Chapter 47: Seahorse Seto!
Malik Ishdar, an important villain in the early stage of Yu-Gi-Oh, the descendant of the tomb-keeper family, the founder and manager of the Rare Card Hunter Gurus Group.
More importantly, he is also the holder of the Millennium Tin Staff, one of the Seven Millennium Artifacts, and the strongest phantom **** card among the three phantom gods, "The Winged Dragon of the Sun God".
The Wing Divine Dragon here is not a waste of unknown meaning in the real card, but the Wing Divine Dragon in this world has a powerful ability truly worthy of its "strongest god" name. If the effect of the animated Wing Shenlong is directly copied into the real card environment, even if it is placed in the future twenty years later, it can be regarded as a powerful monster, and it must not be underestimated.
In contrast, the Winged Dragon of the real card has no attack power, no resistance, and its special abilities can be called Tiankeng. Not to mention being a phantom god, as a big loser who "needs three sacrifices to be summoned by superiors", Wing Shenlong's strength is simply not worth the price.
Now what they are facing in this broken warehouse is not Malik himself, but a puppet that Malik uses to remotely control the mind control ability of the "Millennium Tin Cane".
As for Malik himself, 80% isn't even in the city at the moment.
"Hello everyone in the world of Nightcrawlers." Malik said slowly to everyone through the mouth of the bald puppet, "For most of you, I believe it's the first time we've met."
"Malik." Nanmu narrowed his eyes, "What do you want to do?"
By this time, everyone should be able to see that their actions have been seen through. Gurus had long foreseen that they would come here, and had already withdrawn and abandoned this stronghold early, leaving only this puppet to act as Malik's teleporter to talk to them.
"What do I want to do? I think you all should know the answer." Malik said, "This is my war. My target is only the nameless Pharaoh from beginning to end, and it has nothing to do with you.
If I can, I don't want to conflict with you, but if you insist, I just hope that you know that Gurus will not be afraid of challenges.
So today this is just a small warning, and I advise you to stay out of your way. If you dare to stand in front of me next time, what you will face will be the wrath of God. "
"What did you say!?"
A group of people was about to have a seizure, but the bald head in front of him slumped, and the person fell off the chair softly, like a doll with a battery pulled out.
Malik is gone, there is only an empty shell left here.
"This guy is too arrogant!" someone in the team said angrily.
"He didn't take us seriously at all!"
"If you want me to say that we should just go to the old lair of Gurus, let the stinky boy who guards the tomb know what the never-ending darkness is..."
"Wake up, he has the Illusory God Card in his hand, and it is impossible for ordinary duelists to win."
"..."
A group of people were chattering, and the Nanmu manager frowned and said, "Wait, something is wrong."
The crowd suddenly quieted down.
Indeed, You Yu has the same view at the moment.
Since Malik saw through their actions in advance, he emptied the entire warehouse and left such a puppet here, just to threaten them with empty words?
No matter how you think about it, it feels unrealistic.
Malik just mentioned "this is just a warning".
So what exactly does the warning mean?
There was a roar from the outside of the empty warehouse, which sounded like a heavy buzzer. Light was transmitted through all the windows and gaps, and the entire warehouse was instantly bright as day under the intersecting light.
Walking out of the warehouse, the dark duelists were shocked to find that they had been surrounded at some point. The black car blocked the only way out like a barricade, and the dazzling white light surrounded the warehouse from all sides like a staggered array of swords.
Behind the car stood a large number of men in black clothes and sunglasses. They stood straight with their waists upright, and their sturdy bodies together looked like dark walls.
Although no one has the intention of coming up to attack, it is obvious that the person in the middle will not be easily let go.
A turbulent buzzing sound approached from the sky, and a beam of light cut like Huisei's sword, splitting the dark night in two.
The black helicopter with the KC logo slowly descended to the height, the cabin door was pulled open from the inside, and a slender man in a white windbreaker stepped on the landing pole of the helicopter with one foot. The black and white windbreaker inside looked like a king. His cloak fluttered in the wind whipped by the propellers.
That man is the legendary duelist, the man at the top of the world of dueling monsters, Kaiba Seto.
At this time, why didn't everyone understand what happened? Obviously, Malik deliberately let people tip off the Haima Group and deliberately used the Haima Group.
In fact, it stands to reason that Nightcrawler World and Haima Group are the same as Tong Shiye's local snakes, and although one is in the light and the other is in the dark, they are also closely related to the game of dueling monsters, and they should have some contacts.
After all, according to common sense, such a large group should be more or less related to the local underground forces.
However, the Kaiba Group is an exception, because the group's president, Mr. Kaima Seto, is extremely disgusted with everything that involves "dark games".
It's not that he doesn't believe in the existence of dark games at all, because he has seen it with his own eyes and even became a victim of dark games.
In the story of the Duel Kingdom chapter, Kaima Keipei, the younger brother of Kaima Seto, was captured by Bekas, and his soul was sealed in a card. Haima went to the duel kingdom to try to save his younger brother, but he was no match for the power of the Millennium Eye. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com himself was defeated by Bekas, and his soul was sealed into the card.
In the end, Muto Games defeated Bekas, and the souls of the two brothers were finally saved.
Because of such unpleasant memories, President Kaima is quite resistant to things like "Dark Games". Furthermore, he is a staunch scientologist. He believes that supernatural powers, including "dark games", are things that can be explained by science, so he always sneers when they mention these things.
Therefore, although the Nightcrawler World and the Haima Group have also had contact, the ending is often not very happy.
At this moment, the helicopter was still in the air, but President Haima stopped waiting and jumped out of the plane. I saw that the white windbreaker was full of wind and spread out behind him, like spreading wings.
The hippocampus squatted to the ground, the hem of his clothes fell, and he looked like a superhero in the Meiman studio next door.
The dark duelists looked at each other, and then the Nanmu manager walked up first.
"President Haima, long time no see."
Haima folded his arms and narrowed his eyes, his eyes were as sharp as knives, without any intention of greeting: "What are you doing in a place like this?"
"We got information that the Gurus Group has a stronghold here, but unfortunately they have left too late." Nanmu explained, "We are on the same front, Mr. President, as we have said many times before. "
"Hmph, I don't remember when I agreed."
Haima said coldly, raising the duel plate on his arm.
"But since you all claim to be duelists, let's give you this chance." He said in a deep voice, "If you want to pass from here, just try your complacent dark duel."