Yu-Gi-Oh! Starting from Duel City

"The three abilities that appear on the [Wings of the Sun God Dragon] card are the language of gods recorded in ancient priestly texts. Why I can understand these texts is still unknown."

"However, the only thing that is certain now is that I must find a strategy to defeat the Winged Dragon before tomorrow's semi-finals."

It was midnight on the duel airship when the lights were turned off. After killing Lishid in an explosion on behalf of his tired brother, Seto Kaiba, who was still very energetic, sat in front of the computer and studied persistently about [the sun]. God's Wings Dragon】message.

For some unknown reason, Seto Kaiba, who can understand the special words depicted on the God Card, can directly skip the language barrier and understand the message conveyed by the priest's words.

His fingers were beating rapidly on the keyboard. While Anbailiang and Anmalik were confronting each other, Kaiba also simulated a method to deal with the most powerful god card on the computer.

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"Dark Duel is a death game in which the loser disappears from reality."

Yu crossed his arms high in front of his chest, and An Malik declared to An Bailiang who was standing opposite him: "It's just that you are the one who will disappear in this duel!"

"Hmph! Just take advantage of the opportunity now and bark more... before you are buried in the darkness by me!"

Feeling quite unhappy with An Malik's cup-filling gesture, An Tapirang used a mocking tone to respond to his remarks.

He has always been the only one to show off to others. When will it be others' turn to show off in front of him?

Are you kidding me? How can I be so virtuous as to betray Malik? Do you have the confidence to say such big words to this noble uncle? Where did you get your confidence?

"Hehehe... If I remember correctly, when I used the Winged Divine Dragon to deal with the Peacock Dance woman, this guy Tapiliang should still be in a deep sleep... In other words, from a common sense point of view, he is not Knowing the special ability of the Winged Divine Dragon, this duel is also in my favor."

Observing the opponent standing on the other side who was verbally attacking him, Dark Malik instinctively had this thought in his mind.

However, while thinking this, another thought emerged in his mind...

"Having said that, but..."

Looking carefully at the side of An Taiziliang, watching the shadow of another self that quietly emerged, An Malik continued: "Judging from the current situation, it seems that part of the memory of my main personality has been transplanted to you. On his body."

"Oh, have you discovered it?"

Narrowing his eyes, An Zhiliang immediately raised the corners of his mouth, "Yes, I have your clone as my partner. The person you have to deal with next is not only me, but also your master. Personality!”

"That is to say... I actually know everything about the composition of your deck!"

With Malik's personality as his teammate in this duel, Anbailiang already understood the composition of his opponent's deck before the duel began.

The difference in intelligence will have a great impact on the battle situation.

Now that he knows the composition of his opponent's deck, he can fully play all kinds of targeted cards and carry out specialized targeted attacks on his opponent!

"You said, you know my deck information, right?"

Listening to An Taixiang's confident declaration, a look of ridicule flashed across An Malik's eyes.

Regardless of whether it is Yami Tapiryo or Malik's superficial personality, they don't know that after the personality swap, Yami Malik awakened from the darkness and has actually significantly modified his current deck composition. fact.

If they were to specialize the original deck, they would be disappointed.

"Malik! I'll just tell you this."

Raising his right arm towards the silent An Malik across from him, An Bailiang smiled at him and said, "I already know that you have the [Wings of the Sun God Dragon] in your hand, which is the most powerful god card. Got it!"

"Oh, so what? You just know this!"

Not caring at all about the fact that part of his deck's intelligence was known to his opponent, Dark Malik responded with disdain: "It's impossible to defeat a temporary combination of guys like you. God’s power!”

"You two can have a good discussion there, and then come up with some completely useless tactics and struggle to your heart's content!"

An Malik raised the duel disk on his arm, determined to teach the opposite An Tapirang and his other stupid self a profound lesson, and then shouted to the two of them: "Come on! Let's start our duel. Come on, Tapirang! There is another me!"

"Hey, come on over here... Even though I really want to say this, there is one more thing to do before that!"

Raising his arm to make a pause gesture, Anbailiang pointed to his side with his thumb, pointing to the shadow of Malik's personality.

"Before the duel begins, your clone seems to have something to say!"

"What? What did he want to say?"

Narrowing his eyes with confusion on his face, Dark Malik turned his gaze and looked at the shadow of Outward Malik, waiting patiently for his speech.

"You guys have an evil will that grew out of my heart, right?"

Staring at the other evil self opposite him with the "Eye of Truth" symbol shining on his forehead, Malik asked him.

"Yes, I am another you, a collection of the darkness, anger, hatred, pain and other negative emotions entrenched in your heart. The so-called ultimate evil is me!"

Raising his right hand in front of him and slowly clenching it, Dark Malik made such a declaration to his appearance with a proud look on his face.

I am you and you are me. The two of us are just two sides of the same person.

"However, your existence was sealed by Lishid! If it weren't for this opportunity, you wouldn't have had the opportunity to come out and control the body that originally belonged to me on my behalf."

"Hehehe... That's what I say, but you have to admit that because of my appearance, your heart feels a little more relaxed, right?"

Without the strong bond shown during the conversation between Xiao Biao and Wang Xiang, there was only a serious atmosphere of mutual repulsion and tension between Dark Malik and Biao Malik.

Facing the superficial personality attached to Tapirang's body at the moment, An Malik smiled happily and said: "Speaking of which, I have helped you many times... more or less, you should also say goodbye to me. Thank you, right? Hahahahaha!!!”

"Thank you? Ha...you know, right? People who are affected by the power of the thousand-year tin staff will continue to provide me with the information they know."

A picture of An Malik stretching his arms and laughing wildly appeared in his field of vision. Omo Malik spoke calmly and said to him who was asking for thanks: "Except for An Tapiryo, when I kidnapped Jonouchi, Kyoko and the others, I actually There are also secret tricks left on their bodies.”

"Through their eyes, I have learned about events that happened in the past and were witnessed by my sister Isis."

"Huh?"

Dark Malik, who heard this information for the first time, couldn't help but narrowed his eyes: "In other words, you already know the truth about the incident that happened to the Isildar family, and you know that I killed you. Is that the father?"

"Yes, I know the truth that you controlled my body and killed my father with your own hands."

In an extremely calm tone, Malik revealed the fact that he had been unwilling to face.

In any case, his father died by his hands and had nothing to do with the so-called Pharaoh.

Even if Xia Di said that all this was due to the influence of the Pharaoh's will, his statement did not have enough evidence to serve as a basis for judgment.

"Hey...you and I have a relationship of two minds!"

Malik, who has an obvious personality, planned to put all the responsibilities on himself and let himself take on the responsibility of the villain. Malik quickly corrected his misunderstanding in his speech: "You guy, don't just pick it up." In other words, put all the bad things on others! You are also responsible for this matter. You and I should be equally guilty, right?"

"...Indeed, the reason why this happened was because of the tragedy caused by the darkness that grew in my heart."

Without refuting Dark Malik's words, Malik nodded slightly and admitted his responsibility personally, "At that time five years ago, I was misled by Shadi who suddenly appeared in front of me and imposed hatred on Pharaoh. King, but this is not the case.”

"Ha...that's not it? Then what do you think? Master Personality!"

Curious about the true meaning of his other self, Dark Malik made a questioning sound to his cousin Malik on the other side.

So, after thinking that everything is your responsibility, are you no longer planning to take revenge on Muto Yugi and the others?

"Next, I will bury you and me in the darkness together to atone for the sins of my dead father."

"...It's interesting, then you should try it!"

He didn't care about the lives he had taken with his own hands at all. When he heard that Malik, as the protagonist, said that he wanted to destroy him as well, an undisguised sneer flashed across his face.

"Hehehe... I really sympathize with your experience of having to fight against another self, Malik."

An Tapirang, who found the opportunity to interrupt and listened to the whole farce, smiled at Malik in a teasing tone: "You guys, it seems that you are also a victim of Xia Di's plan of that unbeatable magician. "

In An Tapirang's memory, that guy Xia Di should have been eliminated by him with his own hands when he seized the Millennium Wheel of Wisdom.

If I remember correctly, Xia Di was surrounded by those little ghosts named Lan Shen and Sera who were adopted by him and looked at him with fear and hatred.

But now, Xia Di seems to be resurrected again... What on earth is this...

When he was killed by him, Xia Di seemed to have a golden Rubik's Cube in his hand...

"Hey! Don't stay there in a daze, Tapirang! I will provide you with tactical support next, so hurry up and kill the guy on the opposite side!"

Interrupting Anbailiang who was deep in thought, the phantom representing Gmalik approached him and reminded him to hurry up.

The memory was interrupted by Malik's urging behavior. An Tapirang smacked his lips in displeasure and put aside the matter about Xia Di for the time being.

"What a shame! I don't need you to order me, you just need to fulfill your contract with me!"

"I know that as long as you can defeat him, the thousand-year tin staff will be yours."

"More than these……"

Glancing at Malik with a look of realization on his face from the corner of his eye, Anbailiang reminded him: "I also want to know the secrets of the patterns engraved on your back!"

Malik: "...?!"

Just like Wang Xiang, who plans to retrieve his lost memories in the battle, Yami Tapiliang, who is the human body of the great evil god Zoke, also plans to open the door to the underworld by collecting thousands of years of artifacts and gain access to the huge darkness hidden behind the door. Power.

Before that, he thought it would be enough to find seven thousand-year artifacts and inlay them on the stone slab.

But now it seems that the situation is more than that. At least the patterns engraved on Malik's back are also an indispensable part of opening the door to the underworld.

"I originally thought that as long as I gathered the seven thousand-year-old artifacts and embedded them on the stone slab, I would be able to obtain the power of darkness, but the reality is not like this..."

Looking at Malik on the side, Anbailiang raised his eyebrows: "As long as I don't unlock the secret of the pattern engraved on your back as the heir of the Isildar family, there is no way to open the door to the underworld. The gate, right?”

"Malik, you cunning guy, don't think I didn't notice this detail!"

This is not the first time that Anbailiang, who has been deceived by Malik's empty promises, will naturally not recognize the pie he described.

Now Malik is begging for his help and asking him to deal with An Malik, so the initiative in negotiating terms is also on An Tapirang's side.

If he is unwilling to take action, there is nothing Malik can do against him.

"I know...I just promise you."

After gritting his teeth and hesitating for a moment, Malik thought about the pros and cons, and finally reluctantly nodded and agreed to An Zhiliang's request.

As long as Dark Malik can be eliminated, these conditions are easy to negotiate.