Chapter 53: The scent of the graphics card
Looking at the "Dark Magician Girl" drawn in his hand, You Yu fell into a long and strange silence.
You want to say that the bond with the deck is not enough... it doesn't seem right.
After all, the deck really "responded" to him, and the only card in the entire deck that had a elf in it came to him very spiritually.
However, what he wanted was a whirlwind...
"I'm sorry, master!"
The elf of the Dark Magician girl appeared beside him, bowed a standard ninety degrees to apologize, and held the staff uneasily in her small hands.
You Yu sighed softly, but he couldn't blame her for anything.
After all, it wasn't her own intention to appear at such an unfortunate time, and the black magician girl who was shuffled to this position during the shuffle was also very helpless.
She could only blame her master for not being a "real duelist" and not being able to draw the cards she wanted at a critical time.
And even if she only looked at her sincere apology and the big and white neckline of her clothes after she bent down, You Yu certainly couldn't blame her...
......I really can't do it, let's go back and spank. (crossed out)
Since that's the case, then we can only use the simplest and most rude method - no matter what kind of pit he is, just step on it.
"Battle!" You Yu chose to directly enter the battle stage, "Use the black magician to attack the blue-eyed white dragon!"
The black magician with an attack power of 5,300 raised his staff, and the particles of magic seemed to gather from all corners of the air, like iron filings pulled by a magnet.
The pitch-black electric current surrounded the deep black light waves visible to the naked eye, and condensed into a sphere on the black magician's staff, and the fluctuation of magic power surrounded the magician's body like a whirlwind, like a layer of dark iris.
As expected, the card in the backcourt of Haima was activated at this moment.
"Open the cover card!" Haima shouted, "Trap card - the messenger of harmony!"
The trap card was flipped, and three benevolent women appeared on the field. They used their weak bodies to block the front of the blue-eyed white dragon, closed their eyes and prayed softly, and the magic power released from their bodies was linked together and transformed into a transparent spherical barrier, protecting the entire half of the hippocampus.
The impact of the dark magic hit the transparent barrier, and was scattered like a stream of water hitting a stone.
Haima chuckled lightly: "In the round that the Messenger of Harmony launches, the battle damage allies receive during that turn are all 0, and the monsters will not be destroyed by battle."
You Yu knew that he was the messenger of harmony.
This trap is also an artifact produced in Yu-Gi-Oh DM, and the round it launches is almost invincible. And unlike the incapacitating attack, this card doesn't even require the opponent to declare an attack, and can be activated freely at any point during the entire turn.
It seems that even if you have just drawn Cyclone, it is meaningless. Even if Yu Yu uses Cyclone to destroy Haima's backcourt, Haima can still activate this fold in advance in a chain. No matter what, Yu Yu can't beat Haima in this round.
Unless you use a magic card - Night Shot, it doesn't make sense. And You Yu's current inventory obviously doesn't have night shots.
(Spell Card - Night Shot, destroy a spell or trap card placed on the opponent's field, and the selected card cannot be activated at this time.)
So it seems that his dark magician girl really can't take the blame...
"The round is over."
There is nothing to do, You Yu directly ends the declaration.
"My turn."
The control power came to Haima again, but he did not rush to draw cards, but stared at his deck, and his eyes began to heat up.
At this point, he has completely abandoned his previous attitude of contempt, and really treated the opponent in front of him with all his strength.
He found that his fingers on the deck were shaking slightly, and every cell in his body seemed to be mobilized. The blood rushed to the brain together.
Kaiba Seto has not felt this way for a long time.
The last time there was this kind of blood boiling, and the fighting spirit of every cell in the body was mobilized to the maximum. This kind of unbearable heat and full of hunger and thirst, it seemed that it was still when he was fighting against the game of Muto.
Although the previous battle with Bekas also made him fight hard, after all, Bekas used the power of the Millennium Eye to cheat, and he also used the soul of Haima's younger brother Guiping as a threat, so he did not let him have this kind of feel.
Haima once thought that only Muto games in the world could bring him the pleasure of being pushed to the limit and the potential of his whole body being fully exploited. Now he realizes that he seems to be wrong.
And this time, the opponent is even the driver of the "Black Magician", which makes him even think for a moment that he has seen the shadow of his old enemy.
Seahorse's eyes gradually became hot.
This time, if he wants to do his best, he must defeat the monster in front of him!
...he wants to draw "that card!"
"...Draw a card!"
Seahorse raised his voice, and at the same moment, he drew the top card from the deck.
Then he opened his eyes, and there was an undisguised smug smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was already winning.
"...I activate the magic card - Silent Dead!" Kaiba started the operation, "Resurrect a normal monster from the cemetery in defense mode, but the monster resurrected by this effect cannot attack...come. Come on! I'll resurrect another 'Blue-Eyes White Dragon'!"
A beam of light rose into the sky, and another white dragon with blue eyes flew out from the ground, and its wings were protected like a shield in front of him.
[Blue-Eyes White Dragon, DEF 2500]
You Yu narrowed his eyes: "The second blue eye... Was it thrown from the hand when 'Cost Reduction' was activated earlier?"
But even if Blue Eyes gets a second card, the situation on the field won't change. The Blue Eyes White Dragon can't defeat the Black Magician with 5,300 ATK.
Haima himself should be aware of this as well.
"Next up is another magic card... Stupid Burial!"
Haima played another **** card that is famous among Yu-Gi-Oh players.
"Due to the effect of this card, I can choose a monster from the deck and send it to the graveyard. What I want to choose is...'Dark Pathizer-Peter'!"
Haima selected a monster card with the appearance of a clown from the deck and sent it directly to the cemetery.
"Then activate Peter's effect at this very moment! When this card is sent to the Graveyard, remove it from the Graveyard and Special Summon another 'Dark Pathizer-Peter' from your hand or deck! Two Peters are Special Summoned from the deck!"
[Dark Path Chemist-Peter, Attack Power 500]
At this time, there were already three monsters on Haima's field: Peter and two blue-eyed white dragons.
You Yu suddenly had an ominous feeling.
Haima's eyes suddenly widened, revealing an almost hideous smile.
"Open your eyes and get a good look... This is God!"
He held up the card in his hand.
"Take the Dark Path Maker-Peter, and the two blue-eyed white dragons on the field as sacrifices... Come on! God of Destruction, Obelisk's Giant Soldier!!"
The billowing black clouds covered the sky at some point, and blue thunder tore through the clouds and crashed down.
A dark phantom appeared in the sky, as if a huge palm pushed away the clouds. Scarlet eyes lit up behind the clouds, like a **** overlooking the world.
A huge, incomparably large shadow emerged from behind the clouds, accompanied by a deafening thunder.
The pale lightning that cut through the sky illuminated the huge blue body, and the giant with the power of destruction appeared heavily on the half of the field behind Haima.
For such a brief moment, You Yu felt as if his body was locked.
It was an illusion as if the soul was being grabbed, a strong sense of oppression rising from the deepest part of the body. His hands and feet seemed numb, and his brain refused to think.
It was not until the black magician girl in the elf state blocked You Yu with her body and activated a certain ability by waving a small staff, that Yu Yu felt the pressure in his heart eased a bit.
"Master, are you okay?" she hurriedly asked.
"It's okay, thank you." You Yu breathed a sigh of relief. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
As expected of a phantom god, it would be a huge burden for ordinary duelists to fight against the coercion of such a god.
You Yu's attention returned to the duel.
But even if it is Obelisk's giant soldier, the panel attack power is 4000. According to the rules of the game, it still can't defeat the black magician on Yuyu's side.
Unless the hippocampus has another move. For example, think of a way to gather two sacrifices and activate the special effect of the animated version of the giant soldier - destroying all monsters on the opponent's field and dealing 4000 damage to the opponent's players.
If the president had this skill, then You Yu would be convinced, he really couldn't handle this trick.
Without a word, the audience will be deducted 4,000 HP. Except for the king who forcibly uses the chestnut ball to block the damage, who can stand it?
However, in such a situation, it should be... impossible to gather two sacrifices, right?
Unless the president can print another card for him on the spot...
But it's a pity that he doesn't seem to be able to see the president's next move.
Because just a few seconds after the God of Destruction Obelisk appeared, the duel plate in the hands of President Kaima jumped out of the electricity "zizily".
The three-dimensional images of the audience trembled like erratic flames, and then disappeared in an instant.
Even the giant soldier that covered the sky flickered for a while, and then disappeared as a phantom.
The duel plate in President Haima's hand emitted black smoke, accompanied by a faint burnt smell.
This taste is familiar to You Yu.
...that's the scent of the graphics card.
The duel plate newly developed by President Haima seems to be unable to withstand the pressure of the phantom image being embodied... it burned.