Who let him play Yu-Gi-Oh!

"Huhu."

Amon fell to his knees and gasped violently. At this time, all his clothes were soaked with sweat, and the amount of sweat made him feel like he had just been fished out of the water.

But it wasn't physical torture, it was entirely mental. He could barely stand on his feet at this moment, and he felt as if he had never been so tired in his life.

"Is this a dark duel?" Amon muttered.

But he quickly dismissed the idea.

No, the duel itself is not a dark duel. The damage caused by the impact of the virtual image is also normal and does not cause any additional burden on his body.

As Yu Xuan just said, it was just a "dark mini-game" interspersed in the middle of this duel.

Yu Xuan used the power of darkness to use Amon's deck as a reflection of his life, and then forced him to face his own life and true heart through infinite shuffling LOOP, making his originally suppressed true heart reactivate and thinking of himself. original ideals and aspirations.

"Looks like you remembered, Amon Gallem."

You Xuan stepped forward and extended his hand to Amon, who was still crouching on the ground.

Amon was startled and looked at the other person's stretched out hand with some hesitation.

He didn't reach out to take it, but hesitated for a long time before he couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you going to kill me?"

You Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Why should I kill you?"

"Well, will it push me into the abyss of eternal darkness?" Amon asked.

You Xuan looked even weirder: "What good will that do to me?"

His eyes floated to the side, and his eyes narrowed into crescent moons with a smile: "It seems that someone's reputation in the outside world seems to be very bad~"

Amon frowned: "Then you won't pull out my deck?"

"Your Cloud Monster is not an out-of-print rare card. Why don't I wait? Why do you say it as if I just pull out someone's deck if I catch it?"

You Xuan frowned.

"I only pull out the decks of those who are the most evil and evil. How about confiscating the tools of crime?"

Amon: "."

A look of disbelief.

Yu Xuan was helpless: "There is no more righteous duelist than me. Why do you sound like a villain?"

Amon was about to speak but stopped.

No, you looked evil when you were playing cards just now.

He thought to himself that someone seemed to be extremely lacking in correct self-understanding, but after thinking about his position, he shut up.

Now he understood that the duel just now was hardly an even contest.

In the past, Amon felt that he had the potential of a king. Whether it was leadership ability or dueling, he was one of the best. He believes that his strength is not inferior to anyone's, but he doesn't like to compete for fame and fortune, and rarely competes for fame in world-wide competitions.

Really comparing his strength, he felt that he was already in the top echelon in the world.

But now, he has realized that he was wrong. He just sat in the well and watched the sky.

The man in front of him did not exert all his strength in this duel, or to be more precise, he did not exert all his strength in order to win. From the beginning, the opponent never thought about the possibility of losing.

From the very beginning, he did not make any arrangements or considerations for the goal of victory.

But there was still something he didn't understand.

Amon looked up at You Xuan and said doubtfully.

"Why?"

You Xuan tilted his head: "What?"

"Why do you do this?" Amon asked, "You forced me to re-examine my life and think of the forgotten parts of my past.

You made me look into the darkest part of my heart. For what? "

He couldn't understand.

He is just an intruder, trying to trespass into the other party's territory. Why do this to yourself?

And even if it helps you see this, what’s the point? Could it be that he wanted to encourage him to take away his younger brother's position and thereby control the entire Gallem Conglomerate?

Thinking of this, Amon felt that it was indeed possible. He raised his head and looked at You Xuan with a frown.

"Is it possible that your target is the Gallem Conglomerate?"

You Xuan laughed out loud when he heard this.

"Perhaps you think that you are a world-class chaebol." You Xuan shrugged, "But both the Kaiba Group and the International Fantasy Society owe me a lot of favors, and I can basically deploy most of their resources at will.

So to be honest, what you think of as a giant chaebol is dispensable to me. "

Amon frowned. Although the other party's contempt for his family made him a little unhappy, he didn't say anything at this time.

"Then why."

You Xuan did not answer his question, but interrupted: "In this world, your path to becoming a king will not work.

Even if you have that qualification, you have all the necessary resources and potential, but you can't get over the hurdle in your heart. "

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You Xuan said.

"You can't attack your brother and take away what belongs to him. Besides..."

He paused and smiled.

"Even if you do this, the achievements you can achieve in this world will be limited after all. In the end, this world does not need a king at all."

Amon frowned: "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Give you a chance."

You Xuan took a step back and let go of what was behind him.

It was a round hollow.

It was as if a piece of space had cracked, forming a huge vortex. The electric light surged in the vortex, as if leading to a deep abyss.

Amon's pupils shrank slightly.

"This is."

"Another world," You Xuandao said, "a world that needs a king and can truly become a king. Do you want to see it?"

Amon was silent for a few seconds.

Then he finally took Yu Xuan's hand, stood up, and walked towards the whirlpool with him.

The feeling of weightlessness came over him instantly, and all the images in front of him suddenly disappeared. Then I felt like I was in free fall for an unknown amount of time, as if my internal organs were being torn out of my body.

When he came to his senses, he found that he was standing on a huge rock.

There seems to be a small hill below. Looking around, we see a gray sky and a barren land. The smoke of gunfire seems to connect to the sky, and the dark clouds cover everything.

Amon: "Here is"

"A dimension full of power and miracles." You Xuan put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker and whispered, "There once was a supreme king here.

The king dominates the world with absolute violence and tyranny. The strong run rampant and the weak are oppressed. This is a normal rule in this world. "

"But now, the king has been overthrown. But the fall of the dictatorship does not mean dawn for the people, but more chaos."

"All the remaining people who have some power now feel that they will be the next overlord. They are fighting everywhere, grabbing territory and resources, and the level of chaos is even worse than during the overlord's reign."

"Overthrowing the dictator is only the first step, but it is not the solution to the problem. To really solve the problem here, we still need..."

Before You Xuan could finish speaking, Amon continued: "We need a true king, a king who can establish an equal and ideal new world, a king of perfection."

As he spoke, a fiery light lit up in his eyes.