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

The sky cleared up, the rain stopped, and the six-year-old felt like he was doing well again.

This saying is basically a true reflection of Malik's heart at this time. A second ago, he looked like he was about to be cornered, but now he felt confident that the situation was stable.

Just kidding, do you know how many people I, Malik, have been in? (referring to the brain)

The thousand-year-old tin rod’s psychic function is still stable. It allows the holder to see the inner truth of anyone, see the darkest and most vulnerable corners of the other person's heart and exploit them, and even turn others into puppets at the holder's will.

No matter how strong the soul is, there will always be weaknesses deep down. Now all Malik has to do is find a weak point in Tapirang that he can break through...

Malik: “…!!?”

As mentioned just now, he has read countless people and brainwashed at least hundreds of people, but so far he has never... seen such a weird mind.

Even though he thought it was weird to say this, this was the fact that was presented to him - there was nothing in the heart of this young man named Tapirang that could be called a weakness.

What Malik saw here was only darkness, boundless, like a vast ocean, filled with pure hatred and anger, as if it was going to swallow up everything.

Then deep in the darkness, he saw a pair of eyes. Scarlet color, as if the lord from the depths of hell was looking at him with evil intentions, expecting him to go further and drag him into the dark abyss.

The next second, before he could react, an instinct for danger made him involuntarily withdraw from Tairiang's consciousness.

Malik was surprised to notice that he was sweating profusely without realizing it, and his clothes on the front and back were soaked with sweat. He was panting, as if he had just walked through the gate of the underworld.

"Hahahaha! Do you want to take advantage of the darkness in my heart?" Tapirang laughed, "That's really unfortunate, I am the darkness itself!"

In short, the hearts of labor and management are all black. If you have the ability, just use one and show it to me.

The last resort was also countered, and at this time Malik had completely lost his ability to resist. Originally, he wanted to take advantage of Tapirang's coma to follow his wheel of wisdom, but now he wants to die first...

"Okay, please obediently hand over the thousand-year-old tin staff to me." Tapirang muttered, "Really, I should have done this a long time ago, causing me to lose a dark duel in vain and eat a piece of Osiris. hit......"

After all, the Great Evil God Sok is not in a complete body now, and his resurrection level is also limited. Although Dark Yugi's defeat and Phantom God's attack couldn't kill him, the pain was still quite painful.

If he didn't earn a thousand-year tin stick this time, he would go back to play, and even Tapirang would feel like he was losing blood.

However, just when Tapirang felt that he was stable and ready to start harvesting, the situation reversed again.

"Uh...uhhhh!!!"

Malik, who was forced into a desperate situation, hugged his head in pain and let out an inarticulate growl.

The thousand-year-old tin staff whose light had dimmed suddenly erupted again, and a transparent golden shock erupted. Tapir Liang was secretly startled and quickly jumped back to take a defensive stance.

"What are you doing?" Tapirang frowned.

"Ouch~ Yeah..." Malik began to make a sound of unknown meaning, and the joints of his body twisted at unscientific angles, "kimoji (so comfortable)~"

Tapirang showed a look of disgust.

What's going on with this guy? Do you want to pretend to be crazy and act stupid to get through?

It doesn't even look like it...

Malik suddenly laughed twice, and when he raised his head again, a mark in the shape of a golden eye lit up on his forehead. His face twitched, and his facial muscles began to pull in increasingly weird directions. His overall aura made people instinctively feel that something was not good.

If this is not intuitive enough, then you only need to look at the afro that stands up automatically like a Super Saiyan, and look at the hair style that has obviously become good at playing cards, and you can probably understand him. How did his strength skyrocket...

This guy's voice and expression were completely different from before. It felt like he had changed into a different person within a second.

Tapirang is worthy of being an expert on thousand-year-old artifacts. He quickly guessed what happened: "You guy...have your personalities changed?"

This is not too unusual. Many Millennium Artifact holders have two personalities. Take games, for example, or Tapirang himself.

What appeared in front of Tapirang at this time was the dark personality nurtured in Malik's heart.

"Labour and management finally came out hahahaha!!!"

An Malik deserves to be called Yan Yi's first brother. When he appeared, he controlled his facial muscles to make an expression that was impossible for ordinary people to do, and then laughed a few times in vain.

Usually, because Lishid, the big brother, shares Malik's pain, Malik's dark personality has always been suppressed deep in his heart.

At this moment, in the competition with Tapirang's dark power, Malik was suppressed from all directions and forced into a desperate situation. Only when his instinct was inspired did he release the seal, and this personality found a gap to get out.

"Are you replacing a dark personality this time?" Tapirang snorted disdainfully, "But it's useless no matter how you substitute people, I will order the thousand-year-old tin stick today!"

"Oh~ It's really good." Dark Malik stuck out his tongue and licked the thousand-year-old tin staff, and chuckled, "It's really good to be able to stretch your muscles as soon as you take a breath.

But I have to say up front, I am not as easy to bully as I am a weakling. "

Tapirang chuckled and grabbed the Wheel of Wisdom: "I can't get it."

Two dark personalities confront each other, and the thousand-year-old artifact blooms with brilliance. Dark energy filled the room for a moment, and it seemed as if a thousand-year war was about to break out at any time...

Then there were footsteps outside the door.

"...The sound just seemed to come from Tairyo's room!" It was Jonouchi's voice.

Obviously, when the two dark bosses were fighting, the third game between Jonouchi and Kaiba had already been played.

"Tairang! Are you okay?" That was Kyoko's voice.

"Tairiang!" What followed was obviously Yugi.

Dark Malik lowered his head toward the door and said, "Is the Nameless Pharaoh here? It seems you are a really lucky guy..."

Malik looked back again, only to find that Tapirang, who had been so hung up just now that he wanted to compete with him, had already gone to bed at the speed of light and covered himself with a quilt, his eyes tightly closed and as motionless as a dead fish.

Malik: "............"

Then the door opened.

Jonouchi rushed in first and guarded Tapirang's bed: "Malik! I was surprised when I didn't see you above just now. What do you want to do to Tapirang!?"

Logically speaking, Tapirang is actually a good classmate and good partner of Yugi and the others, and he has a pretty good relationship with them when he is not possessed by evil consciousness.

The game had also exchanged body control before entering the door, and now it was Wang Xiang who came online. The thousand-year-old brick hanging on his chest lit up with golden light, and he stared at Malik coldly: "Malik, what do you want?"

"Huh, boring." Malik put away the thousand-year-old tin staff and walked towards the door.

"Ah~, it's boring, it's really boring." Malik grunted as he walked, "Okay, it's almost time for me to prepare for the game. Who will be buried by the darkness next? Hehehehe..."