Chapter 112: Which pot is not opened and which pot should be lifted
Malik Ishdar is in a bad mood recently, very bad.
He has been preparing for this revenge that will end the fate of the tomb guard family and span three thousand years. This duel city is the final stage of his planned revenge.
In order to make trouble in this competition, he was fully prepared, and he was determined to make the nameless Pharaoh's soul pay the price. However, I didn't want to be disadvantaged by the apprenticeship. Before I even had time to officially declare war on the game, I was shriveled one after another, and even the Sky Dragon, one of the trump cards, was exported...
...but it doesn't matter!
As the leader of the Gurus Group and the second strongest duelist in the village, Malik, of course, also prepared a back-up.
In the original Yu-Gi-Oh! DM, Malik actually prepared an extra hand. In the animation, he sent a puppet with a sky dragon to challenge the game, and immediately after being defeated, he sent the big man Gurus to capture the city's best friend, and brainwashed the city with the power of a thousand-year-old tin stick, forcing him to follow the game. turn against each other.
That's right, Malik, who had always followed the rules, had morals and principles, and even punished his subordinates for secretly cheating when they were dueling with the game, seemed to have abandoned the bottom line after losing the Sky Dragon.
He sent people to catch Chengnei and didn’t go through the process and didn’t play cards. He went straight to a bunch of big men and pressed Chengnei and Xingzi to the ground. After taking turns punching and kicking, they were physically dizzy, and then dragged them back to the warehouse to be brainwashed by Malik.
After that, he deliberately arranged a death duel between the city and the game. Whoever loses will be sunk into the depths of the sea, which can be described as a ruthless duel in the literal sense.
At this moment, Malik is sitting on a seat in a dark corner with his legs crossed, playing with the six puzzle cards that have been collected in his hand, while making up the desperate appearance of the game facing the brainwashed city, while humming Humbled smirk.
......At this time, you may want to ask, since the duel city is going on, Malik has never played a card in person, and the remote control puppet has also lost the card game, so where did he come from these six puzzle cards what about?
Of course... it was given by subordinates!
Therefore, according to the record of online Yu-Gi-Oh characters, Malik has a total defeat record in the entire Yu-Gi-Oh DM game without winning a game. It can be called a myth of invincibility.
In the animation, this guy only needs to lose the card game, and even the six jigsaw puzzle cards that have been promoted are sent by his subordinates—that is to say, in the foreseeable record, this guy has never even won against passers-by.
And in Malik's own recollection, he and his sister didn't seem to win at poker either.
If only that was the case. Another time, Malik was possessed by the hidden boss Dark Tapir in the final chapter of the animation, and duel with the dark Malik personality who stole his body.
Then Yu-Gi-Oh Animation's ultimate BOSS, the holder of the Millennium Wisdom Wheel, the incarnation of darkness, the evil **** Sok (the real body of the dark tapir) listened to a few words of advice from Malik, adopted the tactics he recommended, and lost. .....
From this, it can be seen that people playing cards are also their own dishes. But Malik is different. He is so fresh and refined, even the legendary evil **** Sok (although his card skills are not very good) formed a team with him, and the two of them pack a package and lose!
When playing as a teammate, I lost the great evil **** Sock!
Although he has never won a card game, this forced Malik to play for the rest of his life.
Malik has already sent his subordinates to follow and monitor the city, and now it is almost time to start.
He closed his eyes and released the power of the millennium tin rod to contact the subordinates who were placed near the city.
"How's your business going?" Malik asked solemnly.
Gurus, who was being questioned, heard the boss's voice ringing in his head, and couldn't help but tremble: "Ma...Lord Malik!"
"Has Neck in the city also been arrested?"
"This...not yet..."
"What?" Malik was annoyed, "Why haven't you done it yet?"
The Gurus member wanted to cry without tears: "Lord Malik calms down, this is because...because there is really no chance for him to be alone. There have been a lot of weird people around in that city... …”
"?" Malik wondered, "Weird?"
He was too lazy to beep, and the ability to directly activate the millennium tin rod forcibly entered the brain of the Gurus man, sharing the other party's vision.
The big man Gurus was caught off guard: "Ah"
Malik borrowed his eyes to take a look, and at a glance he found the city not far away, and the chattering surrounding him...
...a group of sand sculptures?
The well-informed tomb guard Malik was a little stunned at this time. His first reaction was to suspect that the thousand-year-old tin stick might not have been left for thousands of years and had broken somewhere. The poor reception of the picture made him see some illusion.
He saw a group of sand sculptures jumping up and down—judging from the dueling plates worn on their arms, they should all be dueling, and they were all as happy as a festival.
Several of them seemed to be performing performance art that he did not understand.
For example, a buddy likes to roll in circles while talking to people.
There's another buddy... Malik can't tell from the picture given by the Millennium Tin Cane whether that person is a human being, because the guy has a huge headgear that he doesn't know about, making him look like a Hippo, it feels like a working boy in a doll costume selling balloons in an amusement park...
...then what are you wearing! ?
Although there is no such thing as "prohibition of exotic clothes" in the rules of the conference, does anyone normally wear it like this?
Could you at least dress like a person, please?
However, at this time, the relatively thick line of the city actually seems to have accepted these strange settings, believing that the performance art of this part of the sand sculptures is a custom they brought from their hometown.
After all, the world is full of wonders. Haima also said that the Duel City Competition will also allow outstanding duelists from other parts of the world to sign up for the competition. Maybe these weirdos come from some remote corners with strange customs?
After learning that these sand sculptures are fans of his "Duel Kingdom runner-up", the city with inflated vanity actually gets along with the sand sculptures quite happily...
"Cut." Malik gritted his teeth.
If there was always such a group of sand sculptures around, then he could not wait for the chance to be alone in the city. It looks like the plan to capture him as a soft spot against the game is going to abort before it even starts.
In this competition, Gurus is really not going well.
"Let me continue to monitor him." Malik ordered gloomily, "If you can wait until you get off the phone, then you can't do it."
He snorted heavily: "It seems that we can only play cheaply first, let him advance safely first, and it's not too late to sanction him after the rematch.
Right now, the strategic focus of our Gurus will be on the Seahorse Seto side for the time being. "
Originally, Malik and Haima had nothing to do with each other. What he was looking for was only the soul of the pharaoh in the game.
But when his sister Isis handed the Titan card to Seahorse, Malik began to notice the man. It was only later that he noticed the millennium battle engraved on the ancient stone slab unearthed in Egypt. The priest who fought against the pharaoh and drove the white dragon seemed to have a slight resemblance to the seahorse.
What he was more curious about was that the Three Phantom Gods' Ka Mingming should only be used by those who were related to the Millennium Artifact, but Haima had never acquired any Artifact in his life, so why would the Giant God Soldier be willing to listen to Haima's drive.
So a new plan of (make) wonderful (death) took shape in Malik's mind.
He has to try to approach and catch Seahorse Seto, brainwash him with a thousand-year-old tin stick, and find out the hidden secrets of Seahorse!
He had a hunch that the hippocampus might also have something important to do with the fate of their tomb guards.
"However, Kaima Seto is a tough man with high vigilance, so it's not that easy to succeed." Malik said lightly, "But I heard that he has a younger brother who he cherishes very much.
Now his younger brother is in our hands I need you to assign some people over there. We are going to use his younger brother as a threat to force Seto Kaiba into submission.
Seahorse has Obelisk's titan in my hand, and I have a winged dragon of the sun **** in my hand. Although I still have the advantage, I still have to be careful..."
The Gurus man subconsciously asked: "Eh? Don't you still have the sky dragon of Osiris?"
Malik: "..."
"...Ah! Ahhh! Lord Malik spare your life! Spare your life!"
The poor Gurus was dead—brain dead, to be more precise. The consciousness of his existence has been dragged into the dark abyss to feed unknown creatures, and there is only an empty shell left.
Malik's face darkened.
MD, which pot is not opened and which pot is raised.
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