Who let him play Yu-Gi-Oh!

Somewhere in the city.

At the end of the narrow and dark alley, although it is in the city, it seems to be isolated from the world.

This is an area only accessible to those who know the right way.

A bar.

The soft lights cast mottled shadows all around, and the air was mixed with the smell of alcohol and tobacco, as well as something more turbid and heavier. The old-fashioned gramophone played a strange melody, and each note seemed to blend into the ubiquitous shadows.

It was like an invisible darkness enveloped the entire space.

This is a gathering place for dark duelists.

But he's not the only one. Although the Dark Duel is still a rumor among ordinary people today - just like the Judai classmates in the first season of the GX anime who once believed in science and refused to accept the fact that the Dark Duel exists, in fact so many years have passed since the DM era. , now underground networks of dark duels have actually been established all over the world.

The Dark Duelists are scattered everywhere like shady killers.

Many of them are retail investors who accept entrustments through underground networks and use money to perform tasks. There are also some related organizations.

This situation is actually an inevitable trend of development. After all, Dark Duel is so convenient and versatile, leaving behind all kinds of traditional spy assassination methods.

By playing cards, the target can be eliminated without firing a shot or a bullet without leaving any traces. If necessary, adding additional restrictions when initiating the dark duel can also crush the ashes. Literally, even the ashes are broken into particles, which is completely useless. Traces can be found.

And they can do more than just assassinate. As long as you win over certain people in key positions or with powerful hands, you can easily pry open anyone's mouth to obtain any confidential information, or you can directly brainwash the other party to obey your words, thereby influencing some business circles and even Big events in politics.

Of course, where there is a spear, there is a shield. The rise of this dark profession has naturally attracted the attention of the upper class to this threat. Therefore, important figures these days either have excellent card skills or have dueling bodyguards around them.

This bar called "Blood Moon" is exactly such an organization where dark duelists gather.

The bartender is a woman with scarlet pupils and amazing curves that are eye-catching to the max. She is not shy about showing her talents to her colleagues generously.

This is why colleagues' eyes are on her 90% of the time during meetings - even though she says almost nothing.

A man in a suit in front of the bar slowly drank a glass of wine, put down the glass, and said leisurely: "One of our colleagues has left us."

"oh."

"Pity."

"pity."

All the colleagues expressed their regrets, but they never looked away from the beginning to the end. The beautiful bartender shook the wine glass in her hand with graceful and skillful movements. The wine swirled in the glass, and the movement of the arms caused the rest of the body to sway, causing a burst of "oh" sounds from the audience.

The man in the suit was a little displeased: "We sacrificed a compatriot, can you at least pretend to care for a little bit?"

Someone asked: "But aren't you always looking over there while you are talking?"

The man in the suit pondered for two seconds and said confidently: "I can't help it."

There was a burst of laughter, and the bar was filled with a happy atmosphere.

"But seriously, Onizuka is my good brother." The man in the suit said solemnly, "We knew each other before we came to the organization. I can't pretend that nothing happened."

Zhong Fen on the side advised: "We are all on the road, and we all know the rules. If you win, you will live, if you lose, you will die. There are so many duels, so many lives and deaths.

Sometimes you win, sometimes you die, that's it. Onitsuka had known this for a long time. "

"Besides," said another person next to him, "do you know who did it? Who among us on the road has more than ten or eight enemies?"

"Before Onizuka left the headquarters this time, he was drinking with me the night before. He said that he had heard rumors that the legendary duelist Ryuzaki was preparing to reappear in the world."

The man in a suit said solemnly.

"Onitsuka is very interested in this. As a fellow dinosaur user, he has often said that he wants to go and have a chance encounter with Ryuzaki."

"Good guy, that's a legendary duelist." Zhongfeng said, "Are you sure you've thought about it, Fujimoto? And Onizuka's dueling ability is not bad, even if he can't win."

"Onitsuka has never beaten me either."

The man in a suit named Fujimoto smiled slightly, put out his cigarette in the ashtray, and then looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle under the lingering smoke.

"There are times when men have to fight. Besides, if duelists like us are always content with the status quo and don't dare to challenge the strong, how can we make any progress?"

Zhongfen looked at him with empty eyes: "Since you are so motivated, then you should challenge Muto Yugi."

Fujimoto, who was showing off, suddenly choked up and held it in for a few seconds before speaking dully.

"Muto Yugi is too strong."

After all, he was referring to challenging the strong to cross the peak and gain progress, not to die.

Even knowing that the winning rate is 0, if you still go to that impure party, it’s all for nothing.

Fujimoto sighed quietly and began to recall the past.

"Onizuka and I are both abandoned by the dueling world. We met through underground dueling. I made an agreement with him at the beginning that if something happens to him, I will take care of his wife and children for him.

But I never expected that he would leave in such a hurry, not even leaving any heirs behind, only a gentle and beautiful girlfriend waiting for me to take care of him."

In this case, wouldn’t it be possible for me to personally figure out a solution for my brother when it comes to my children?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head and lamented that life was not easy.

A big man next to him patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, don't be sad. Brother Onizuka knows that he has such a reliable brother in heaven, so he should be relieved to go."

"That's what you said." Fujimoto clapped his hand and nodded.

Then suddenly I felt a chill running down my spine for no apparent reason.

"Huh? Did you suddenly feel a gust of wind blowing just now?"

The big man blinked blankly: "No."

"Strange. Could it be that Brother Onizuka is urging me to avenge him?"

Fujimoto raised his head to the sky and said seriously.

"Brother Onizuka, don't worry. I will soon find that little bastard of Dinosaur Ryuzaki and drag his soul into the darkness to avenge you!"

elsewhere.

After the disastrous defeat in the Yuehua Cup, Dinosaur Ryuzaki failed to make a comeback, so he returned to seclusion and seriously studied the deck again.

I was confident that I would make a big splash this time out of seclusion, but I never expected that I would make a big splash in the end. The king failed to return successfully, but ended up giving the life of a fledgling rookie.

In particular, the rookie's resume before this competition was completely blank, so it is conceivable that whenever that guy shows up in the future, others' first reaction will definitely be: Damn, isn't that the so-and-so who beat Ryuzaki?

In other words, the further the newcomer goes and the more he shows up, the more he will be whipped.

Forget it after so many years of seclusion and failed to take off, the failure has become the backdrop, who can tolerate this?

"Fujiki Yugen. Very good, I will remember you."

Ryuzaki murmured grimly.

He had no choice but to find a chance to have a rematch.

If he doesn't win that kid back for a day, he will have to continue to bear this stain until the joke spreads more and more widely.

When his mindfulness was at this point, his nose suddenly itched for no reason and he sneezed.

"Strange, why do I suddenly feel a little cold on my back?"

Ryuzaki wiped his nose inexplicably.

Inexplicably, I feel like I'm being noticed by someone. What's going on?