Malik Ishudal is in a bad mood recently, very bad.

He has been preparing for this revenge that spans three thousand years in order to end the fate of the tomb guarding clan. This duel is the final stage of his planned revenge.

In order to make trouble in this competition, he made up his mind to make the nameless Pharaoh soul pay the price. However, he did not want to make a bad start. Before he could even declare war on the game, he was defeated one after another. Even the Sky Dragon, one of the trump cards, was exported...

...but it doesn't matter!

As the leader of the Gurus Group and the second strongest duel in the village, he of course prepared a backup plan.

In the original work of Yu Yu-ji DM, Malik had already prepared an extra move. In the animation, he sent a doll holding the Sky Dragon to challenge the game. After being defeated, he immediately sent a Gurus man to capture the game's best friend city, and used the power of a thousand-year tin staff to brainwash the city, forcing him to become enemies with the game.

That's right, Malik, who had always followed rules, morality and principles before, and even punished his subordinates who wanted to cheat secretly during duels with games, seemed to abandon the bottom line after losing Sky Dragon.

He sent people to catch the city without following the process or playing cards. He went straight to a bunch of big men and pressed the city and Xingzi to the ground. He took turns to fist and kick and then dragged the people back to the warehouse for brainwashing by Malik.

Afterwards, he deliberately arranged a death duel between the city and the game. No matter who loses, both sides will be sunk into the depths of the sea. It can be said to be a ruthless duel in the literal sense.

At this moment, Malik was sitting on a seat in a dark corner with his legs raised, playing with the six puzzle cards he had collected in his hand, and laughing humbly while thinking about the desperate look in the face of the brainwashed city.

......At this time, you may be asking, Malik has never played a card in person until now, and the remote-controlled doll has lost playing cards. So where did his six puzzle cards come from?

Of course... it was given by the subordinates!

Therefore, the online Ok-Game Character's record shows that Malik has a record of losing all over the entire Ok-Game DM who has never won a single game of playing cards. It is a myth, and it may not be exaggerated.

This guy lost his card game in the animation, and even the six puzzle cards that he advanced were given by his subordinates - that is to say, in the foreseeable record, this guy never even won the passerby.

Then in Malik's own memory, he seemed to have never won the game with his sister.

It would be fine if it was just like this. Another time, Malik possessed himself in the final chapter of the animation, hiding the big boss Dakumara, and duels with the dark Malik personality who stole his body.

Then Yu-Gi-Anime ultimate boss, the holder of the Millennium Wisdom Wheel, the Dark Incarnation of the Great Evil God Sok (the real body of Dark Malik) listened to a few suggestions from Malik, adopted the tactics he recommended, and lost...

From this we can see that people play card dishes by themselves. But he is different. He eats fresh and refined. Even the legendary evil god Sok (although his card skills are not very good) formed a team with him, and the two of them lost together!

When he was a teammate, he lost to the great evil god Sok!

Although I have never won the game of cards, this forced Malik to play for the rest of his life.

Malik had already sent his subordinates to follow the entire surveillance city, and it was almost time to start.

He closed his eyes and released the power of the Thousand-Year Staff to contact his subordinates who were placed near the city.

"How are you doing?" Malik asked majesticly.

Gurus, who was questioned, heard the boss's voice ringing in his head, and he couldn't help but tremble in fear: "Ma...Master Malik!"

"Has Neike Chuanino been arrested?"

“This…has not…”

"What?" Malik was angry, "Why haven't you done it yet?"

The Gurus member was crying and tears: "Stop his anger, because... it's because he really can't find the opportunity to be alone. There are a lot of weird people around him..."

"?" Malik was puzzled, "Freaky?"

He was too lazy to bet, and he directly activated the ability of the Thousand Years of Tin Staff forcibly entered the Gurus man's brain and shared the other's vision.

The Gurus man caught off guard: "Ah~"

Malik borrowed his eyes and looked in, and at first glance he found the city not far away and the chattering surrounding him...

...a group of sand sculptures?

Malik, the knowledgeable tomb guard, was a little confused at this time. His first reaction was to suspect that the Thousand-year-old tin staff had been left for thousands of years and that the poor acceptance of the picture made him see some hallucinations.

He saw a group of silly roaring sand sculptures - judging from the duel wheels worn on his arms, they all seemed to be in duels, and they all acted as happy as a festival.

There are also several of them who are performing performance art that he cannot understand.

For example, a buddy likes to circle around while talking to someone.

There is also a buddy...Malik is really hard to tell whether he was a human from the picture given by the Thousand Years of Tin Staff, because the guy was wearing an unknown huge headband on his head, making himself look like a hippo, and he feels like a worker wearing doll clothes selling balloons in an amusement park...

......What's the fucking thing?

Although the rules of the conference do not have the same item as "No strange costumes", would anyone wear this way normally?

Please, please at least dress like a person?

However, at this time, the city with relatively thick lines seemed to have accepted these strange settings and believed that this part of the performance art of sand sculptures was a custom they brought from their hometown.

After all, there are all kinds of wonders in the world. Haima also said that the Duel Urban Competition will also allow outstanding duels from other parts of the world to sign up for the competition. Perhaps these weirdos are from remote corners with strange customs?

After learning that these sand sculptures are the fans of themselves, the "runner-in-chief of the Kingdom", they actually got along very happily with the sand sculptures in the city with vanity...

"Tsk." Malik bit his lower teeth.

If there were such a group of sand sculptures around him, he would have never waited for the opportunity to be single in the city. It seemed that he would have miscarried before he could catch him as a weak point in the game.

Gurus was really in trouble in this competition.

"You continue to monitor him for me." Malik ordered gloomyly, "If you can wait until you get off your phone, you will do it. If it really doesn't work."

He snorted heavily: "It seems that we can only play cheaply first, so let him advance safely first, and it is not too late to sanction him until the rematch is over.

Now our Gurus’ strategic focus will be on the Hima Seto’s side for the time being.”

Originally, Malik and Haima had no holiday, and all he was looking for was the soul of the Pharaoh in the game body.

But his sister Isis handed over the card of the giant god weapon to the seahorse and Malik began to notice the man. He then noticed the Thousand Years War engraved on ancient stone slabs unearthed in Egypt. He fought against the Pharaoh, and the priest who drove the white dragon seemed to have a hint of divine similarity to the seahorse.

What he was even more curious about was that the Three Illusion God Cards should be used by people related to the Thousand Years of Artifacts, but the Haima had never bought any artifacts in his life, so why would the giant god weapon be willing to listen to the Haima drive?

So a new plan of wonderful work took shape in Malik's mind.

He wants to try to get close to and catch the seahorse Seto, brainwash him with a thousand-year-old tin staff, and find out the secret hidden in the seahorse!

He had a premonition that the seahorse might have any important connection with the fate of their tomb-guarding clan.

"But Hima Seto is a tough man, he is very alert and not that easy to succeed." Malik said lightly, "But I heard that he has a very cherished younger brother.

Now that his younger brother is in our hands, I need you to assign some people to go over. We are going to use his younger brother as a threat to force Hima Seto to submit.

The seahorse has the giant god weapon of Oberisk in his hand, and I hold the sun god's winged dragon. Although I still have the advantage, I still have to act carefully..."

The Gurus man subconsciously asked, "Hey? Don't you still have Osiris's sky dragon in your hand?"

Malik: "..."

"...Ah! Ahhhh! Lord Malik spares your life! Say life!"

The poor Gurus man died—to be more precise, brain death. His consciousness as his existence has been dragged away from the dark abyss to feed unknown creatures, and only an empty shell remains.

Malik had a dark face.
Chapter completed!