Who let him play Yu-Gi-Oh!

The inky black night was deep and thick, tightly connecting the sky and the earth. There was not a single star in the sky. The sea breeze was bitingly cold, sweeping across the empty dock, rolling up bursts of shrill whimpers.

People in black gathered silently at a corner of the pier. A few dim street lamps seemed to be swaying in the wind, and the meager light barely illuminated the area where the few people were.

A long-faced man was sitting in a chair, with neat-looking men in black suits standing on both sides.

A group of masked men approached slowly. Each of them had a red cloth covering their face. They were a local gang, and the red mask was their gang symbol.

The long-faced man waved his hand lazily: "Let's see your sincerity first."

The masked leader nodded. A younger man beside him came forward, carrying a metal briefcase.

The man in a black suit next to the long-faced man took the suitcase, opened it and took a look. After seeing the neatly packed box of cards, he nodded slightly and then closed the box.

The long-faced man smiled with satisfaction.

"One hand pays the other hand delivers the goods."

He gestured to the man in a black suit on the other side. The man immediately came forward with a box and handed over two fully loaded suitcases.

The masked man opposite also took it and looked at it. He saw that the box was full of banknotes. He nodded with satisfaction, closed it, fastened it, and handed it to the person behind him.

"So," the long-faced man smiled and spread his hands, "Happy cooperation?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a snapping sound.

The few rickety street lights went out at the same time.

"What?"

Everyone present was stunned.

Then, someone screamed first.

Everyone looked up. Under the moonlight, on top of the container at the dock, a demon-like figure stood indifferently, with his cloak fluttering behind him.

Everyone was startled. But when they looked again, there was no one there, as if what they had just seen was just an illusion.

"There!"

Someone shouted.

Looking back, they saw that the devilish shadow had appeared behind them without them noticing.

A masked man roared, pulled out a dagger and was about to stab. But when he rushed to the strange figure, he didn't see the other party move at all. There was only a muffled bang, and the masked man screamed and flew back.

The others roared in unison, and several strong men rushed forward together.

But the demon was agile, and with a slight shift of his body, he passed through several strong men and got behind them. Not only was he fast, but he was also extremely powerful. He stretched out his palm and pressed on the chest of one man. The force that seemed not belonging to humans knocked the man away with a scream, and he rolled several times and fell into a corner.

Someone drew his gun and fired at the strange figure. The muzzle flashed and the bullets disappeared into the darkness, but the figure remained unmoved.

Maybe it didn't hit at all, or maybe the bullet went straight through the strange figure. Anyway, there was no feedback from the hit, the figure didn't even shake, and didn't feel the kinetic energy of the bullet at all.

As the strange shadow's arm swept across, the fingertips turned out to be sharp claws that could cut through iron like mud. The sharp claws were everywhere, and the gun barrel in the masked man's hand was cut off in half, which shocked him so much that he gasped.

Then the powerful leg under the cloak kicked his chest. The masked man's bones broke and he flew away screaming.

In less than half a minute, the long-faced man sitting on the chair was the only one left in the room.

The devil walked slowly towards the long-faced man.

The long-faced man was not panicked, but his expression was slightly more serious. He silently raised his hand, took out the duel disk, and unfolded it in a flash.

When the demon saw the duel disk, it stopped moving forward.

"Friend, where are you from?"

The long-faced man said indifferently.

"I don't remember provoking you?"

After a moment's silence, the cloaked demon stepped back, as if to make way.

Ed Phoenix came out in a white suit but wearing a mask like a masquerade ball.

That demon was the monster he summoned, the Destiny Hero Devilman. Because it was a Duel Monster, it was invulnerable to conventional weapons.

Well, it's worth mentioning that Devilman's actual attack power is only 600. If you ignore the monster effects and only consider his fists, he's just a scumbag in the Duel Monster World.

"Are you the nosy guy mentioned in the news recently?"

The long-faced man said indifferently.

"I thought it was made up, or the product of some power struggle. Nowadays, there are still such nosy people."

He said, narrowing his eyes.

"However, you need real ability to make it in this day and age. It all depends on whether you have the talent."

"interesting."

Ed raised the duel disk gracefully.

"That's exactly what I wanted to say."

After a moment.

“Waaaaaah!”

【Long-faced man, LP 0】

The long-faced man, whose face was bruised and swollen after being beaten, fell to the ground and crawled forward with difficulty.

"What a joke!"

The long-faced man gritted his teeth.

This is too strong.

But a foot stepped on his wrist as he tried to crawl forward. The long-faced man screamed in pain.

The Destined Hero, Devilman, stepped on his hand, leaned over, pulled the man's deck out of the duel disk, and turned around to hand it to his master.

Ed took the deck and quickly unfolded it to take a look.

Yes, that's right. Ed also has the habit of pulling out cards every time he hunts a criminal. But this is not because he is intelligent or has a connection with You. He pulls out cards to find that specific card.

"Tsk, there really isn't one."

Ed shrugged nonchalantly, not surprised.

In fact, he also knew that the card he was looking for would not happen to be in the hands of such a lackey. However, over the years, he would not let go of anyone who he thought might have committed such a crime. He had developed the habit of pulling out the card deck to check any enemy, and would never let go of any possibility.

The long-faced man screamed and was roughly slammed against the wall by the devil man.

"I told you, I told you everything I know."

The long-faced man screamed.

"I do smuggle cards, sometimes contraband cards with dangerous powers."

"But I really don't know what Ultimate or D is!"

"Is that so?"

Ed wasn't surprised either.

Just as Zhai Wang said, he is arresting these criminals now on the one hand because he will not miss any clues, and on the other hand he wants to vent his anger at these criminals who are similar to the murderer who killed his father.

I didn't have any hope in the first place.

But at this moment, the long-faced man suddenly changed the subject.

"But, I know there is an organization that has collected a lot of rare cards, including many banned cards of unknown origin. I seem to have heard that they have clues about some...something D card. I don't know if that's what you're looking for, but maybe..."

"Um?"

Ed's eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly.

"who?"

"They are called the Knights of Hanno Hanno!"