on the back.

The hairstyle of this strong man...

How can this be so?

Huanmeng, what good things have you done?

"Everyone, look, this is the perfect duelist created by the dreamer machine—"

At some point in time, a large phantom with a size of one person appeared above the square, and opened his arms at the same time. At the same time, the video of Ji Xun at this time was played everywhere in the school——

"It is easy to master various card groups and be proficient in various summoning methods."

"A fantastic duelist created by 'dreams' beyond innate talent and hard work."

"Dream creator?"

Some students started to mutter.

"Can I become that strong if I use the dream maker?"

Hearing Huanmeng's words, some people couldn't help but yearn for it.

"real or fake……"

Some people didn't believe it, but they couldn't hide the envy in their eyes.

"It's true. Moreover, the dream maker is open to all students of Xinhai No. [-] Middle School. As long as you donate a little bit of your 'fantasy', you can use this machine to realize your 'dream'."

"—Come on, accept this transformation and become a perfect duelist."

Chapter 73 The last orgy

"President Loewis, don't you need me to inform the principal of Xinhai No. [-] Middle School and Huan Meng?"

In the noisy Xinhai No. [-] Middle School, a young man quietly stepped here, and behind him was a woman dressed as a secretary.

This young man was dressed in formal attire, with gray and white long hair hanging behind him, surrounded by dark blue hair like a crown. He looked young, but he had the temperament of a superior, exuding a sense of coldness.

This person is the president of Huanmeng, Loewis. He has arrived at Xinhai No. [-] Middle School, but he arrived ahead of schedule, and has not informed anyone of his itinerary.

"No, I want to take a look here alone."

Loivis felt very interesting looking at this dream paradise transformed by the power of AI dream.

"According to the fantasy report, Feng Guyin has been defeated, and the current student council president is Mr. Wo Yanhuier."

The secretary reminded her that in her opinion, this was tantamount to provocation.

"It seems that he is not satisfied with the results of my research..." Loevis smiled.

"Someone told me that the AI ​​Fanmeng's program is wrong, that is to say, as a commodity, it is not qualified."

At this time, there was a dragon chant in the sky, and a dragon painted like watercolor was flying in the sky, which complemented the world created by the virtual image.

Looking at the Xinhai No. [-] Middle School he invested in, Loewis' voice gradually became flat——

"Products that are not up to standard will need to be out of print."

Just let him take a look at whether AI Fanmeng and Dream Creator are qualified products.

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"This is the machine of dreams. Use it, without pain, without experiencing setbacks, and become the perfect duelist, your dream in advance."

"Next, does anyone want to try it?"

Huanmeng floated in the air, and said to everyone in Xinhai Square and Xinhai No. [-] Middle School. At this time, people from all over Xinhai No. [-] Middle School raised their heads and saw the video broadcast by Huanmeng.

In the video, Ji Xun, whose fashion value is UP, defeated many top students in the school with his own strength, and used various card groups and different summoning methods.

"That's... Ji Xun?" Ren Fengling, who was still lying on the hospital bed, couldn't believe it when he saw that it was Ji Xun.

"Is it really possible..." Someone came closer and wanted to try. After all, Ji Xun's example was already placed in front of them.

Not just this person, there are many people who want to try Dream Maker.

"Let's ask a little bit, is there any price for using this thing?"

While others were still hesitating, Keiji walked out of the crowd and looked at Ji Xun with a smile.

Ji Xun still had no expression on his face, and he didn't intend to speak, and his eyes were very empty, which seemed abnormal... and it was Huanmeng who answered instead of him.

"It's just a trivial memory, give up some boring ideas in exchange for something more important."