"We have really gathered all sixteen spirits." Shen Shenfei looked from afar in the sky, then turned to look at Mickey, "Boss, we are in danger."

Mickey forced a smile and said, "Don't panic. I've gathered sixteen spirits before, but the championship was still vacant."

"Do you mean a draw or a double defeat?" Shen Shen asked puzzledly.

Even though all sixteen spirits were gathered and no champion emerged, we can only speculate that during the elimination process, one group suffered a double defeat, which could be a dark game or other reasons.

Mickey spread his hands and said, "I don't know. That was before I took over."

He has taken over the Left Divine Envoy for about two hundred years, and the last time he gathered all sixteen spirits was two hundred and thirty years ago.

"I guess...it has something to do with Rule 9?"

"You want to guess?" Shen Shen cast a suspicious look, "Rule 9... The end point of the magma is the sun? Isn't this what you decided?"

"I wrote it, but..." Mickey's eyes became deep, "But this rule was already in place when I took over, and since it has never been triggered, I have been using it ever since."

"I never thought that someone could actually climb the lava road..."

Shen Shen frowned and puffed his lips: "It doesn't feel like a good thing."

[Trial time is up]

A cold and crisp announcement sounded in the sky.

When Shen Shen heard this, he turned on the loudspeaker and shouted to the people below: "The avalanche is coming~"

"Quickly find cover~"

The avalanche on the seventh floor is more terrifying than that on the fourth floor. It will completely drive back those who are still climbing. It is a kind of clearing mechanism after the time limit.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew on the top of the mountain, and snowflakes poured down like goose feathers. The snow quickly accumulated and formed huge snowballs, rolling down.

Climbers fled in panic, looking for a place to hide from the avalanche. However, the avalanche was so fast that many people did not have time to dodge and were submerged in the snow wave.

Snow dust was flying all over the sky, and the surveillance screens on the mountain turned white and blurry.

Luo Bai turned off the surveillance camera, looked up at the ceiling, hugged the six-flower pillow prepared by the organizer and sighed: "It seems that everyone has a reason to move forward."

Everyone wants to find something in the underworld.

This obsession is extremely strong, and the goal is not just to reach the top four, but to reach the top.

"So what's my reason..."

He stared at the ceiling in a daze, his mind wandering. Even though he had passed the seventh level and even upgraded all the way to the Holy Elephant, he still didn't know his reason.

To get back your memory?

To become stronger?

Then what is the purpose of becoming stronger?

My thoughts were flying uncontrollably, and my memory suddenly went back to many years ago.

When I was a kid, I sat in front of the TV with my old man as usual, watching "Yu-Gi-Oh! GX".

Yugi Judai saved the world with a duel.

I was very excited and shouted loudly that I would save the world through dueling in the future.

The old man looked extremely serious, "No... You shouldn't pick up the duel disk for the world."

"Saving the world... is a painful thing."

His voice sounded more weathered than before, as if he had really tried to save the world.

"What should that be for?" I, a ten-year-old, said in a silly voice.

The old man smiled with relief: "For the people you love, and for the people who love you."

He started preaching again, and the ten-year-old me didn't understand what he was saying at all.

To what extent can it be called love?

In a world full of lies, how can you be sure that the other person really loves you?

Don't understand, don't understand.

I would just reach out to the old man and say, "Give me money. Teacher Tony is out of cat food."

At that time, I felt that the people I loved and the people who loved me were not as important as Tony’s cat food.

Until that day, the old man passed away suddenly.

The card shop suddenly became much quieter, and I realized how much weight those eight words carried.

But the person has left and will never be seen again.

Until the very end, the old man still wanted me to understand what "the one you love, the one who loves you" meant. He lay on the hospital bed, his voice extremely weak: "When...will you understand..."

The memory quickly became blurry and I couldn't remember the second half of his sentence clearly.

It could also be that the old man simply didn't have the strength to finish the second half of the sentence.

Luo Bai let out a long breath, broke free from his memories, and then took out his own deck.

Don’t think about things you can’t figure out.

Clear your mind and make final adjustments before opening.

The decks he is currently good at playing include [Cyber ​​Dragon], [Sky Striker], [Dinomorph], and [Rescue Ace Team].

In addition, you can use a source number card, but it must be used before the game. Using [Rescue ACE Team] can add a [Jiu Ji], but Ke Mo still lacks a [Lady].

Luo Bai sat on the wrinkled bed sheet with cards all over it. The window of the room was half open, and the breeze gently blew the white snow, bringing a few birdsongs in the distance. The soft moonlight illuminated his focused face.

"Shit, it's hard to play without a hand pit."

A vulgar word scared away the crow perched by the window.

The male god's temperament is completely ruined, all because of Yu-Gi-Oh.

"Ah, yes, yes..."

"No no...right?"

Luo Bai frowned slightly and kept fiddling with the cards, nodding and shaking his head from time to time, as if he was having a heated debate with an invisible opponent.

There are also second-tier hand traps such as [Phantom Rabbit] and [Yashiki-ya], and I am struggling whether to play them or not.

He shuffled the Sky Striker and Dinocamp decks, then put the Dinocamp deck on the opposite side and used Sky Striker himself, then drew five cards on each side to test the start.

"Ah——" As soon as he saw the fight start, Luo Bai collapsed on the spot.

There is no [flash] and even no [people], it's completely stuck.

There is no spiritual theory associated with hand-cut shuffling; it is purely a matter of luck and shuffling habits.

After being automatically shuffled on the duel disk, high-spirituality cards will increase their chances of being picked up a little bit thanks to their self-awareness.

There was not much point in starting with a hand-wash test, but there was no duel table in the lounge to simulate a duel.

People in several rooms including Dibel and Binel also encountered this dilemma.

They also wanted to practice adjusting their decks before the match, but there was no duel table in the room, and if they did a manual simulation, their start would be very different from the actual match.

Finally, they all opened their arms and lay down: "Forget it, it's over now."

"Go to sleep."

The end of truth is sleep.

Yilan had already seen through it.

Nothing happened during the night and nine hours passed quickly.

Luo Bai woke up half an hour early. He ate some fruit while looking out the window.

It was still dark and moonlit outside, and the leaves were swaying in the wind, making a rustling sound.

Enjoying a moment of peace.

【Jingle Bell--】

[Please go to the duel room]

A loud announcement sounded, and the mechanisms in the sixteen rooms were activated, with secret doors opening one after another.

Everyone's pupils shrank, they clenched their fists, and their hearts rose to their throats.

Except for Yilan, she was still eating.

Wow, free fruits and snacks, wouldn’t this make the host go bankrupt?

【Meal time has ended】

[Please go to the duel room immediately]

【The meal time has ended...】

【please...】

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