Millennium Ring!
Amir immediately looked at the boy in front of him.
The Millennium Items were a legend among duelists in the inner world. Anyone who was recognized by one of them and could control its power can instantly obtain the ultimate dark power and become the overlord of the inner world.
Back then, Pegasus, the father of dueling monsters, relied on the divine power of the Millennium Eye to suppress any organizations and duelists who were dissatisfied with him, and ascended to the dominant position in one fell swoop.
Marik Ishtar, who came out to make trouble afterward, also had the blessing of the Millennium Rod in his hand, which gave him a tyrannical power that could crush most Shadow Duelists. At that time, relying on his personal strength, he forcibly brought Ghouls, a group that had not been established for a long time, into a top organization.
There were even many people who say that the invincible strength of Duel King Yugi Muto was also related to the Millennium Puzzle that hung on his chest all year round. Many powerful players, including Pegasus, were defeated by Yugi Muto. No one would think that he was just an ordinary young man who happened to be good at playing cards.
Of course, the premise was that the holder must be able to control the power of the artifact.
Although the Millennium Items were powerful, they were also very picky. They would not easily recognize a person as the owner, and until they are passed on to the right owner, they may look like ordinary antique pendants without any use.
Amir's mind quickly became active.
Although the boy in front of him had the Millennium Ring, Amir had no impression of him. In other words, the other party has never participated in any public meetings, nor has he done anything earth-shattering in the inner world, and is just an unknown little person.
In other words, there was a high probability that this young man just happened to be lucky enough to hold the Millennium Ring, and he was unable to exert his true power!
…To be reasonable, this white-haired boy—in fact, he was the host of the great evil god Zorc, Bakura—was still one of the top eight contestants who had participated in the Battle City Competition.
It's just because the rich and self-willed President Kaiba arranged for the quarter-finals to be played in the sky, and there was no audience and no broadcast. It was not until they arrived at the duel tower on Alcatraz that the TV broadcast was arranged.
It's a pity that Bakura didn't make it to the semi-finals, so he was gorgeously forgotten by the audience…
Ever since, Amir came to the conclusion that "this guy must be weak".
He even felt:
If I snatch this Millennium Ring, wouldn't I become powerful too?
The revival of Doma is no longer a dream!
At that time, with the help of the power of this artifact, it is only a matter of time before the god of Orichalcos is resurrected!
Obviously, the ignorant Amir didn't know that there lived in this "Millennium Ring" was a big guy named Zorc, a great evil god who was even more ruthless than the god of Orichalcos.
If he really took this thing to summon his god, even if their god was still alive, he might scream and run away.
You may still scold while running: Fuck, these damned Doma followers are trying to trick me again!
You summon me with this thing, do you really want to feed me to the great evil god Zorc as rations?
It's a pity that Amir didn't realize that he was drifting away on the road to death. He asked, "Who are you?"
"Me? Let me think about it…my name is Bakura, at least for the time being."
Amir put back on the Duel Disk that he had just removed out of the desire for survival, "It seems that you haven't realized your situation…well, let me help you get to know it ."
He narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice.
"Come on, bet our souls on the duel, the loser will be swallowed by eternal darkness!" When Amir spoke, his eyes were fixed on the Millennium Ring on Bakura's chest without blinking.
He unabashedly conveyed a meaning——
——That's right, I'm just greedy for your Millennium Ring.
"Swallowed by eternal darkness?" Bakura raised his head and laughed.
A look of "I won't be sleepy if you say this".
"Very well, then come on." He licked his tongue and raised the Duel Disk in his hand, "But don't regret it."
"Regret? Hehe, it looks like you really are a brat." Amir sneered, "Then let me tell you specifically who your opponent is going to face."
He activated the duel disk, which quickly unfolded, and the five monster zones were clearly outlined by golden lines.
Amir turned half sideways, with a sullen face, showing a desperate expression.
"In the past, people called me… 'Demon God of Judgment'."
A few moments later.
"Ughhhhhh!!!"
Amir, the former "Demon God of Judgment" (as he called himself) and now the leader of Doma, flew out in a very handsome arc with a scream like a pig slaughtered.
[Amir, LP 0]
…lost.
The loss was straightforward, without any suspense.
"Hahahahaha!!"
Bakura raised his head and laughed wildly, the millennium wheel hanging on his chest suddenly burst into dazzling golden light! The majestic and terrifying pitch-black power erupted around him, like an endless flood from ancient times!
Amir froze, as did everyone present.
They have never seen such amazing dark energy with their own eyes!
It's almost as if… as if this young man is the embodiment of darkness himself!
The pitch-black waves swept across the hall, shattering the floor, the pillars of the hall seemed to be crumbling, and the ceiling seemed about to fall at any moment.
Amir found that he didn't dare to look at the young man directly, and he couldn't even open his eyes under such pressure, so he could only lift his arms powerlessly to protect his face, screaming in his heart——
——My life is over!
…but no.
Suddenly, the howling wind seemed to stop suddenly, and the majestic pressure also disappeared suddenly.
Amir raised his head in astonishment and saw Bakura standing in front of him with a strange smile on his face.
He froze for a moment, and asked hesitantly, "You…didn't kill me?"
"Kill you? Why should I kill you?" Bakura snorted softly, "You are still useful now. I have some plans, very important plans, for which I will need your assistance."
Amir's face changed several times, he thought for a moment and finally obeyed.
As the saying goes "As long as you still have a forest, you don't have to worry about lacking firewood". Their revival of Doma was a long-term plan, and there was no rush for this moment, the point was to survive first.
…To put it bluntly, "discard honor to live".
Seeing that everyone around was silent and seemed to have no objection, Bakura chuckled lightly: "Okay, very good. Then you will have a new mission soon.
First I need something from you…"
Before he could finish his sentence, Amir removed the Duel Disk he was wearing together with the deck, and quickly handed it to Bakura: "Boss, please accept it."
Bakura: "???"
Where does this strange habit come from?
Why do I need your Duel Disk?