In fact, in this Shadow Game, Bakura was not without advantages.
First of all, he had the element of surprise, this was the biggest advantage he can rely on. The role of Yami Yugi was the Pharaoh, which, while giving him great power and a large number of available resources, also made him the largest and most conspicuous target on the entire map.
On the other hand, Yami Yugi didn't even know the role of Bakura in this game, so he could only passively wait to be attacked.
Secondly, as the incarnation of the Great Evil God Zorc, he didn't really have no resources to use in this game.
He had the power to summon the "Undead Legion" at any time, and he could summon a large number of zombie fighters for his own use. His warriors felt no pain, never tired, and were far stronger than ordinary humans. But…
At this moment, the rock on which Bakura was sitting shook for a moment.
He lowered his head, and at a glance, he saw a stupid zombie in his army, somehow got under his master's ass, mechanically shoveled, and dug at the bottom of the rock. What a silly scene…
Bakura: %! &#
After all, they were a bunch of walking dead, and he could accept that they were a little brainless. But the problem was…
...This bunch of idiots is too stupid!
In fact, this was not the worst.
On the first night when Bakura traveled to the memory world, he, unfortunately, encountered an Egyptian army led by a trainee priest in a nearby town during an attack.
At that time, Bakura, who hadn't got the Duel Disk, couldn't summon the monsters, so he summoned the undead army on the spot and gave them the order to "charge".
So his undead army really rushed out with an indomitable momentum, piercing through the entire Egyptian army like piercing spears…
…and then rushed to the other end of the horizon without looking back, leaving only their master in a pair of big pants dumbfounded…
Now Marik was laughing.
"Bakura, it seems that your servants are not very clever."
"Shut up!" Bakura kicked the mentally handicapped dug under him back into the pit in front of him, "It's not your turn to talk."
If it was placed before, Yami Marik would definitely have to make a few more sarcastic comments to find some fun. To be honest, he was inexplicably happy to see Bakura deflated. But after thinking about it, his life was still in the hands of the other party, so he simply suppressed his temper, closed his mouth, and didn't say a word.
He changed the subject with interest: "By the way, you have been digging around these two days. What exactly are you digging?"
Six-year-old was genuinely curious, too.
After Bakura entered the memory world, his itinerary for the past two days basically consisted of running back and forth between specific routes, letting the undead army excavate. He was busy all day and Marik didn't know what he was digging.
Bakura smiled mysteriously: "Hmph. Thanks to Darzt. That old man has lived for 10,000 years, and he really found a lot of good things.
From the records he left behind, I found a few good things, which will be our biggest reliance in this game… No, it should be said that it will bring us victory! "
"Oh? So what's that?"
Bakura glanced at him, snorted, and opened the ancient golden Duel Disk in his hand.
He raised his arms high, and a golden light flashed on the Duel Disk. A beam of golden light flew into the sky, and within a short while, the huge stone slab obeyed the call of the golden light and fell out of thin air, hitting Marik with a bang.
Marik saw the monster engraved on the stone slab, and his expression changed slightly: "This is…"
Bakura was satisfied with his reaction. He put away the Duel Disk, and the stone slab in front of him turned into light spots and dissipated.
"Yes, this is the reason why I will win for sure." He was full of confidence, "Before I am fully resurrected and regain my body, this force will sweep everything away!"
After a pause, he looked at Marik and smiled slightly.
"Of course, your power is also indispensable. You, who were born from the darkness and obeyed even the gods, will be my most important help in this game!"
Bakura said so on his lips, but what he thought in his heart was——
——No way it's true.
You are a six-year-old rookie, if you play cards, you will only rely on your 24K pure gold bird (referring to The Winged Dragon of Ra).
Now that Big Bird is gone, you are nothing.
Well, after all, there is really a shortage of people on hand, so let him act as cannon fodder for the time being…
Marik hugged his arms and let out a grunt when he was blown like this.
"Our goals are the same… At least we all want to see the nameless pharaoh disappear forever in the abyss of his memory." The corner of his mouth tugged, revealing a twisted smile, "Hey, it's good, from the first time we met, I realized that your strength is extraordinary. The two of us will join forces to create the most extreme darkness, and everything in the world will be deeply trapped in it and completely destroyed!"
Due to the pressure to survive, Marik bowed to Bakura for the time being, but what he was thinking in his heart was——
-Bullshit.
Pretending to be like that…You once lost to me! I haven't seen you win in card games before.
The six-year-old was secretly planning at the moment, taking advantage of this "ultimate Shadow Game", he would find an opportunity to snatch the body of Bakura, and then he would be able to make a comeback!
Bakura took a look at him, and at the same time gnawed half a piece of garlic in his hand… er, well, he said it was mangosteen, so let's call it mangosteen (God knows if it is), and then he laughed: "Hmph, that's right if we work together, no one in the world can defeat us!"
He stood up. The dark duo shook hands with each other and reached a consensus to form a strong alliance, but at the same time, they each had their own scheme to betray the other…
The two evil forces had just reached an agreement and shook hands to show their friendship when the two suddenly felt the rock shaking under their feet.
With a darkened face, Bakura looked down and found that another silly zombie in his Undead Legion had dug under his feet…
The six-year-old really wanted to laugh when he saw this scene, but he was afraid that Bakura would become angry and tear up the only fragments of his soul left, so he had to hold back his laughter…
Bakura jumped down from the boulder with a gloomy face, trying hard to suppress his urge to tear this bunch of trash with his hands.
To be honest, his Undead Legion was really a bit tasteless. Leaving aside the blemishes of incomplete IQ, the combat effectiveness was actually low. Not to mention solo, a whole team of undead may not be able to defeat the bad boy duo of Jonouchi and Honda...
But soon Bakura realized that this time, he seemed to be really wrong to blame this subordinate.
He found that the zombie opened and closed its mouth, screaming "Ah…ah…ah", the shovel in its hand was motioning to the side stiffly as if reminding him of something.
Bakura turned his head and looked in that direction, only to realize that unknowingly, they seemed to have two uninvited guests here…
…Whose style was completely different from the NPCs in this world.
Say they were ancient Egyptians…surely wrong, they didn't look like locals in terms of skin and clothes.
But to say that they came in from the real world … seemed a bit abnormal. Because Bakura thought that no normal person would wear a white vest, flip-flops, and a big gold chain around his neck, which made people feel like they went to the wrong studio.
However, Bakura quickly judged that these two were duelists who came in from the real world – because this era did not have such high-tech Duel Disks like the ones in their hands.
One of them was very excited: "Damn it! Did we encounter the BOSS directly!?"