Who let him play Yu-Gi-Oh!

"The boss is dead too."

At the stronghold, everyone in black robes looked at each other, and they only saw confusion in each other's eyes.

The situation was completely different from what they imagined.

The mission at first was very simple, just capture an ordinary student from Duel Academy, La-Huang. As a result, Ye Ying rose up and was killed instantly. He died as ridiculously as a bastard.

Then they agreed to capture a rookie in the red dormitory as a hostage, but the boss personally killed him, and the boss also died in the hands of the "hostage".

What is the situation in Duel Academy this year?

Just pull these two students out and let them be considered number one in the underground circle, right?

Is this the middle or bottom level of Duel Academy?

Then these gang of gangsters on the street can just wash off and go to sleep.

"We can't go on like this." Someone said seriously, "This is the highest task assigned to us by the organization. If we continue like this without any progress, we can't just sit here and do something. Otherwise, the organization will blame us."

The man didn't continue speaking, and there was silence for a few more seconds.

"I was praying that they wouldn't find themselves here."

"."

Looking at each other again, everyone could only see deep helplessness on the faces of their teammates.

Can't beat it.

It’s not their fault, it’s really their opponent’s fault this time. I promised to be an ordinary student, but in the end, I even gave it to the boss.

"Well, since he is the person appointed by the headquarters, it is not surprising that there is something special about him."

The man in black robe, codenamed Black Flame, pondered for a moment.

"By the way, did you get any reply from the headquarters you contacted before?"

It feels like they can't stand it unless they send experts from the headquarters to reinforce them.

". They said someone has already arrived, but I don't know if they are here now."

The man in black robe next to him hesitated.

"We don't rule out the possibility that the masters from the headquarters have arrived in this duel city."

But those in these branches of the organization knew very little about their superiors, and had no right to ask more questions. They didn't know the identity of their superior at all, and they wouldn't be able to recognize him even if they passed him by in this city.

Maybe the boss from the headquarters has quietly come to them.

"But they didn't contact us." Someone was confused.

"Maybe they have their own actions and don't need our cooperation." Heiyan thought, "Maybe the headquarters wants us to carry out tasks in the open to contain the opponents, so that it will be easier for the headquarters' experts to act in the dark."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped talking.

Because like many others present, he thought of a certain key term for their role as a diversionary person——

--cannon fodder.

Perhaps from the very beginning, this was an impossible opponent. The target given to them by the headquarters is an impossible opponent to defeat.

Struggling in vain, racking their brains and trying their best, and then inevitably dying at the hands of the man in yellow may be their inevitable fate.

"Hey, there is no other way. There is one last move." Hei Yan said in a deep voice.

Everyone's eyes turned to listen to him attentively.

"What else can you do?"

"Well, a somewhat risky method."

Black Flame looked around at them and lowered his voice.

"That guy from the underworld of this city, if it's him."

Everyone's expressions changed slightly.

"That guy, you mean"

When the man said this, he instinctively lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of being heard.

".The Demon King of Dark Star Club?"

"That's right." Black Flame nodded, "Dark Star Club is the fastest growing dark club in this area in recent years, and its founding Demon King is an important reason."

"This person's strength is indeed extraordinary."

The teammates beside him nodded, but then frowned.

"But he and we are only superficial allies. Even the boss is not sure when he is in his prime, so we have not been able to absorb the Dark Star Club into the organization. This person is not on the right track with us."

Black Flame waved his hand: "It's just a question of how much profit there is. There are no permanent friends, and there are no permanent enemies. The current situation does not allow us to think too much. The boss has failed, and the headquarters has no intention of supporting us. Seeking foreign aid is our only option."

“Is that all there is to it?”

Dark Star Club.

The colorful lights are as brilliant as a rainbow and twinkling like shooting stars. The lights dance on the walls and flow on the floor, creating a blurry and dreamy atmosphere.

Fair-skinned dancers danced to dynamic music, their skin as delicate as porcelain under the soft light, almost reflecting a shimmer. The graceful body curves are like carefully carved sculptures, the skirts fly with the graceful figure, and the smooth and graceful lines are looming under the light, like a flowing picture.

Well, of course, ninety percent of the gentlemen present could not understand how the dance was going. Most of the gentlemen gathered here only saw (o)(o) other than long legs.

".You want me to take action against your enemies?"

The man codenamed Demon King sunk half of his body into the sofa, hugging him from left to right, while frowning and thinking.

"Your organization is full of powerful experts. When will it be my turn to stand up for you guys?"

The two men in black robes in front of him looked at each other with confused expressions on their faces.

"Well, you may not know this. Although we have many experts, our power is spread all over the world. Now we can't spare any manpower at the moment."

The Demon King sneered: "It's just that the superiors think you are useless, so you will be thrown away as cannon fodder, right?"

Two people: "."

It was heartbreaking to see through it at a glance.

"Ahem, but if you help us, we will definitely remember your favor." A black-robed man said, "And the reward will definitely be there."

"Oh, forget it. I'm semi-retired now, and I don't need anything." The demon king snorted.

The two black-robed men looked helpless.

They had all heard about it. This demon king made a lot of money in the underground world with his superb card skills in his early years. Later, he retired from the game and deliberately stopped playing cards, hoping to use his savings from those years to do some legitimate business.

As a result, not only did he not make any money, he lost all his savings within half a year, and even owed a lot of debts.

Helplessly, the demon king, who had already stopped playing cards, had to come back to the arena, restarted the long-sealed card deck, and buried all the creditors in the darkness.

There was no way, he was not that good at doing business, but he was still good at playing cards.

After that, he opened this Dark Star Club. Although he came back to the arena as a dark duelist, he rarely took action and was basically semi-retired.

"Well, but you said the target is a young genius?" The demon king narrowed his eyes.

A man in black robes nodded repeatedly.

"Exactly. A freshman in the Duel Academy, but incredibly strong."

"You said he looks good?"

"A pretty boy, with delicate skin and tender flesh, definitely to your taste!"

"Haha, interesting."

The demon king immediately became interested, narrowed his eyes and smiled evilly.

"Then I have to go and meet him."

More updates tomorrow