There is still one last week before the battle city starts.
"Special mission?" Yu Yôu asked strangely while standing in President Tang Zeli's office.
"Yeah." Tang Zekou nodded, "You seem to have told someone before that you had a fight with Gurus?"
"Yeah." Yu Yôu said, "As soon as I came to that city, I met Gurus' rare card hunter, the magician named Pandora."
"Oh? Pandora is a great general. His 'Black Magician' is quite good. It is said that many well-known duelists in the underground world have been defeated by him." Tang Zeli raised his eyebrows, "You beat him. already?"
Yu Yôu didn't speak, just silently took out his "Black Magician" and showed it to him.
Tang Zeli gave a thumbs up: "It's awesome."
I have always heard that Gurus robbed other people's things. This is the first time Mr. President has seen the rare card hunter being robbed of a rare card.
"Afterwards, they sent someone to attack once, but I solved it too." Yu Yôu shrugged, "It's probably a fight with them."
Tang Zeli smiled and patted his shoulder: "It doesn't matter. It just so happened that our club also had some festivals with them, and this mission is actually the same.
You know the city is going to have a battle city tournament next, right? "
Yu Yôu nodded.
"Originally this should be a good thing. The functions of the entire city have been suspended, and in such a large-scale duel competition, I am afraid that only the Kaiba Corporation can do such a thing in the world.
Of course, it should be a good thing for our local dueling association... but someone is planning to take advantage of this convention to make trouble on our territory. "
"Gurus?" Yu Yôu quickly responded.
"That's right." As soon as the name was mentioned, the president became angry, "That bastard named Marik does whatever he wants just because he has the Egyptian Gods Cards and the Millennium Artifact in his hand.
He almost broke all the default rules of the world's dark associations for many years, looted the rare cards of duelists around the world, and copied a large number of counterfeit cards to destroy the environment of duel monsters.
Not to mention that they often use some contemptible means, unscrupulous in order to achieve their goals. The reputations of our underworld duelists have all been ruined by these people. "
President Tang spoke with resentment, and the reaction once made Yu Yôu even think that the president in front of him was not a duelist who controlled the dark power, but a respectable and decent leader.
"Then we... are we ready to attack them?" Yu Yôu guessed a little.
"The official declaration of war is not enough, but those guys have already been found in a hidden stronghold in Domino City." Tang Zeli snorted and said, "Just tonight, we are going to take people to raid.
At least give that boy Marik a wake-up call, let him know that Domino City has an owner, and let him at least be afraid when he starts, so that when the duel city starts, it will not cause too much movement. "
Speaking of which, Yu Yôu has fully understood.
To put it bluntly, you are showing your muscles to Gurus and sending them a message that your every move in Domino City is under our monitoring. You'd better take it easy and don't be too arrogant.
"It is reasonable to say that this kind of task can only be participated by members who have long enough qualifications and are excellent enough." President Tang continued, "But you are a special case. If you are willing to join, I can specifically approve you to participate in this action time."
After the cause and process were finished, the system finally gave Yu Yôu a quest prompt.
"Mission: Raid the stronghold of the Gurus Group!
The Gurus Group has become lawless, and more and more rare card hunters are appearing on the streets of Domino City. Someone must take action to dampen their spirit!
Attack Gurus's stronghold with the raiding party of 'Nightcrawler World'. You can choose to accept or decline this task. "
Sure enough, this time it is a type of quest that players can actively choose whether to accept or not.
Accept it, of course!
If nothing else, looking at the large list of experience and spar in the quest rewards below, Yu Yôu felt that he was really sorry for his conscience for refusing.
Where do you usually go to find such lucrative quests?
Yu Yôu nodded without hesitation: "It's my honor to be able to contribute to the organization."
President Tang grinned happily - although it made his already shabby face even more apologetic: "Okay! I'll be more relieved if you're here."
After all these years in the underground world, President Tang is quite confident in his own strength. However, with his dueling level, he was completely vulnerable in front of Yu Yôu, which made him quite optimistic about Yu Yôu.
In his opinion, as long as the top players in the game like Pegasus, Kaiba Seto, and Mutou didn't play the game, the average person was not Yu Yôu's opponent at all.
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That night, the sky just darkened, and the dark duelists began to act.
The target address is an abandoned warehouse in the dock... of course, nothing particularly surprising.
As we all know, the abandoned warehouses of the wharf have all kinds of bizarre forces including but not limited to underworld elements, terrorist organizations, aliens, super criminals, etc. all year round.
Anyway, no matter what country or background, bad guys will always love abandoned warehouses on the docks.
It's almost time.
The Nanmu manager in charge of the team made a gesture and gave the order, and everyone set off together.
The burly dark duelists in black clad in through all the entrances. They broke open the door, smashed the window, rushed into the warehouse like a devil entering the village, and immediately raised the duel plate as a weapon.
For a while, Yu Yôu thought this picture was a little funny.
Can you imagine a group of brawny men dressed like CIA agents in black breaking into the door, only to hold up their duel plates and insist on playing cards with you?
That was probably what he saw now.
But unexpectedly, when they broke the door and broke the window and rushed into the warehouse, it was empty without half a ghost.
Everyone looked at each other.
Is the information wrong?
The Nanmu manager took the lead and walked inside, and the others followed.
Darkness enveloped the entire warehouse, and the space was filled with a musty stench, without the slightest breath of living people. The moon cast a pale shimmer from the zenith window, in which dust particles fluttered softly.
Passing through most of the warehouse, they finally saw a figure at the corner of the deep... But it's not even possible to say whether it was a living person.
It was a bald man, his body slumped like noodles, sitting on a dusty seat, his head tilted to one side.
He opened his eyes without blinking, his muscles seemed to be rigid, and his facial features even seemed a little distorted. He looked like a corpse in every way, but the slight heaving of his chest indicated that the body was still doing its last breath to stay alive.
Just when the group was confused and didn't know which song it was singing, the limp body suddenly moved. He jumped on the chair like an electric shock, and then his limbs began to twitch uncontrollably, startling everyone around him.
The bald head's back suddenly straightened like a stick, his eyes were round, and a golden third eye opened on his forehead.
Then his lips moved mechanically, making a voice that didn't belong to him: "Welcome, everyone in the Nightcrawlers World. My name is Marik Ishtar, and the one you see before your eyes is one of the dolls I control. Firat, it's a pleasure to meet you."
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