Who let him play Yu-Gi-Oh!

"Death God. Duelist?"

Judai, Manjome, Marufuji Sho and others gathered around the bed, looking at the unconscious duelist they had picked up from the wild.

"Is this the guy?"

Marufuji Sho held his chin.

“He looks ordinary, nothing special.”

"But he has a skull in his hand, which looks quite spooky."

"I found it."

Wanzhangmu walked in with a terminal in his hand. Several people nearby leaned over to look at Wanzhangmu's screen.

There was a photo of a man on the screen, wearing a familiar student uniform. In contrast, the unconscious man on the bed looked more haggard and seemed to have aged a lot, but he was definitely the man in the photo.

"This guy is from the Northern Branch."

Said Manjōme, who had been to the Northern Branch in person.

"His name is Tachibana Ikkaku."

But before everyone had time to see more, the man on the bed sat up suddenly.

"Deck. My deck! Where is my deck?!"

Judai smiled and brought his duel disk, "Don't be nervous, your deck is here."

Tachibana Ikkaku quickly took it, pulled out the card deck, and nervously began to check one by one to see if there was anything missing.

He had heard rumors about the Duel Academy headquarters. He heard that the headquarters had been very evil in the past two years. They had started a trend of pulling out decks to grab rare cards. If his key card was stolen, he might as well die.

"You're a pretty good guy," Judai said with a grin.

"What?"

Everyone in the room, even Tachibana Ikkaku, looked at him strangely.

I sold my soul to the god of death, and I'm still a good guy?

"Because you seem to love your deck." The tenth agent said confidently, "There can't be a bad person who loves his own deck."

Everyone: “.”

It’s full of flaws, but it’s indeed a statement that is very characteristic of the tenth generation.

At this time, Ikkaku's sight was focused on Judai.

"It's you! Yugi Judai!"

Yujo Judai pointed at himself curiously: "Do you know me?"

"Of course. The legendary natural card drawing saint, born with extremely strong card drawing ability. Damn, what an enviable guy. If I also have the talent, I can also draw the cards I want, so why bother..."

He gritted his teeth and said nothing more.

"With the power of the god of death?" Wanzhangmu asked.

"good."

The corner of Tachibana has a painful look on his face, as if he is lost in memories.

"It's always been like this. It's always like this. In all the crucial duels in life, big and small, I never get the card I want!

If I can draw the cards I need, I can become a duelist too!"

Judai scratched his head: "But there's no need to use such dangerous power for such a reason."

"I don't care! Anyway, I am now the strongest duelist, even the God of Death is on my side! Even if I am the Duel King now, I... huh!?"

Only then did he realize that something was wrong and began to search his body frantically.

"Death. Death is gone!"

He looked up in surprise.

"Where did you take my Death?!"

Judai and Manjo looked at each other.

"Sure enough, that card is the true form of the legendary Death Duelist."

That was the card they found on Ikkaku Tachibana.

Very interesting, the so-called Death God is actually a spirit monster card, but that card is a 1-star ordinary bone original to the animation. Attack 0 defense 0, no effect, the monster description is "in exchange for someone's soul, grant a one-hit kill card drawing power."

As a 1-star mortal bone, the destiny power bestowed by the elves is incredibly strong.

"That card is too dangerous. I can't let you use it at will."

Wanzhangmu said.

"I have kept it in a safe place for you."

In fact, it was in Manjome's own room. The card was currently locked in a locked suitcase, and Manjome's exclusive three brothers of disturbance spirits were placed as jailers.

"What!? That's my card!"

Ju Yijiao immediately became anxious.

"I need the power of the god of death!"

"Impossible, that is a forbidden power. Someone has been injured and someone else may die." Wanzhangmu said, "No matter if it's someone else or you, you can't accept it."

"No!"

Ikkaku Tachibana stood up suddenly, and the skull on the back of his hand burst out with the black energy of death again.

"How can you genius duelists understand the pain of not being able to draw the card you want at the critical moment?"

"I've had enough!"

"It doesn't matter what my soul becomes. I want to win, and I must win! To do this I need the power of the Grim Reaper!"

He raised his arms high, and with a terrifying roar, darkness surrounded him like a dragon.

"God of Death! If you still want my soul, come back to me!"

As if in response to his words, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck outside the window, followed by a roar of thunder.

After a while, the door of the room opened. The person who appeared outside the door was Professor Chronos, the greedy teacher.

But at this moment, the teacher's eyes were empty and lifeless, as if he was sleepwalking. A strange dark aura was wrapped around his body, and he walked into the room mechanically like a puppet with a lost soul, holding a card in his hand.

"Teacher Chronos!?" Judai was surprised.

This card actually has the ability to directly control other people's minds!

The card flew out on its own as soon as it entered the door, as if it had come alive, and landed precisely in Ikkaku Tachibana's hands.

"What's going on?"

Wanzhangmu was also surprised.

"I clearly arranged for the three of them."

However, before he could finish his words, he saw the three troublemakers floating in. The three of them looked horrible, with bandages and plaster casts, and one of them was on crutches, looking like he had just been beaten up.

"I'm sorry, bro, but we really did our best."

Huang came up and hugged Wanzhangmu and burst into tears.

"waste."

Wanzhangmu cursed.

You three 2-star characters are fighting against the opponent's 1-star character, and the opponent has zero attack and zero defense. After all, each of you three has 1,000 points of defense.

Even if three people were killed in this fight, how can you play it? Can you be more useless?

The three brothers were dejected and dared not speak.

What can we do? They are just three comedians, and he is the god of death.

"Finally! Power! I feel the power of this ultimate card draw again!"

He threw his head back and laughed.

"With this kind of power, I can easily dominate the entire academy and defeat all those who look down on my deck. No, not only that. Even those legendary duelists, such as Kaiba Seto and the Duel King, are no problem to me."

"Really?"

Speak of the devil, and here he comes. Just as he was saying this, You Xuan had appeared at the door without him noticing when, shook the duel disk in his hand, and looked at him with a smile.

"Since you are so confident, why not give it a try?"