I'm playing cards in Yu-Gi-Oh!

Tongshiye Market, somewhere unknown, in the basement.

A man in black clothes that looked like a sack walked down the dark stairs. He wore a wide hood, and his strong body was tightly covered in black clothes. It was clear that there was no one around but he kept the brim of his hat low, as if he was afraid of being recognized.

Walking along the pitch-black darkness to the end of the stairs, there is a locked iron door in front of you.

The man took out the key from under his loose clothes, inserted it into the keyhole, and before turning it, he looked around nervously to see if anyone was following him.

After confirming that it was correct, he creaked and opened the door.

A dim light came from the other end of the door. The flickering candles lit themselves up from the braziers hanging on the walls on both sides, as if there was an invisible ghost existing in this sealed space.

The man walked to the end of the secret room and carefully knelt down facing the empty wall, just like people in ancient times devoutly waiting for divine revelation on the altar.

A golden light appeared on his forehead under his hood, forming a golden eye.

The man showed a look of horror and awe, and kowtowed in the empty room.

"Lord Malik."

Malik Isildar, the descendant of the Tomb Guard clan and the leader of the Gurus Group - even though he himself is not here, his voice is directly projected into the man's mind through the power of the thousand-year tin staff.

"Quinn was also defeated." Malik got straight to the point, his voice cold, "You know what this means, right?"

"Yes...yes..." The man was obedient, lowering his head and not daring to say a word.

"So far, three rare card hunters have been defeated by that kid in Nightcrawler World." Malik said coldly, "And every time that kid wins, he takes away our deck, as if he is deliberately provoking us. !”

Yes, that’s right, the deck held by vampire Quinn who was defeated this time was also taken away by You Yu...

And this time, the process was also recorded by the "photographers" watching in the front row.

The sand sculpture players were so happy when they saw this scene in the video...

"I'm surprised. Can you draw someone else's deck if you win?"

"I seem to know the secrets of so many cards in Youyu's store..."

"Does it mean that next time I go to the store, I can buy a vampire deck to play with?"

"I feel like this deck will be okay in this environment with a little adjustment? Wait for a big boss to build it."

When you saw this, You Yu couldn't help but wonder if his actions would lead the sand sculpture players astray.

Imagine that every time you defeat the opponent, the sandbox players will run up and pull out the deck... It seems a bit funny.

Hearing Lord Malik's anger, the man was shaking like a sieve and lay motionless on the ground, not daring to say a word.

"This is completely different from what you promised before." Malik said coldly, "Tongshiye City was originally the area that you were responsible for. You are the nail planted by Gurus here. You promised that until the Duel City Competition Everything can be taken care of before you start.

But you failed, you let me down. So unless you can give me a good reason in two seconds, your mission ends here. "

As he spoke, the golden eyes on the man's forehead began to glow.

The man's pupils shrank, and his frightened eyes were bloodshot. He began to breathe heavily, almost suffocating, and even had the illusion that death was holding his throat...

"Wait...wait a minute!" he yelled desperately, "I...I have a card for you to look at!"

"oh?"

Malik paused the execution for a moment, interested in seeing what he could pull out.

The Grus hunter found a card from his robe with trembling hands.

That is the highest level of rare card, the "True Red-Eyes Black Dragon" graded USR.

Malik became interested: "You actually got the 'Red-Eyed Black Dragon'? I remember this card is..."

"I grabbed it from Muto Yugi's friend, Katsuya Jonouchi." The rare card hunter seemed to have found hope again and quickly claimed the credit.

"I see. So you did something useful after all." Malik snorted.

The golden eyes on the man's forehead dimmed slightly.

"Okay, let me spare your life this time," Malik said, "But things can't continue like this. If we continue, we will be in a more disadvantageous situation before the plan is officially implemented.

I'm arranging for more people to go to your side, and when things here are over, I will rush over to participate in the competition. "

"Ah?" The man was stunned, "But it doesn't mean that if too many people are sent over, a full-scale battle will break out between the two sides..."

"It doesn't matter." Malik sneered, "The meaning of Gurus' existence is for this plan, for the hatred of our tomb-keeper clan that spans three thousand years. If you want to fight, just fight. There is nothing to be afraid of."

After a pause, he chuckled: "In addition, I have already arranged hidden stakes in Tongshiye City. Unlike you trash, it is a puppet controlled by me personally, and his deck contains whatever The ultimate trump card that can instantly wipe out any enemy."

The man's eyelids twitched: "Is it... God?"

"That's right! It's the God of the Underworld, the 'Sky Dragon of Osiris'!" Malik said loudly.

The man reminded cautiously: "But, if the puppet loses the duel, wouldn't the God Card...?"

If you lose in a game of cards, wouldn't it be a matter of thousands of miles away and someone else's head will be thrown away?

That would be really funny.

"You mean I'm going to lose!?" Malik raised his voice.

"No...it's not."

"Hmph." Malik snorted heavily.

Malik said that he was the second strongest duelist in their village, and he had never lost in a card game with anyone other than his sister!

It's just that he grew up within the Tomb Guard clan, and he basically never played cards with anyone other than his sister...

I, Malik, gave away his head?

nonexistent!

The man realized that something was wrong, and quickly made up for it: "Master Malik is so wise and powerful that he is unparalleled in the world. Plus, with the Card of God in his hand, he must have no rivals."

"snort."

Assuming you know the truth, I won’t worry about it this time.

"One more thing." Malik said coldly, "I asked you to pay attention to the whereabouts of Seto Kaiba and my sister Isis. Are you doing it?"

"Yes." The man said hurriedly.

"Okay, continue to pay attention." Malik said, "'Sky Dragon of Osiris' and 'Winged Dragon of Sun God', these two divine cards are in my hand. Only 'Obelisk's Giant Card' The magic weapon was handed over to the seahorse by my sister.

snort! Although it was a small accident, it was not a problem. Given time, I will defeat Kaiba and take back the Titan Soldier, and then even if my sister stands in front of me, I will defeat it with my own hands..."

The man spoke subconsciously: "But I heard that your winning rate in a duel with Lady Isis seems to be low..."

Then he realized something was wrong in time and shut up.

The leader of Gurus, the descendant of the Tomb Guard clan, and the master of the Winged Dragon of the Sun God, Malik Isildar, fell into silence for a minute.

Then he said coldly: "I have decided, I still want to execute you first."

"Ahh! I was wrong, please forgive me!!!"