Yu-Gi-Oh! Starting from Duel City

"Lishid...you..."

On the other side, after seeing Lishid, who was like an elder brother, being mutilated into an inhuman shape by his own father's hands, Malik suddenly ignited a real flame of anger in his heart.

Memories of the past filled with pain and sadness, as well as the tragic events in which he had to sacrifice his life in order to pass on the Millennium Mission of the Tomb Keepers, flooded Malik's mind in an instant and occupied his entire mind.

At this moment, he was witnessing Lishid, who had personally carved a mark on his face during the inheritance ceremony and vowed to shoulder the responsibility of the tomb-guarding clan with him, falling down in front of his eyes. Malik's pupils were filled with intense emotional fluctuations. Suddenly it enlarged.

While Malik was covering his head emotionally out of control, the dark side personality born from his negative emotions decisively seized this rare opportunity and took over the control of Malik's body. Came to the outside world.

"It's your turn to be punished next, Malik!"

"No, Malik, run...!"

Squeezing the long whip used to punish rebels in his hand, Malik's father then moved closer to Malik, intending to let him use his body to remember the pain of violating clan rules.

However, at the moment when he was repeating his old trick and planning to attack Malik and Isis who was protecting him, Malik put down the hand covering his head and smiled strangely, and then actively reached out to hold her hand. He withstood the whip that struck at high speed.

"……What!?"

"Old guy...look what good things you have done!"

Malik (?), who raised his head, suddenly raised his head that was originally lowered.

While showing a high-score facial expression on his face, he squeezed the long whip in his hand tightly and pulled it towards himself, "You actually... released me. ?Do you know what this means? Huh?"

"Malik, what are you doing? Do you know what you are doing now?"

Malik, who has always shown a timid attitude in front of him, often showed a fearful expression, and dared not speak out when he was angry with him, actually dared to resist him?

Shocked by the unusual sight in front of him, Malik's father couldn't help but froze.

Then, what emerged in his heart was a surge of anger as his authority was challenged!

With an unbelievable questioning tone, Malik's father loudly rebuked his son, who was not in a good state at the moment: "Malik! Are you going to resist your father and my will? You are unfilial. Treason!"

"Heh... you, a damn old guy, are you worthy of being my father?"

There was undisguised contempt in his tone of voice. After awakening from the darkness that had imprisoned him for a long time, Dark Malik reached out and pushed away Isis who was blocking him, and walked towards his father who was staring at him with eyes wide open. "Hehehe...Old guy, speaking of which, I should thank you. Thank you for helping me get rid of that troublesome guy Lishid, so I can come out."

"……What?"

Malik's father did not understand that his son Malik actually had two completely different personalities.

Having created the personality of Dark Malik with his own hands, what he will face next is the common anger from Malik and Dark Malik.

In a sense, Malik's two personalities have reached a consensus at this moment. Dark Malik, who is driven by negative emotions, will next plan to completely get rid of this damn old thing in front of him!

"Hehehehe... This feeling is so happy. I am finally liberated from the long darkness!"

The gray hair stood up like a hedgehog, and a golden "Eye of Truth" pattern simultaneously appeared on his forehead.

An Malik casually shook off his father's long whip and threw his father aside with the help of inertia. Then he walked slowly to the exhibition cabinet nearby and took out the "Thousand-year-old Tin Staff" placed on the pedestal inside. ".

"Old man, this thing will belong to me from now on, do you have any objection? Hehehehe... I think it seems to have accepted me as its owner!"

Malik, who had absolutely no respect for his father and only had contempt and anger in his heart, didn't care about it at all after awakening to his dark side personality.

Following his own heart, he regarded the thousand-year-old artifact that he was supposed to be guarding as his own and held it in the palm of his hand.

"Malik...you damn traitor! I will never allow you to touch the Millennium Artifact!"

Compared to going out without permission and contacting the outside world, touching the thousand-year-old artifact without permission is a more serious violation of clan rules.

Seeing Malik trampling on his bottom line without caring, Malik's father immediately roared at him: "Put it back in the altar, and then come over obediently to accept the punishment, otherwise..."

"Fuck you!"

"Varied……?!"

The expression on his face turned into a ferocious state in an instant. Dark Malik, who completely let himself go, did not hesitate to point the thousand-year-old tin staff in his hand at his father who was shocked by his momentum, and released a golden With his radiance, he fixed it on the far wall: "Old guy... I've given you some shame, right? Who do you think you are, and you dare to point fingers at me?"

"Well...my body can't move..."

His limbs were bound by golden light. After discovering that he had lost control of his body, Malik's father, like countless villains who had fallen into a disadvantage, showed a look of despair.

"Malik, what on earth did you..."

"What a shame! Get out of here, you woman!"

Seeing that Malik seemed to be planning to do something to their father, Isis felt something bad and quickly grabbed his arm.

However, Dark Malik, who noticed Isis, threw her body away and pushed her aside with the power of the Millennium Artifact.

After scanning the surroundings and confirming that no one would hinder him, Dark Malik walked towards his father with a sinister smile on his face, towards the man who made him what he is now.

"Hehehe... My wish is to destroy everyone in this world except me. First of all, I'll start with you, my most beloved father."

Unexpectedly, Dark Malik pulled out the sharp spikes hidden in the thousand-year-old tin staff, and with a pleasant smile on his lips, he approached his father, who was blocked and unable to move, and swung down his sword with all his strength. arm.

The next moment, the sharp spikes of the thousand-year-old tin staff penetrated Malik's father's body without any hindrance and penetrated deep into his thigh.

"Uhhhhh!!! Stop it... Malik! It was my fault, I shouldn't have treated you so harshly, so..."

"Isn't it too late to admit my mistake now? Father?"

Dark Malik, who kept piercing his father's body with the thousand-year-old tin rod in his hand, deliberately avoiding the vital parts, just wantonly exacted his revenge on the man in front of him.

Seeing this man's expression change from the initial fierceness to the later submission, and finally to a struggling pleading, An unprecedented sense of comfort suddenly emerged in An Malik's heart.

Through this method of inflicting pain on the other party, he greatly satisfied the emptiness in his heart. In the end, as if it was a gift, he used the last blow to pierce his father's forehead and take away his sinful life.

"...Hahahahahahahahaha!!! It's so pleasant, it's so pleasant! I didn't expect that the feeling of taking away my life for the first time would make me feel so happy~~~"

His brain couldn't help but tremble due to the intense excitement. In a trance, Dark Malik subconsciously released his restraints and looked at his proud work with his face in his hands.

After confirming that his father, who had become inhuman, was too dead to die, he immediately turned his gaze in the direction of Isis, who looked at him in fear.

"Sister, after father, it's your turn next... Hehehe... In order to make me more happy, please sacrifice your life!"

"Sir Malik...stop it!"

Just when Malik was about to kill him, Lishid, who was lying on the side, struggled and made a persuasive voice to him.

Dark Malik, who was attracted by Lishid's voice and felt quite unhappy with his presence, immediately changed his target and came to Lishid's struggling body holding a thousand-year tin staff.

"Damn Lishid, just...go to hell!"

"Lord Malik..."

"Well……?!"

Just when An Malik aimed at Lishid lying on the ground with a happy face, planning to give him the final blow and reunite Lishid with his father, he noticed the tattoos on Lishid's face. He suddenly covered his head and knelt on the ground.

"Lishid..."

"Lord Malik! Are you back?"

"Lishid, what on earth is wrong with me?"

It was like waking up from a big dream. Using Lishid as an opportunity, Malik once again took control of his body.

His memory still lingered on the time when his father planned to punish him. Looking at Isis kneeling on the ground in the distance, his father lying in a pool of blood, and Lishid struggling to get up and hugging him, he couldn't help but reveal a deep look in his eyes. A look of deep confusion.

"Father, father, he...is dead?"

"……Can not look!"

Just when Malik, who discovered that his father was dead, was at a loss in Lishid's arms, the figure of Shadi, whom Isis and Malik had seen together before, appeared in everyone's field of vision like a ghost.

With eyes that had lost their luster, Xia Di glanced at Malik's proud achievements, and then Xia Di stretched out his arm towards Malik.

"Who are you……?"

"The one who granted you this fate is the soul of the great Pharaoh... Pharaoh will be resurrected in this world soon."

With a light tone, Xia Di then said to the confused Malik: "Go find the Pharaoh, Malik. Everything you want to know can be answered from him."

"Pharaoh……?"

After saying these words to Malik, Xia Di's figure disappeared like a breeze.

With the information told by Shadi echoing in his ears, Malik deeply remembered the existence of "Pharaoh".

Under Xia Di's deliberate guidance, he regarded this so-called "Pharaoh" as the cause of all these tragedies and regarded him as his lifelong enemy...

And this is the cause of the thousand-year war between Malik Isildar and Muto Yugi.

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"So, it was my soul that caused the tragedy of Malik and the others, right?"

Listening to Isis' story with Xiaobiao, Wang Xiang sighed deeply in his heart after learning the cause and effect of the whole incident.

Having lost his own memory, he doesn't know what kind of existence he was in the past. Whether he is really the tyrant who caused their family's tragic experience as Malik and others thought.

"Although Malik's experience is very sympathetic, no matter what the reason is, it is not an excuse for him to hurt others, right?"

Glancing at his sleepy companion Maou Wu, Jonouchi clenched his fists and made an angry voice from his mouth: "If it weren't for that guy Malik, we wouldn't have such sad memories! That guy did this If he does many bad things, no one will punish him?"

"So, that's why I'm here with you."

Staring at Xiao Biao and his group of relatives and friends, Isis, who held You Ling's palm behind her back, explained in a soft tone: "At the beginning, I actually hoped to stop Malik with my own hands."

"It's just that now I have a better choice, and I no longer succumb to the predetermined fate."

The appearance of You Ling broke Isis's stubborn thoughts and made her realize that her destiny was not fixed but full of unknown possibilities.

In order to expel the dark side personality from Malik's body, and in order to allow his brother to live well under the blue sky like a normal person, Isis and Yu Ling, who is assisting him, will use Their way is to defeat Dark Malik and completely rescue him from a dark-infested future.

"After the airship arrives at the designated destination, the duelists who will participate in the next semi-finals are me, Kaiba, Yugi, and Malik."

Taking up the topic from Isis, Yu Ling said to Muto Yugi (Xiaobiao) who was in front of him and could become Malik's opponent: "In short, no matter who encounters him, just go all out."