Yu-Gi-Oh! Starting from Duel City

Chapter 200 A Duel No One Knows

"Yeah, I know!"

Xiaobiao nodded seriously, feeling that Malik's matter was inseparable from the "other me", and took it as his own responsibility to make Malik a good man.

Facing where You Ling and Isis were, Xiao Biao said with a serious face: "If I meet Malik in the next game, I will definitely find a way to change him back to his original form."

"Ah... then I'll leave it to you."

After everyone learned about what happened to the Isildar family and Malik's past from Isis's mouth, Isono's announcement was immediately heard from the broadcasts installed in the room almost all over the ship. As the lights out time is about to begin, everyone is reminded to go back to their rooms and have a good rest.

After ending the current conversation and answering some questions from Xiaobiao and Kyoko, You Ling and Isis immediately returned to their room.

Before the unified lights-out time, girls such as Shizuka and Kyoko stayed in the same room as Mai and were responsible for taking care of her when she fell asleep, while the other big men, including Honda and Jonouchi, Invariably, Jonouchi, who had a pained face, went to his room.

Previously, members of the family and friends group might have considered whether so many people making noise would have any impact on the city.

But after losing to Yu Ling in the city, this scruple no longer existed.

Anyway, there is no competition in the city next, so we quickly get together in the room and do whatever we need to do.

"So, does Malik have the memory of another self behind him? But if we go to him directly, he will definitely not show it to us, right?"

"And, if everything goes well, after that...I..."

Xiao Biao returned to the room, lying on the bed and thinking about the future.

Before You Ling left with Isis just now, out of curiosity, he and Kyoko asked the knowledgeable Isis about what happened after retrieving the memory of the Pharaoh.

Everyone's soul has a place that it must go back to. When the Pharaoh recovered his memory and embedded the seven thousand-year-old artifacts collected on the thousand-year-old stone slabs in the hidden temple in Egypt, it led to the underworld. The door will also open at that time.

The soul of the Pharaoh, who has completed his final experience in the human world and recovered his true name, will return to where he was originally supposed to go at that time.

Imagining the parting scene of another self who will one day leave him, Xiaobiao can't help but show a sad look in his eyes.

"Can't sleep? Aibo?"

"another me?"

As Wang Yang's voice sounded, his figure also appeared in Xiao Biao's field of vision.

Facing Xiao Biao, who was tossing and turning on the bed, Wang Xiang, who had always been by his side, asked Xiao Biao what he was thinking now in a concerned tone.

"What are you thinking about? Are you worrying about what will happen next?"

"Hmm... I'm thinking that one day, sooner or later, I will collect the seven thousand-year-old artifacts, and then visit Egypt and embed them all on the stone slab."

Looking at Wang Xiang who was looking at him quietly, Xiaobiao continued in a slow but firm tone: "I think that must be what I, as the container of your soul, have to fulfill. mission."

"When that day comes, between us..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Biao stopped immediately and did not say the next half sentence.

However, even if he didn't finish his words about parting, Wang Yang, who was one with him, instantly understood what Xiao Biao wanted to express.

According to some information recorded on the thousand-year-old stone slab placed in the Doshino City Museum at this time, it can be known that in order to truly guide the king's soul back to the underworld, in addition to collecting all seven thousand-year-old artifacts, it is also necessary to let the duelists A special duel ceremony is performed.

Xiaobiao and Wang Xiang have always had a certain degree of awareness in their hearts about what will happen in the future.

"Go to sleep quickly. When you wake up tomorrow, it will be the semi-finals. The next opponents are all strong ones that cannot be underestimated."

"Well, I understand..."

They nodded to each other, and Xiao Biao immediately turned to face the wall and closed his eyes, revealing Wang Xiang with a complicated look on his face, and his figure returned to Xiao Biao's inner world.

"Lishid, the darkness of death is about to greet you! If you continue to live, I will be very troubled..."

On the other side, during the lights-out time when everyone returned to their respective rooms, Dark Malik, who had won the duel, came alone to the ward where Lishid was sleeping.

He was previously disturbed by the broadcast urging a duel, but he failed to find the opportunity to kill Lishid at that time.

But now, without the interruption of other people and things, Dark Malik once again came to the ward where the big guy Lishid was, and pulled out the special mechanism hidden in the thousand-year-old tin staff.

After taking a deep look at Lishid, who was currently in a coma, Dark Malik immediately planned to let him follow in his father's footsteps and let the two of them have a touching reunion in the underworld.

"Hehehe, are you really okay with this?"

"...This voice? Tapirang?"

Just when An Malik was about to take action, his ears suddenly heard the strange laughter coming from An Tapirang.

Following the direction of the sound, An Malik subconsciously stopped what he was doing, and then saw An Malik walking out of the darkness on his own initiative, with a thousand-year wisdom wheel hanging on his chest, looking at him with a fox-like smile. Liang's figure.

After losing to Wang Xiang in the previous duel, An Tapirang temporarily hid his consciousness and huddled in Tapirang's body.

But now, at the moment when Dark Malik was planning to attack Lishid, he appeared again, seizing this coincidental opportunity, and came to the two of them.

"Oh, what do you mean by saying this to me?"

Looking at An Tapirang who took the initiative to appear from the darkness, An Malik immediately narrowed his eyes and said, "Lishid is my person, his life and death should have nothing to do with you, right? "

When did you, An Tairiang, start pretending to be a good person?

"It's true, I'm not interested in his life or death."

Without refuting An Malik's words, An Tapirang slightly shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "However, there is still a part of your superficial personality - Malik Isildar - in my body, and he will not allow it. You hurt Lishid!"

When he put on a show and kidnapped a group of people in the city before, Malik had briefly controlled Tapirang's body, and through the power of a thousand-year artifact, he left a part of his personality in Tapirang's body.

After being keenly aware of the crisis warning that An Malik planned to attack Lishid, Malik, who was lurking in the body of Tapirang, quickly urged An Tapirang to come here and lurk in advance in the dark area that was out of sight. Inside.

Although An Tapirang, who is a man of fun, is not interested in the life and death of Li Xied at all, if he has the opportunity to fight An Malik and take away the thousand-year tin rod he needs from his hand, the situation will be It’s different.

"Speaking of which, Malik once made an agreement with me that as long as I help him implement his plan to deal with Yugi and the others, he will give me the thousand-year-old tin staff he owns."

Looking at An Malik, who had narrowed his eyes in the field of vision, with a playful look on his face, An Bailiang hooked his fingers at him: "Hey! It's time to hand over the thousand-year-old tin staff in your hand to me, right?"

"Huh huh huh... After hearing what you said, I just remembered that you are also a collector of thousand-year-old artifacts."

An undisguised look of ridicule flashed across his face. Dark Malik looked at the thousand-year-old tin staff he held in his hand, and made a teasing voice from his mouth: "You came here specifically just to take it from my hand. The thousand-year-old tin staff?"

"That's right, if you obediently hand over the Thousand-Year Tin Staff to me, I won't take your life here."

"You said...you want to take my life?"

As if he heard something extremely funny, An Malik, who had suppressed Yan Yi's desire, quickly responded to An Baixiang: "In that case, then I will first treat you like It’s been broken down like a puzzle!”

"Oh? You can try it."

"Just try it!"

Without the slightest hesitation, while saying this, An Malik quickly pointed the thousand-year-old tin staff in his hand at the position of An Tapirang, who had a look of leisure, and faced the white-haired boy with a more feminine appearance in front of him, It activated its special ability: "Go to hell!"

"...Ugh!"

Just like what happened to Malik's father before, at this moment, An Tapirang was also driven by the power of the thousand-year tin staff, and was forcibly fixed on the wall behind him by the golden glow released by Malik.

Every part of the body was wrapped in golden light. Just like the Ishdar clan leader a few years ago, Anbailiang lost control of his body and became an object of mercy.

"Hey, Tapirang...just stay there obediently for me. After I take care of Lixide, it will be your turn next!"

Satisfied, he withdrew the thousand-year-old tin staff pointed in the direction of An Zailiang, and controlled An Malik, the intruding obstructionist, and simultaneously directed towards him and Malik's consciousness, a part of his body, to achieve the above victory. declaration.

However, just when An Malik turned around and walked in the direction of Lishid, intending to re-implement his plan, the same golden light that appeared on the surface of his body to restrict his movements appeared simultaneously on the surface of An Malik. .

"This light...you guy?!"

Quickly driving the power of the thousand-year-old tin staff, he eliminated the influence of the light on himself. While showing off his artistic expression, An Malik suddenly turned around, and then saw the body of An Tapirang who had regained his freedom. figure.

Spreading his hands with a bored look on his face, Anbailiang showed a mocking expression to Anmalik who turned his attention to him again: "Hey...is this all? Brother, it looks like you are capable. It’s not a big deal.”

As the human form of the Great Evil God, An Tapirang has profound knowledge and resistance to the power of darkness.

At the same time, as the most suitable host of the Millennium Wheel of Wisdom for a long time, he is actually not afraid of the binding power from Dark Malik.

The reason why he deliberately fell into the trap just now and acted like "Oh, I can't do it anymore" was just to tease Dark Malik and make him feel that he was good.

"...Really? Doesn't this power work on you?"

He looked at An Malik and was keenly aware of his state at this moment.

After realizing that the tactics used to deal with ordinary people did not work against "a similar person" like An Tapirang, An Malik, who was still frightened, immediately switched to Plan B, "That's right, you and I have been raped for thousands of years. The person chosen by the artifact, so even if he has immunity in this regard, it is completely normal."

"It looks like we can only compete in a dark duel next."

"Hehehehe... a dark duel where you risk your soul? This is the kind of thing I don't want!"

As the words of the two sides fell, An Baixiang's eyes also collided fiercely with An Malik's eyes in mid-air at the same moment.

After both parties agreed to the duel, they left Lishid's ward in tacit agreement, then took the elevator in the lobby together and arrived at the sky duel arena where the elimination duel was held.

It was different from the tense and fierce competition that attracted everyone's attention before.

There were neither referees nor witnesses to the duel around at this moment.

Together, they endured the biting cold wind blowing thousands of meters above the sky, bathed in the night, and the hems of their clothes were blown by the cold wind. They came to the edges of the duel field and talked to each other. There was a confrontation.

In order to compete for the possession of the Millennium Artifact, Dark Tapiron and Dark Malik, two beings who are also on the dark side, started a terrifying dark duel without any scruples.

"There is only one rule, and that is, the person who loses the duel will disappear from here."

An Malik, who made a drawing motion with the tin staff that represented supreme power in his hand and unfolded the duel plate on his arm, spoke calmly and declared the price of defeat to An Tapirang, who was standing opposite.

Different from the deliberate betrayal during the duel with Peacock Dance, this time if An Malik defeats An Tapiryo in the duel, then he will directly kill An Tapiryo, along with the part of Malik that exists in his body, All of them will be buried in the profound darkness without giving him any chance to make a comeback.

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