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"Win!"

Judai happily gave a victory sign.

"What a pleasant duel!"

Although he said this, his opponent was lying on the ground at this time, rolling his eyes and foaming at the mouth, and his body was twitching from time to time. He obviously didn't seem to agree with him.

But Judai didn't care.

In a dark duel, you always have to pay something if you lose. However, he was helping the cultists who were trapped in darkness to escape from the control of the cult through duel, but there were only some adverse reactions in the process of breaking away.

Oh no, I almost forgot again. Judai remembered that he seemed to be in the dark camp in a strict sense and the enemy was the light camp. If it must be said, his mission should be to help the cultists trapped in the light return to the darkness.

Forget it, it's not important.

The point is, he's doing good things. And still passing the happy duel.

So Judai left the club member who was foaming at the mouth and looked at the remaining people with a smile.

"Who's next?"

The rest of the people were all trembling. When the young man glanced at them, they couldn't help but lower their heads and avert their eyes, just like poor students who were afraid of being picked up by the teacher to answer questions in class.

"You?" Judai randomly clicked on one, "Come on, let's duel!"

The man trembled all over and shook his head quickly: "No, no, no, I have woken up!"

"Eh?" Judai was stunned.

The man quickly took off his shiny white uniform, crumpled it into a ball, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it with disgust.

"Speaking of which, why am I wearing something like this? What have I been doing before?"

Everyone behind him stared at him in stunned silence for a few seconds.

After reacting, they quickly followed suit, taking off their clothes and throwing them to the ground. Some stepped on it hard, some cursed and said that the Society of Light was a waste of my youth, and some simply spat on it.

Judai was stunned. He blinked twice and was speechless for a long time.

ah?

What about your beliefs? Where is the guidance of your light? Did you promise to shed your blood for the light of the universe?

While he was at a loss, he suddenly felt someone tapping his shoulder from behind. Judai looked back and saw that it was Yu Xuan.

"It's over."

You Xuandao.

Judai was stunned for a moment, then quickly understood.

It’s no wonder that the attitudes of the original believers of these associations changed so quickly, and each one of them came to the realization and changed their past mistakes. It seems that the source of the enemy has been eliminated by Yu Xuan, and Hikari's control over them is rapidly fading, which is why he can wake up so quickly.

Judai breathed a sigh of relief after thinking about this.

fine. He had thought that his duel was so scary just now, because he didn't want to play cards with him, and the cultists were so scared that he woke up.

"Is this the end?"

At this time, Jonouchi also appeared from the corner of the corridor and strode towards the two of them.

"Is this the end?"

It also seems a bit unsatisfactory and not enough.

Jonouchi hasn't made many moves in recent years. He hasn't participated in any competitions in many years, let alone fought against decent opponents. Recently, I have been playing a few high-intensity games, and my poker addiction has suddenly developed.

"Looks like it."

Judai turned to look in the direction of Yu Xuanlai.

It was seen that Melo, who was still high-spirited before and looked like he wanted to dominate the world, had completely removed his filter and was sitting in the corner like a broken toy, muttering incessantly.

"No you can't"

"Give it back to me. My light, my other half. I am the chosen one, I must, I cannot."

The people in the city were enthusiastic and stepped forward to stand in front of Mello.

"It's okay. You have escaped the light of destruction and are free."

But Mello's eyes were dull and he looked up into the city.

"No, you don't understand," he said in frustration. "Without it, I'm nothing. Now, I'm a loser again."

Jonouchi frowned.

"If you think you need to rely on a cosmic fluctuation of unknown origin to not be a loser, then in my opinion you are already a failure enough."

Melo had lost all his previous aura and only looked at him resentfully.

"You are a legendary duelist. Of course it is easy for you. Don't you understand?"

"I?"

Jonouchi laughed out loud.

"That may be true in your opinion, but the most ridiculed thing I have ever heard in my life is that I am a third-rate mediocre person with no talent."

"Maybe, maybe this is really me. I am not the reincarnation of a priest, nor am I possessed by a powerful soul, or possess any incredible items. Damn it, maybe I am really just average."

"But,"

He pointed at himself, held his head high and said.

"I'm a guy who never gives up, no matter what. Every day when I wake up, I can look myself in the mirror with my head held high and tell myself that I'm becoming better than I was yesterday."

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Judai was the first to step forward, his eyes shining: "Oh, Jonouchi-senpai is so handsome!"

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"ah?"

Jonouchi suddenly felt embarrassed.

"Really? Haha, I'm just talking casually, but I also know that I'm handsome."

You Xuan didn't say anything, but he couldn't help but want to say in his heart, there's nothing wrong with what you said, Cheng Daozi, but as a man with at least three sides of the dice are 6, this statement is somewhat less convincing.

Probably only the president in the world can mock him as a third-rate mediocrity

But about not knowing how to give up, Jonouchi does have a say. He is indeed favored by fate, but he has indeed lost all the way in DM, but he has become stronger and stronger with more setbacks.

Facing the phantom god with a mortal body, he took a cannon shot from the Winged Dragon in the top dark game, and he was able to climb up again with his bond and perseverance. In terms of willpower and resilience, even the protagonists of previous generations may not be able to compare with him.

"Anyway, the world has been saved and the mission is accomplished."

Jonouchi stretched.

"I'm hungry too." Judai rubbed his stomach and said with a smile.

"Oh, since we're out, why not go see grandpa."

Jonouchi's eyes lit up.

"Let's go get something to eat."

"Grandpa?" Judai asked curiously, "Is Mr. Jonouchi your grandpa?"

"Not mine," Jonouchi smiled mysteriously, "Well, you'll know when you get there."

So, a moment later.

In an old house selling cards in Tong Shiye, a white-haired old grandfather was sweeping the floor with a broom, stopping from time to time and hitting his waist with his fist.

"Oh, I'm old, my waist is not good anymore."

At this moment, he seemed to sense something, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he pushed the door open.

"Yugi? Are you back?"

However, as soon as he went out, he saw his old acquaintance Jonouchi, with a boy in red with a jellyfish head, and a sunny and handsome boy in yellow, smiling and greeting him.

Judai: "Oh, this is the legendary Mr. Yugi's home!"

Youxuan: "Hello, excuse me."

Jonouchi: "Long time no see, grandpa!"

"Oh, Jonouchi and friends, please come in."

Grandpa opened the door, but then muttered something strange.

"Strange, why did I just feel like I was back in the game? This sixth sense used to be very accurate."