The Winged Dragon of Ra received another attack order, and the poor six-year-old was burned to slag for the second time in this "Ultimate Shadow Game", and exited the stage with a heart-piercing scream.
The sun god opened his mouth to spit out mighty flames, and before the swirling flames even hit, Yami Yugi flew on his horse, turned around, and pulled the reins, leaving behind the dazzling blasting flames along with the six-year-old's shrill screams.
...Maybe this was the so-called "real men never look back at explosions".
"Pharaoh!"
Yami Yugi suddenly turned his head before he finished playing his cards. The moment the six-year-old's LP reached zero, he rushed out. A group of priests were caught off guard and stood still before rushing out and bringing the army to follow behind their king.
Yami Yugi noticed that time was going back and was really anxious at this time. If this rewinding was indeed Bakura's doing, even a little carelessness could easily lead to a huge consequence.
He feared that during the time he was busy dealing with Marik, some people in his own camp had already been eliminated by Bakura.
But when he hurriedly came back, he soon breathed a sigh of relief.
It's okay, it's okay, AIBO is fine…everyone is fine.
Yuei Vu and the players also came back here to join them.
Bakura, who was clearly ambushed along the way, obviously learned better after turning back time.
He realized that the self-righteous idiot he brought with him was actually useless as a bargaining chip, and after turning back the time, he directly killed the screwball without saying anything.
His mentality could be roughly understood by the onlookers in the live broadcast room——
——Fuck, I have enough of you screwball!
One Hammer Deal No Counter-Offer still fought hard to resist. He was determined that even if his first death would be here, he must at least show off his skill like Heart Gone With The Wind, and at least have a handsome posture when he was fucked.
At least I can stall for a few more turns to buy some time for the pursuers to catch up with Bakura, right?
The idea was good, but unfortunately, he did not consider an important factor…
….his Duelist Rank.
One Hammer Deal No Counter-Offer swore at the audience in the live broadcast room, expressing that he was also very desperate!
There are six cards in my starting hand, yet there is no monster that can be summoned. Can you believe it?
What the hell is this? The dealer is not Jonouchi, is he?
After all, looking at the entire DM, among all main characters, secondary characters, and even the nameless minor characters, it seemed that only Jonouchi had a hand accident, and more than once or twice...
But it didn't matter. Although he couldn't summon any monster, he had a lot of traps in his hands. As long as the opponent couldn't get out of the trap, it wouldn't count as a dead draw!
So One Hammer Deal No Counter-Offer directly set three cards and ended his first turn handsomely.
Among his cards, there was a Bottomless Trap Hole and a Sakuretsu Armor…
…Well, although Sakuretsu Armor was said to be cursed by the will of the universe, there would always be players who didn't believe in metaphysics and thought this thing could be used.
In addition, this card was too cheap!
Just because it had such a bad reputation, this thing may be the cheapest UR trap card in Yuei Vu's store…
One Hammer Deal also set a Polymerization. At least it could deter and confuse opponents. After all, setting three set cards in the back row gave people 150% more feeling than setting two cards.
In order to enhance the atmosphere, he even interacted with the opponent: "Come on, crush me if you can! Who loves whose grandson!"
Today I'm going to play cards in nether style!
But he overlooked an important issue.
Who was Bakura?
The great evil god of darkness, the ruler of the underworld, dangling with a super-large dragon head with his crotch upright in broad daylight. In front of a grandmaster of nether style, how could this little trick work?
Bakura looked at his starting cards… well, starting slabs, and immediately laughed out loud. He played a Zombie World first, followed by Graceful Charity, and then he directly banished Mezuki from the GY, with a big wave of his hand——
——Wake up from the graveyard, The Wicked Dreadroot!
At this moment, all the people rolling over neatly in the comment section of the live broadcast barrage——
——"Crush Me If You Can".
There were also comments such as:
"Great evil god: I have never heard such a strange request."
"Some people look alive, but he is already dead."
"…"
One Hammer Deal No Counter-Offer was completely dumbfounded.
Hey brother, what you are doing is not a duel at all.
I'm cracking, how could someone start with a Wicked God?
This is cheating!
The Wicked Dreadroot, with an attack power of 4000, completely ignored any trap effects, and instantly made all set cards become decorations. The Wicked God slapped him down, like slapping a mosquito, killing him instantly by an OTK.
One hammer eighty without counter-offering, die.
Duration, seventeen seconds.
The live broadcast room enters the death countdown interface, and the screen is full of "17s" and "A true man for seventeen seconds" scrolling past. It might become a meme for a while…
After finishing the load, Bakura turned his head and continued to run for his life—this time, of course, he avoided the path with an ambush.
The roads in the valley extended in all directions, and the terrain was very complicated. It was indeed unrealistic to catch up with Bakura without an insider who could report the coordinates.
The priests headed by Mahad quickly set up a large magic formation and enchantment, and the army immediately dispersed to block the major exits, trying to limit the actions of Bakura—of course, it was only doing its best.
At least Yuei Vu and Yugi didn't think this kind of conventional method could stop Bakura.
Finally, the results of the surrounding search were indeed as expected, and there was no shadow of the bandit king.
However, judging from the overall situation of the two camps in the RPG game, this confrontation has been regarded as a complete victory.
The stronghold on the side of the Bakura was exposed, and the attack plan was completely disrupted, so he had to be passive for a while.
His lair was raided, and all the wealth and savings in this game so far have been confiscated— In the future, he would have to return to the state of chewing garlic.
All the monsters he had worked so hard these days to collect were wiped out. The six-year-old Marik, who was supposed to be his secret weapon, was forced to serve as cannon fodder, and even the time-rewinding skill equivalent to his second life was hastily handed over.
Oh, by the way, he had saved the screwball as a bargaining chip before, but in the end he found out that it was just a simple screwball. Not to mention that there was no useful information, this guy couldn't even be used as a hostage.
After this battle, Bakura became the lone commander again. Yuei Vu's game team joined forces victoriously, while he was back into the initial state, having nothing but a pair of big underpants…
...Oh, by the way, at least there were still three Wicked Gods stone slabs.
Only this could give him a little comfort.
It won't work if it goes on like this.
Bakura's eyes were gloomy, and a new idea gradually formed in his mind,
Next, I have to choose new tactics and change my thinking.
He had a bold idea.
…
"I'm very sorry, Pharaoh."
After half a day of searching, Priest Mahad came to Yami Yugi and knelt down on one knee.
"We have conducted a comprehensive search of the nearby valley, but we have not been able to find traces of the bandit king."
"Understood." Yami Yugi nodded, "Get up, it's not your fault. Baku…The Bandit King is indeed an expert in hiding his whereabouts."
He stood up and mounted his horse.
"Let's go then, go back to the palace first." He said, "We'll discuss the rest when we go back."
"Yes, Pharaoh."
Mahad got up, lowered his head, and stepped back, to convey the meaning of the pharaoh to others.
Priest Akhenaden stood in the line of priests behind him, also with his head bowed, most of his face was hidden under the shadow of the hood. The Millennium Eye shone with a pale golden light in the shadows, and that one eye sized up the young Pharaoh from behind with a hidden vision, its eyes flickering, and it was not known what it was planning.
Yami Yugi didn't realize it at all, at the moment when his side had won a big victory and pushed Bakura into a desperate situation, there was actually such a potential traitor in his camp, planning to make trouble at any time with malicious intentions.
But Priest Akhenaden also didn't notice. While he was staring at the pharaoh…someone was staring at him coldly.
Yuei Vu stood in the seat of the Pharaoh's "friends and relatives group", glanced at Akhenaden's direction, and sneered in his heart.
Heh, old man, do you really think no one knows your little secret?