Pharaoh

The pitch-black promenade where you can't see your fingers is quiet, as if it is a dead place, and there is no end in sight at a glance.

The deeper you look, the more you feel a sense of bottomless horror.

The sound of extremely light footsteps broke the silence in the corridor.

Mysterious as in the dark night, the soft black hair with a smear of brilliance flitted in the darkness, and the black-haired boy who was extremely conspicuous in the darkness walked towards the corridor from the dark mist, revealing only a faint light. Where the white light shines.

He walked into the small wooden door that shunned the black mist that filled the surroundings, and stood still before the small wooden door that had been emitting soft white light.

He reached out and pressed on the door panel.

The pupils, which are as lacquered as dots of ink, seem to penetrate the obstacles in front of them and cast them into a distant place.

The sudden lightning-like arc jumped on his white fingers pressing on the door panel, like sharp thorns piercing into those fingers.

The black-haired boy's face remained unchanged, as if he never felt the pain of his fingers being pierced by a sharp knife.

"Host."

His voice resounded in this silent long corridor, and suddenly reverberated and circled, leaving a little echo that made his voice even more low-pitched.

"I can hear what I know."

It was quiet on the other side of the door, not a single sound could be heard.

A cluster of flames suddenly ignited, burning the white hand of the black-haired boy who was still pressing on the wooden door, but the boy turned a blind eye and continued to speak in this posture.

"I want to see you."

He said, "It is still necessary to continue to delay time with such absurd behavior."

The other side of the gate was still too quiet to hear anything.

The black-haired boy pondered for a while, then withdrew his hand.

Taking a step back, he let out a long breath in a very humane way.

He said, "Master, it's not that I don't have a way to enter this door."

This time, after a long silence, there was finally movement on the other side of the door.

The closed wooden door creaked slightly and opened a tiny crack, and the boy at the door poked out half of his face.

The golden hair looks brighter and brighter under the soft white light from the door. It is obviously a face that is exactly the same as the black hair, but for some reason, it is completely unable to have the oppressive feeling of the other party that oppresses the audience. .

Violet pupils, with a hint of vigilance and a little helplessness, turned around and watched the people outside the door through the gap in the door.

It looked like a kitten whose fur had blown out at someone who had bullied him.

That appearance, rather than making people angry, might as well make people dumbfounded.

The black-haired boy stared at the half of his vigilant face that was exactly the same as his current self, and let out another breath in a humane manner.

Perhaps he didn't realize that what he was doing was actually what humans call a sigh—

Then, he took another step back.

It was a sign to the kitten on the opposite side who was trying its best to protect its territory with its teeth and claws, showing that it did not violate his territory.

But at the same time, he also stretched out his right hand.

That is the act of exerting stronger pressure on the other party immediately after reducing the other party's pressure-if he does not follow his ideas, then he will forcefully implement his own ideas with his own strength.

Clearly, his host was no fool.

After hesitating for a while, the door was opened wider.

The king of Egypt walked out from the gap in the door, but he quickly closed the door heavily the moment he walked out.

And this kind of action caused the evil god's half-closed and somewhat long and narrow dark pupils to move slightly.

To be honest, he has never been able to understand the existence of human beings.

Human beings always do things that are futile, even they themselves can understand that what they do is futile, but they still enjoy it.

He has always felt that human beings are a small but strange existence.

It's just that he hadn't paid any attention to these creatures that could be easily controlled or controlled by him.

And now his host...

The evil god watched his host tightly pursed his lips, reluctantly took a step forward, and held his hand that had been steadily reaching upwards towards the host.

Those were two hands that were exactly the same, not even the slightest difference in the texture of the finger pads, but only a strange difference in skin color.

It is too strange to say that it is looking in the mirror.

Because when the black-haired boy in black stood opposite to the blond boy in white, they had exactly the same appearance but had a strong sense of repulsion and opposition.

Without any warning at all, the evil god suddenly turned around and walked into the darkness, while Yu Youyou, who just frowned and stared at the other party, was suddenly dragged away and staggered a few steps before keeping up with the pace.

The evil god led him towards the huge door of darkness, and was about to bump into the shield that prevented him from approaching the door of darkness, so scared that Yuyu raised his left hand in front of his eyes——

The result was nothing.

He was not bounced back, and he didn't feel any resistance, so he passed through easily.

The game was a little taken aback, and subconsciously stared at the hand that was tightly clutching his right hand... It didn't bounce back, was it because of contact with the evil god?

The sudden violent vibration and roar pulled the game's attention back from the hand that was holding him, and he raised his head, and the huge black stone gate in front of him, which was so huge that the top of the sky could hardly be seen, was being shaken open .

With a bit of curiosity and a bit of fear, he looked into the huge open stone gate, but he couldn't see anything. He only felt that the endless darkness in front of him seemed like a huge mouth that was opened and only waiting for him to go in and completely swallow him. Melt and erase.

"Wait, wait a minute..."

The fear of being swallowed up by the darkness made the game stagnate, and subconsciously flinched.

But the hand that was holding him forcefully pulled him into the darkness.

When the eyes that were subconsciously closed due to too much nervousness opened again, what Yu Yu saw was not the boundless darkness he had imagined.

The howling wind and sand passed by his side, but the king of Egypt danced in panic.

Well, anyone who opens their eyes and finds themselves standing at a height of up to [-] meters without any support points will panic and be at a loss.

As a matter of course, Yu Yu swayed and suddenly fell from the sky.

Could it be that the purpose of the evil god to bring him here is to throw himself to death——

The sound of the wind whizzed past his ears, and under the strong sense of weightlessness, he felt like his heart was about to jump out of his throat. He couldn't help but let out such a cry of grief from the bottom of his heart.

However, in the next second, the fallen body of the king of Egypt hovered in mid-air.

Under the jet-black hair that seemed to be able to pass through the brilliance, the pure black pupils of the boy looked down at the host who was quite embarrassed at the moment.

He was suspended in the sky and the earth with an extremely calm posture, and his outstretched right hand grabbed the game hanging in mid-air.

Then, his hand loosened, as if he wanted to let go.

You Yu was taken aback, and grabbed the opponent's hand tightly, and the other free hand reached out to hold the evil god's hand tightly.

The evil god's hand that seemed to be about to let go stopped for a moment, and his pupils, which were as lacquered as ink, stared at his host for a while.

Then, the corners of his lips moved slightly.

He seemed to be smiling, but he couldn't see any smile from those bottomless black eyes.

"Calm down, don't fall down."

The black-haired boy said, with a steady tone and a natural gesture.

Only this time, he didn't let go of the other's hand immediately.

You Yu glanced at him suspiciously, remembering that the evil god had never lied to him, and there was no reason to kill him, so he let go of his hand slightly hesitantly.

Although it was a little wobbly, the game was also suspended in mid-air.

"Once you think you can't do it, you can't do it."

The black-haired boy who let Yu Yu carefully hold his hand spoke again.

"If you think you can do it, you can do it."

……correct.

Even if this place is occupied by the evil god, it is still in his soul after all.

It is also part of his inner world.

The young brother Wang completely let go of his heart, allowing his body to hang steadily in mid-air.

So, he naturally wanted to let go of the hand that was holding the evil god, but the moment he let go, the hand that was released by him turned around and grabbed him tightly again.

A slender finger stretched out in front of him, and with his gaze, he subconsciously followed the point it pointed to.

And seeing this, the game was stunned on the spot.

It was a barren and endless sandy land, extending to the junction of the sky and the earth, only countless gleaming golden sand and gravel could be seen.

As the desert extends to the horizon, it can still be seen that most of the ruins of the magnificent and brilliant city were buried by yellow sand.

When the gust of wind whizzed past, the rolled up sand swept over the collapsed huge pillar that was almost as thick as a house.

The ruins stretching out in all directions and looming in the sand show the majesty of this city that cannot be seen at a glance even in the sky.

In this dead and silent place, only the whistling wind could be heard trying to confide the heavy memory to someone.

This is the world of evil gods?

The king of Egypt thought about it, but felt something was wrong.

Rather than saying that the world created by the evil gods, it is more like the ruins of the human world.

He hesitated for a moment, turned his head, and looked at the familiar side cheek of the black-haired boy looking down with half-closed eyes.

"Where is this place?"

the game asks.

"Humans call it Thebes."

The evil god replied.

The game frowned.

"Bringing me to see this is to tell me that this is the future of Thebes and let me give up?"

"This is my memory of Thebes' past, not its future."

The evil god still replied unhurriedly, "Even gods don't have the power to see the future."

The pair of pupils that looked down at the ground were too dark to see any brilliance and bottomless, and turned their eyes to the ground. The black-haired boy turned his head slightly and looked at his host.

"My body is under Thebes," he said. "I see everything."

The rise and fall of Egypt, he has witnessed all the heavy and glorious memories of this great golden capital in the past, whether he voluntarily or not.

Unable to understand the emotion in the eyes of the evil god looking at him, You You pursed his lower lip tightly.

He lowered his head again to look at the dead deserted sandy land that was so desolate that not a single living thing could be seen.

Many years later, the industrious and intelligent Egyptians once again built a beautiful golden capital on the ruins that attracted the attention of the world.

"...Why is Yi's body sealed underground in Thebes?"

He asked, his light purple pupils reflected the ruins on the ground with a trace of transparency, but he didn't know why he didn't dare to meet the other person's eyes.

The young brother Wang didn't look at it, so he didn't see a trace of emotion that the corner of the evil god's lips raised slightly.

The sudden feeling of being close to his ear made him subconsciously turn his head, and the evil god who didn't know when to approach him was suspended in the sky at a distance slightly higher than him.

The posture of leaning down slightly seemed to be suppressing the warning to him, but the lips that were close to his ear revealed a strange sense of intimacy.

The evil god's hand stretched out to the endless sandy ruins beneath their feet.

"Because it's me who made this place like this."

The black-haired boy said, before the stunned host could react, he backed away abruptly.

The sudden hurricane blowing from behind him caused his clothes to fly, and he suddenly laughed.

The usually quiet face beneath the soft, brushed black hair now wore an expression that should undoubtedly be called a smile.

And, obviously looking very happy.

"Since Ra dared to seal my body under Thebes back then, he should have known that I would destroy Thebes again one day."

He said, reaching out and grabbing Game's hand again.

He abruptly took the game and flew down like a meteor.

The ear-piercing whistling sound and the stinging wind needle feeling in the face made the game just close its eyes tightly and have no time to think about anything else.

When the speed slowed down and his feet stepped on the solid ground, the beating heart in the young Wang's chest stabilized slightly.

The moment he opened his eyes, even if there was only half of the ruins left, the majestic and majestic aura of the ruins of the huge temple could not be denied.

Even after being corroded for a long time, one can still vaguely see the mysterious and gorgeous runes that were enshrined and praised the sun god Ra...

He subconsciously held his breath, opened his eyes wide, and stared at the temple whose past magnificence and splendor could be judged only by the ruins and pillars.

Everything in the world seems so small in front of it.

However, such a magnificent building that took so much painstaking effort from the Egyptians was destroyed...

Thinking of this, Yu You couldn't help but look at the person beside him.

It takes countless years to create, but only a moment to destroy.

Soon, will the bustling Thebes become a ruined place like this again?

At this moment, they were standing on a huge column as thick as a slanted house that had been cut off in half, and they were standing in front of the temple of the ruined Ra in the past.

When Yugi turned his head, he seemed to feel Yugi's gaze, and the evil god also turned his head.

The two looked at each other, and a smile appeared on the corner of the evil god's lips again.

"In Egypt, there are only the temples of Ra and Osiris, not the temple of Obelisk."

The black-haired boy suddenly asked.

"Host, do you know why?"

"Huh?..." This sudden and inexplicable question made Yu Yu confused. He frowned and tried to recall the poor knowledge that was forcibly instilled into his mind by the priests.

Fortunately, the knowledge of worshiping the gods has always been the most important thing, and he still has the impression.

"Obelisk... isn't it an obelisk? It's just a symbolic building, not a god at all. Why build a temple to enshrine it?"

"Obelisk is not a god..."

The wind and sand brushed over the mysterious black hair, carrying it flying endlessly.

Yu Yu tilted his head, but he couldn't see the expression on half of the face of the black-haired boy who was called the evil god at the moment.

"This is indeed human cognition..."

That was not a sentence with contempt or irony, but just a sentence of emotion.

It's just a sentiment.

Even if he couldn't see the look on the black-haired boy's face, he could still taste a very faint sense of desolation from the inaudible words of the other party.

Then, the game watched the evil god's eyes close.

The slender eyelashes can be seen almost one by one very clearly, casting light shadows on the white cheeks.

The black-haired boy stood there, as if he had stood alone for hundreds of millions of years, a long time that would almost turn the world into ashes.

"Is Obelisk... a god too?"

The king of Egypt couldn't help asking.

Although he knew that it was pointless to dwell on this point at this time, but for some reason, the expression of the evil god made Yu Yu couldn't help but want to ask questions.

The black-haired boy opened his eyes and turned to look at his host.

He didn't answer the host's question, but suddenly changed the subject.

"The royal family of Egypt..."

"Ok?"

The evil god's slender fingers stretched out abruptly, and pressed against Yu Yu's cheek.

The fingertips are icy cold, penetrating into the skin makes one's back unbearably chilled.

"The royal family of Egypt is the descendant of Ra, and they also have the blood of Ra."

The black-haired boy stared at Yuyou without blinking, but Yuyu felt that rather than saying that the evil god was looking at him, it would be better to say that he was looking at some kind of unreachable existence through him.

In the darkness, there seemed to be a faintly invisible ray of light

"Our gods regard human beings as ants and hosts. Do you know why Ra would intercourse with humble humans and allow them to give birth to descendants who inherit his blood?"

Before the game could answer, the evil god had already given the answer.

He said, the brilliance flickered around the edge of the black pupil.

"In order for his descendants to kill me again and again."