Who let him play Yu-Gi-Oh!

Europe, branch of the International Fantasy Society.

The man was wearing a well-tailored white suit and a black tie. He was holding a cane and walking calmly and steadily, as if he was carrying the confident temperament of a successful person just by walking.

He stopped at the bottom of the International Fantasy Society building, looked at the sea of ​​people in front of him, and smiled.

International Fantasy recently unearthed something that is said to be incredible, a slate set that the industry has determined may have great potential. In the future, it may be another rare deck, which may cause quite a stir in the dueling world.

And even if it is not a powerful series, it is a rare thing to unearth a stone tablet with a complete system.

When duelists from nearby areas heard the news, they all wanted to come and take a look at the stone slabs in advance, and they gathered under the building in a crowd since early morning.

"Please step back, step back a little."

The security guards at the door struggled to maintain order.

The man in the white suit walked through the noisy and enthusiastic crowd, and smiled as he showed a card to the security guard in front of him. Although it looked like a duel monster card, it was actually not a card used in duels, but a pass exclusively for the International Fantasy Club.

The security guard nodded respectfully and stepped aside. The man in the white suit walked to the gate at the back and swiped the card in his hand lightly in the sensing area.

Security at the International Fantasy Society's facilities has always been tight, even more so now that something important is being kept in the building.

The gate system will be restarted at regular intervals, and each regular pass card will be customized according to the unique code of each holder. Even the world's top experts would not be able to crack it easily.

But what the man in white suit was holding was not any custom-made pass of Fantasy Club, but a pass of his own design.

This card can do more than just pass through. He has fully understood the working mechanism of the lobby security system and mastered the time of each round of system restart.

He had just swiped the card at the moment the system restarted. This was the moment when the entire system was vulnerable, only a short moment, but in this moment, he injected the virus into it through this card.

The man came out of the elevator on the 13th floor, and a few seconds later, all the elevators in the building were forced to close.

At this point they should have started to notice something was wrong. The security staff would then immediately try to sound the alarm, but would quickly discover that the system was down as well. Their communications were also being disrupted, and they were unable to notify the entire unit of what was happening.

boom!

A heavy door was forcibly blasted open from the outside with incredible force.

The cane was the first to penetrate the smoke and reach inside, and the man in the white suit walked in slowly.

"Stop! Stop right there!"

Security personnel inside immediately came over with guns drawn.

"Don't be nervous, everyone."

The man in the white suit ignored them and smiled as he walked.

"It's just a simple safety drill."

His voice was full of magnetism, as if it had some kind of magic. All the security guards holding guns were like being possessed the moment they heard the voice, as if the stop button had been pressed and they froze.

Then a barely perceptible white light flashed in their eyes, and then their eyes became empty.

They put their guns back into the holsters stiffly and spoke mechanically.

"Yeah, it's just a drill."

"Nothing to be surprised about."

The man in the white suit passed by them: "That's right."

He slowly raised his hand and tapped the dark, heavy cane lightly on the alloy door at the deepest part.

That slight touch seemed to have a tremendous force. The door broke open under the heavy load, and the deformed door panel fell heavily to the ground.

The man in the white suit strode in, looked around, and soon saw the stone slabs surrounding the room. They were ancient and heavy, as if they had been unearthed from the dust of long-forgotten history.

Sealed within it were the tyrannical emperors and the fearless warriors in the arena. The simple portraits on the stone slabs seemed to be shooting out cold and sharp gazes.

"This is the King's deck."

White suit smiling.

"Interesting. Let me personally confirm this power."

As he spoke, he slowly raised the black cane in his hand.

White light was released from the staff, and waves quickly spread out and were absorbed into the sleeping stone slabs.

Then the slabs seemed to come alive.

Those ancient warriors, emperors who galloped across the world, awakened one by one from the abstract slate paintings in the form of dueling monsters. They were translucent and hung in the air like ghosts, like a team of kings awakening from the shackles of endless time.

All eyes were on the man in the room.

The man in the white suit put down his cane and raised his free left hand.

He made a powerful fist gesture in mid-air.

In an instant, it was like a silent order was issued in this closed room.

All the images disappeared instantly. The kings and warriors were suddenly enveloped by white light, gradually disintegrating and turning into white dots of light all over the sky.

The light dots slowly swirled around, like a miniature galaxy vortex in the dark room. The man's raised hand was the center of the vortex. All the light dots gathered spontaneously, gathered in his palm, and turned into a solid entity again.

The physical cards were stacked up in the man's hands and turned into a deck of cards.

Just at this moment, voices were heard outside the door.

"stop!"

The man in the white suit turned around slowly and narrowed his eyes.

The person who came was a woman with blonde hair, a long black dress, a black headband, and skin that was almost unnaturally pale.

Tiramuk is the top fighter of the International Fantasy Club, one of the card professors under Tenma Yagyo, the holder of the cursed vampire in the original manga, and one of the professors responsible for intercepting Yugi Muto.

She is also the main force of the European excavation team.

"I don't know who you are," Tiramuk said, "but do you know whose territory you are stealing from?"

After a pause, she glanced at the alloy door that was violently blown open, then looked at the security guards who were standing around and watching in silence as if they had been brainwashed, and chuckled.

"Or maybe it's more like robbery than stealing."

The man in white suit was not at all surprised by being caught in the act, and was even a little happy when he saw the duel disk in Tillamuk's hand.

"Finally, at least someone decent has arrived."

"What?" Tiramuk frowned.

The cane in the white suit turned twice lightly, and then suddenly changed shape. The cane changed unscientifically into the shape of a duel disk and was worn on his arm.

He inserted the deck of cards that had just appeared in his hand directly into the duel disk.

"Then I'll ask you to help me confirm the capabilities of this deck."