Who let him play Yu-Gi-Oh!

"They are all useless guys."

Professor Cobra shook his head and turned off the screen.

Sato was the most useful chess piece he had found in the academy. There was a huge darkness hidden in this person's heart for many years, which he had been trying to suppress. After years of accumulation, once properly guided, it would be easy to turn him into a chess piece that could be used.

More importantly, this person is a former professional duelist with good strength and experience. If this guy can't force the opponent to show his true level, then there are probably few people in the world who can help.

"Forget it. I still have to go into battle myself."

Cobra snorted. He turned off the device in front of him and looked down at his right hand.

At this time, the screen was off, and the lights in the facility were also turned off. In the endless darkness, the only light source became his right hand, which was glowing red, flickering in the darkness.

From the glowing outline, it doesn't look like a human arm.

Cobra stared in a trance, and it seemed as if a young man wrapped in light appeared in front of him, smiling brightly at him.

"Just a little bit, just a little bit."

"Soon, we'll be together."

The young boy said in a childish voice.

"Yes. Almost there."

Cobra muttered.

Those painful memories and the despair I felt at that time suddenly came to my mind again.

His child, who used to be such a bright and lively child, loved dueling so much and dreamed of becoming a duelist when he grew up.

But he never grew up.

Cobra's memory of the child will always remain at that bloody moment and the flying cards.

He closed his eyes and clenched his fists.

"We're almost there, and we can be together forever."

But after taking a few steps, his expression suddenly changed slightly.

"who?"

Someone broke in.

Cobra was secretly surprised. Although he was only temporarily stationed in the research institute as a base, he still set up layers of security measures. Even if a mosquito flew in, it should not be able to escape his eyes and ears.

The first thing he thought of was the Duel King, who was his greatest threat on this island.

But when he turned around, it seemed not to be the case.

"For a professor at a dueling academy, your acumen is impressive."

The man's voice sounded with a hint of joking. Then a red-haired, bespectacled young man slowly walked out of the darkness and appeared in front of Cobra.

"Amon Gallum?"

When Cobra saw that it was not the Duel King, his tense nerves immediately relaxed a lot and he laughed out loud.

"interesting."

"Oh?" Amon raised his eyebrows.

"I've heard for a long time that the Gallum chaebol has a shadow, a super spy who is omnipresent and can accomplish any mission. But who could have thought of it?"

Cobra looked at Amon with a somewhat amused expression.

"It turns out that the eldest son of the Gallem chaebol has come personally."

Amon smiled and pushed his glasses down.

"I'm troubled by the fact that there's no one in the world who can do this job better than me."

"You are quite confident."

Cobra narrowed his eyes.

"So you're here to represent more than just a branch of the Duel Academy. Let me guess that the Garlem chaebol is also involved?"

"You can say that." Amon said calmly, "Now that the matter has been made public, it will be easy. I won't beat around the bush."

He held out a hand to Cobra.

Cobra frowned.

"Ka." Amon got straight to the point, "We want that elf."

"oh?"

Cobra put his hands behind his back and sneered.

"So, you know of her existence."

"Don't underestimate the intelligence network of the top chaebols." Amon smiled, "Visitors from outer space, falling objects from outer space. The elves found in the fallen wreckage are rated as powerful elves with the highest level of power. It is said that..."

He paused, his eyes becoming even colder.

"It is said that even the resurrection of the dead can be achieved, right?"

Cobra put away his smile and looked at him coldly.

After a moment, he said, "This has nothing to do with you, Amon Gallum."

“I knew it wouldn’t be easy.”

Amon said.

"Originally, I thought that since we were here to seize the card, we should naturally resolve it as a duelist. But then I thought about it and realized that you are a guy who will do anything to achieve your goal. Plus, with the power of such a dangerous spirit, a duel would be disadvantageous to me."

Cobra: “So?”

I saw Amon had already started to undress.

He took off his coat, revealing his solid and toned muscles hidden beneath his gentle appearance, and assumed a fighting stance.

"Don't look at me like this." Amon smiled, "I am still quite confident in my strength."

Cobra snorted, took off his coat as well, assumed a fighting stance, and made a come-at gesture.

Two muscular guys who were playing cards actually started fighting with each other in this dark underground.

Amon shouted, stepped forward, and punched at him. Cobra focused to see where he was coming from, and reached out to grab him, but his punch was just a feint, and he grabbed nothing. Amon raised his right foot and kicked Cobra in the waist and abdomen.

Amon was very pleased with himself for winning the first move. But before he could laugh, he suddenly felt a huge force coming from the place where his right leg had been kicked. It was as if a domineering horizontal gravity had hit his chest and abdomen. The invisible hammering made his internal organs seem to shift, and he fell backwards and crashed into the wall behind him.

Amon spat out a mouthful of blood, and when he tried to get up, he found that his hands and feet were pressed against the wall and he could not move his whole body.

"What.?"

Amon looked up in surprise.

The intelligence clearly stated that the elf in Cobra's hand was in a dormant state, and it would be difficult for it to exert its power without a duel.

"Could it be that even in a sleeping state one has such power that one can interfere with reality?"

Amon gritted his teeth.

So how powerful is that elf?

"madness."

Cobra sneered.

"Knowing that I have the power of 'that Lord', you are still foolish enough to challenge me."

He put his hands behind his back and walked in front of Amon, looking at his toned upper body and then looking into his eyes.

Suddenly laughed out loud.

"Heh, the young master of the Garem chaebol, as a spy, fighter, and duelist, you are a rare talent. But you seem to have a huge shadow in your heart."

"Get lost." Amon said in a deep voice. But he was powerless to resist.

"Don't resist, it's okay." Cobra said, "That adult can see everything and can heal any pain. Tell her your pain and tell her your request. Then everything will be done."

Before he could finish his words, Amon suddenly punched him in the face. Cobra took the punch so hard that he almost vomited blood and staggered back two steps.

He raised his head and looked at Amon in surprise: "Impossible, you have been bound by that adult, how could it be possible?"

Then he heard someone lazily say from behind: "It's just the power of a half-crippled elf. It's not difficult to break it."

Cobra turned his head. This time, he actually saw the man he considered the biggest obstacle on the island.

Fujiki Yugen.