Yu-Gi-Oh's Back Spirit System

Ever since the excess "super poison indicators" dropped on the ground, the poison that poisoned the world began to exert its power. The world "between memories" quickly collapsed, and everything here was crushed to pieces by the poison...

Soon, the world turned into ashes, everything returned to chaos, and only the Sorcerer King and a pool of dark "oil" were left - it turned out to be a man who dared to give the Sorcerer King his middle finger.

Venomiron looked at the man in silence, the expression on his face extremely dark.

No matter how tough the Sorcerer King is, he can't hide the fact - for such a loser, what he thought about at the last moment of his life was to protect his son; and as the "Sorcerer King" of the twelfth dimension, between his daughter and himself When there is a conflict in purpose, the first thing that comes to mind is actually hurting my daughter...

Even though it was for a higher cause, the Sorcerer King lost the role of "father" to such an old gambler at that moment.

The king's cold face showed a look of regret, even if it was only for a short moment.

The Sorcerer King was a man who had seen strong winds and waves. He knew that even though he lost at that moment, what about Jonouchi's father? Although he had a highlight today, it can be said that he had been a coward all his life before that. He ignored his family's gambling and domestic violence and many other things, which cannot be washed away at all.

Although he has an end that can embellish his life, before this end, the harm he has done to his wife and children cannot be easily erased.

And he... before today, he had always been a model father in front of Ronger and Kulan, and he had always loved these two daughters the most. It was precisely because of this love that he knew the "truth". ” was devastated.

Although people always make generalizations, a black dot on white paper cannot turn white paper into black paper; and a white dot on black paper cannot turn black paper into white paper.

Just the disappointed look on my daughter's face when she left...it's still heartbreaking to think about it now.

"How could I never want to enjoy this family happiness with you?" Vinomiron took a deep breath, and then a thought came to his mind, and a channel of "Oliha Gang's Qi" that was much more beautiful than Kuran's full strength appeared. Behind him, he left this world of death without looking back, "It's just that if such an emotion is based on a false world, it will be meaningless!"

Behind the passage are powerful legions - in the silent universe, in the cracks of dimensions... in countless corners where the Sorcerer King's voice can be heard, legions are ready to go.

Vinomilon, who walked out of the "Oliha Gang's Spirit" channel, has changed his outfit. At this time, he is more like a generalissimo than a king; and his deck as a duelist is infused with the Command Sword. middle.

The Sorcerer King raised his command sword high, closed his eyes, and swore loudly:

"I hereby solemnly swear:"

Countless voices echoed in the twelve dimensions: "I hereby solemnly swear:"

"My life may be just a fiction."

"Maybe it's just fiction." Countless voices replied, they knew it.

"My thinking may only be a simulation."

"Maybe it's just a simulation." Countless voices said firmly, they understood.

"My soul may just be a set principle."

"Maybe it's just a setting." Countless voices followed, and they saw it.

"But I will also march from the abyss of the Sea of ​​Illusion to the edge of the twelve dimensions! Let the whales of the false world fall in exchange for the fear of the real evil people - I will use the false to feed the real, and the virtual to forge the real!"

"Use falsehood to create truth, use fiction to create reality!" Countless voices raised their voices, and they firmly believed.

"At this point, the oath of Whalefall is fulfilled. The person who takes the oath is Venomiron."

After leading his subordinates to complete the oath, the Sorcerer King took back the command sword in his hand. Countless thoughts danced in the twelve dimensions. They completed the oath and concluded the contract, responding to the Sorcerer King's oath.

"My compatriots, march towards the road of certain death!"

The Sorcerer King kicked off the war, but at this time he did not march immediately. Instead, he suddenly checked the deck of cards he had injected into the Command Sword on a whim.

The clone of "Shadowyi Midrash" in the deck has disappeared without knowing when.

[This does not seem to be a good sign. 】 Extracting the card of "Shadowyi Midrash", which no longer contains duel spirits, from the command sword, the Sorcerer King frowned, 【But we have no reason to retreat! 】

————Shenyingyi Midrash——————

"The above is the entire duel between Jonouchi Katsuya and the Sorcerer King Venomiron."

Ojiao may not have imagined that while he was painstakingly formulating a battle plan, mobilizing everyone, and reporting to the outside world, Li Zheng was in his inner world, listening to the Midrash's expressionless storytelling.

After Midrash's short-term partner, Duel King Max, was instantly killed by the Emperor in two rounds, the Vanyars did not make things difficult for this duel elf. After sending her away with delicious food and drinks, Xiaomi went to find her old employer.

When she was in Duel Academy, she had a little doubt about Ojiao. At that time, Li Zheng hid himself without any results. Now this guy is no longer pretending, so of course it can be found very easily - so simple that even simple Xiaomi wonders if this guy deliberately exposed his flaws to let him come to his door.

"Knew it……"

Although Xiaomi, as a semi-human elf, is not particularly good at mobilizing emotions to exaggerate the emotional atmosphere between father and daughter or father and son, Li Zheng can still hear a lot of things from it.

"You were at the scene at that time, you shouldn't have thought about it, right?" Li Zheng was silent for a while and did not comment on the matter. Instead, he first asked Xiaomi opposite: "That man who has been a waste all his life will end up in the end." This thing jumped out at once.”

"It does surprise me." Midrash said with a cold face: "It's just that it doesn't seem worth moving you."

"Why do you say that?" Li Zheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the Midrash, "Everyone loves to read stories of redemption, and everyone thinks that a prodigal son can never be replaced by gold."

Midrash stared coldly at the old club in front of her with her beautiful eyes, as if she wanted to see through something, but she knew it was impossible.

"Because you have read too many stories like this." Midrash explained his reason. "No matter how touching the story is, it will be boring after reading it a thousand times."

"But I'm not satisfied with ordinary redemption." Li Zheng changed to a more comfortable position, raised the card called "Swing of Memories", flicked the dust on it and said, "It's just that this time is different - This man’s choice this time is a betrayal.”

"Betrayal? What do you mean?"

The midrash stared blankly with round eyes. She really didn't know why this behavior could be called "betrayal".

Li Zheng did not pay attention to the midrash's doubts, but looked at the "swing of memories" by himself, and said intoxicatedly: "A betrayal, a redemption, an... Out Of Character."

Li Zheng's words made Midrash completely confused - in her little mind, she didn't know why this guy could combine these completely unrelated nonsense.

And Li Zheng had no intention of explaining. He took back the "Swing of Memories" and said sternly to Midrash: "Thanks for the hard work, go back to the deck first."

Midrash returned to the deck with doubts, and Li Zheng then took out a table and checked it.

"Next, is...well, his story?" Li Zheng looked at He Biao with interest and said, "I hope it can surprise me again."