Chapter 73: Lord, forgive me!

Toshino City, somewhere unknown, in the basement.

The man dressed in black like a sack walked down the dark stairs. He wears a wide hood, and his sturdy body is tightly covered in black clothes. It is clear that there is no one around, but the brim of the hat is lowered very low, as if he is afraid of being recognized.

Walking along the darkness where you can't see five fingers, he walked to the end of the stairs, and in front of him was a locked iron door.

The man took out the key from under the large clothes, inserted it into the keyhole and turned it around before turning it around, nervously checking to see if anyone was following him.

After confirming that it was correct, he squeaked and opened the door.

There was a dim light from the other end of the door. The flickering candles lit up by themselves from the braziers hanging on the walls on both sides, as if there was an invisible ghost in this confined space.

The man walked to the end of this secret room and knelt down carefully against the empty wall, just like people in ancient times were piously waiting for divine enlightenment on the altar.

A golden light appeared on his forehead under his hood, forming a golden eye.

The man showed a look of horror and awe, and kowtowed in this empty room.

"Master Malik."

Malik Ishdar, the descendant of the Tomb Keeper Clan, the leader of the Gurus Group—although he was not here, his voice was projected directly into the man's mind through the power of the Millennium Tin Staff.

"Quinn was defeated too." Malik came straight to the point, and his voice sounded coldly, "You know what this means, right?"

"Yes...Yes..." The man was submissive, bowing his head and didn't dare to say a word.

"Three rare card hunters have been defeated by that kid in Nightcrawler World so far," Malik said coldly, "and every time that kid wins, he will take away our deck, as if he is deliberately provoking us. !"

Yes, that's right, the deck held by the vampire Quinn who was defeated this time was also removed by Yu Yu...

And this time, the process was also recorded by the "photographers" in the front row.

When they saw this scene in the video, the sand sculpture players were overjoyed...

"I'm surprised that you can draw other people's decks if you win?"

"I seem to know that there are so many secrets in You Yu's store..."

"Did you say that next time you go to the store, you can buy a vampire deck to play?"

"I feel like this deck should be fine with a little adjustment in this environment? Wait for a big guy to build it."

When you saw this place, You Yu couldn't help but wonder if his actions would lead the sand sculpture players astray.

Imagine the picture of sand sculpture players running up to pull out the card deck every time they hit the opposite side in the future...it seems a bit funny.

Hearing Mr. Malik's anger, the man was shaking like a sieve and lay motionless on the ground, not daring to say a word at all.

"This is completely different from what you promised before." Malik said coldly, "Toshino City was supposed to be your area. You are the nail that Gurus planted here, and you promised until the Duel City Tournament. Everything can be handled before starting.

But you failed, you let me down. So unless you can give me a good reason in two seconds, your mission is over. "

As he spoke, the golden eyes on the man's forehead had already radiated divine light.

The man's pupils contracted, and his frightened eyes were bloodshot. He began to gasp heavily, almost suffocating, and even had the illusion that death was strangling his throat...

"Wait...wait a minute!" he shouted desperately, "I...I have a card for you to see!"

"Oh?"

Malik paused the execution for a while, ready to see what he could pull out with great interest.

With trembling hands, the Gurus hunter found a card from his robe.

It was a rare card of the highest level, rated as the "Red-Eyed Black Dragon" by USR.

Malik became interested: "You actually got the 'Red-Eyed Black Dragon'? I remember this card is..."

"It was from that friend of Muto Games, and Seonoki also grabbed it." The rare card hunter seemed to have found hope again, and quickly took credit.

"I see, so you have done something useful after all." Malik snorted.

The golden eyes on the man's forehead dimmed a little.

"Well, I'll spare your life this time," Malik said, "but things can't continue like this. If we continue, we'll be in an even more unfavorable situation before the plan is officially implemented.

I am arranging more people to go to your side, and I will rush over to participate in the competition when things are over here. "

"Ah?" The man was stunned for a while, "But it doesn't mean that if too many people are sent over, it will lead to a full-scale battle between the two sides..."

"It doesn't matter." Malik sneered, "The purpose of Gurus' existence is for this time's plan, for the hatred of our tomb guards that has surpassed three thousand years. Fight if you want, there's nothing to be afraid of."

After a pause, he smiled and said: "In addition, I have already set up hidden piles in Tongshiye City. Unlike you trash, it is a puppet controlled by me personally, and his deck has no matter what. The ultimate trump card that can wipe out any enemy in an instant."

The man's eyelids jumped: "Could it be... God?"

"That's right! It's the **** of the underworld, the 'Sky Dragon of Osiris'!" Malik said loudly.

The man reminded cautiously: "But, if the doll loses the duel, wouldn't the card of the gods be...?"

If you lose a game of cards, won't you be sent away for thousands of miles?

It's really funny like that.

"You mean I'm going to lose!?" Malik raised his voice.

"No... no."

"Humph Malik snorted heavily.

Malik said that he is the second strongest duelist in their village, and he has never lost a card game with anyone other than his sister!

It's just that he grew up within the tomb guard family, and he basically never played cards with anyone other than his sister...

I, Malik, gave away the head?

nonexistent!

The man realized that it was not good, and hurriedly made up for his flattery: "Mr. Malik is wise and martial, unparalleled in the world. In addition, with the card of God in his hand, there must be no rival."

"Humph."

Assuming you know each other, this time you won't care about it.

"One more thing." Malik said coldly, "I asked you to pay attention to the whereabouts of Seahorse and my sister Isis, are you doing it?"

"Yes." The man said hurriedly.

"Okay, continue to pay attention." Malik said, "'The Sky Dragon of Osiris', 'The Winged Dragon of the Sun God', these two **** cards are in my hand. Shenbing' was handed over to the seahorse by the elder sister.

snort! Although it was a small accident, it was not a problem. In time, I will defeat Haima and retake the giant soldier, and even if my sister is in front of me, I will defeat it with my own hands..."

The man said subconsciously: "But I heard that your duel with Lord Isis doesn't seem to have a high chance of winning..."

Then he realized in time that he was wrong and quickly shut up.

The leader of Gurus, the descendant of the Tomb Keeper Clan, and the master of the Winged Dragon of the Sun God, Malik Ishdar fell into silence for a minute.

Then he said coldly, "I've decided, I still have to execute you first."

"Ahhh! I was wrong, please forgive me!!!"