Who let him play Yu-Gi-Oh!

“Hoohoo.”

Amon knelt on the ground, panting heavily. His clothes were soaked with sweat, and the amount of sweat was almost like he had just been fished out of the water.

But it wasn't a physical torture, it was purely mental. He could barely stand, and he felt as if he had never been so tired in his life.

"Is this a dark duel?" Amon murmured.

But he quickly rejected the idea.

No, the duel itself was not a dark duel. The damage caused by the virtual image impact was also normal and did not cause any additional burden on his body.

Just as You Xuan had just said, there was just a "dark mini-game" inserted in the middle of this duel.

You Xuan used the power of darkness to use Amon's deck as a reflection of his life, and then forced him to face his life and true heart through an infinite shuffle loop, which made his originally suppressed true heart become active again and reminded him of his original ideals and wishes.

"It looks like you've remembered, Amon Gallum."

You Xuan walked forward and extended his hand to Amon, who was still crouching on the ground.

Amon was startled and looked at the other party's outstretched hand hesitantly.

He did not reach out to take it, but hesitated for a while before he could not help asking: "Are you not going to kill me?"

You Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Why should I kill you?"

"Well, then, or throw me into the abyss of eternal darkness?" Amon asked.

You Xuan looked even weirder: "How will that benefit me?"

Eyes floated to the side, and the eyes narrowed into crescents as she smiled: "It seems that someone has a very bad reputation in the outside world~"

Amon frowned: "Then you won't remove my deck either?"

"Your Cloud Monster isn't some rare, out-of-print card. Why shouldn't I wait? Why are you talking like I'm going to pull out any random deck I catch?"

You Xuan frowned.

"I only take out the decks of those who are extremely evil. That's called confiscating the tools used to commit crimes, okay?"

Amon: “.”

An expression of disbelief on his face.

You Xuan was helpless: "There is no duelist more righteous than me. Why do you sound like a villain when you say it?"

Amon hesitated to speak.

No, you looked evil when you were playing cards just now.

He thought that someone seemed to be extremely lacking in correct self-awareness, but after thinking about his own position, he shut up.

Now he understood that the duel just now could hardly be called a fair fight.

In the past, Amon felt that he had the potential to be a king. Whether it was leadership or dueling, he was one in a million. He believed that his strength was not inferior to anyone, but he just didn't like to compete for fame and fortune, and rarely competed for fame in world-wide competitions.

If we really compare strength, he feels that he is already at the top echelon in the world.

But now, he has realized that he was wrong. He was just sitting in a well and looking at the world.

The man in front of him didn't use his full strength in this duel, or more accurately, he didn't use his strength to win. From the beginning, the other party didn't even think about the possibility of losing.

From the very beginning, he did not make any arrangements or considerations for the goal of victory.

But there were still some things he didn't understand.

Amon looked up at Youxuan and asked in confusion.

"Why?"

You Xuan tilted his head: "What?"

"Why do you do this?" Amon asked, "You force me to re-evaluate my life and remember the parts I have forgotten in the past.

You made me look into the darkest parts of myself. Why?

He couldn't figure it out.

I was just an intruder, trying to trespass on the other party's territory. Why did you do this to yourself?

And even if he helped me see these, what was the point? Was he trying to instigate me to take away my brother's position and thereby control the entire Garem chaebol?

Thinking of this, Amon felt that it was indeed possible. He raised his head and looked at You Xuan with a frown.

"Are you targeting the Gallum chaebol?"

You Xuan laughed out loud when he heard this.

"Perhaps you think that you are a world-class tycoon." You Xuan shrugged, "But Kaiba Group and International Fantasy Society owe me a lot of favors, and I can basically dispatch most of their resources at will.

So to be honest, the giant chaebols in your eyes are dispensable to me. "

Amon frowned. Although he was somewhat displeased by the other party's contempt for his family, he did not say anything at this time.

“Why?”

You Xuan did not answer his question, but interrupted, “In this world, your path to becoming a king is not feasible.

Even if you have the qualifications, all the necessary resources and potential, you can’t get over the hurdle in your heart.”

You Xuan said.

"You can't attack your own brother and take what belongs to him. Besides."

He paused and smiled.

"Even if you do this, there are still limits to what you can achieve in this world. After all, this world doesn't need a king."

Amon frowned: "What do you want to say?"

"I'll give you a chance."

You Xuan took a step back and let go of the things behind him.

It was a circular hole.

It was as if a piece of space had split open, forming a huge vortex. Lightning was swirling in the vortex, as if it led to a deep abyss.

Amon's pupils contracted slightly.

"This is."

"Another world." You Xuan said, "A world that needs a king and where one can truly become a king. Do you want to see it?"

Amon was silent for a few seconds.

Then he finally held You Xuan's hand, stood up, and walked towards the whirlpool with him.

The feeling of weightlessness hit me instantly, and everything in front of me suddenly disappeared. Then I felt like I was in free fall, and I didn't know how long I fell, as if my internal organs were being pulled out of my body.

When he came to his senses, he found himself standing on a huge rock.

There seemed to be a small hill under my feet. Looking ahead, there was a gray sky and a barren land. The smoke seemed to connect the sky and dark clouds covered everything.

Amon: “Here is”

"A dimension filled with power and miracles." You Xuan put his hands in his windbreaker pockets and said softly, "There was once a supreme king here.

The king uses absolute violence and tyranny to dominate the world. The strong run rampant and the weak are oppressed. This is the most normal rule in this world."

"But now, the king has been overthrown. But the fall of the dictatorship does not mean dawn for the people, but more chaos."

"Everyone who has some power now thinks they will be the next overlord. They are fighting everywhere, grabbing territory and resources. The level of chaos is even worse than during the reign of the overlord."

"Overthrowing the dictator is only the first step, but it is not the solution to the problem. To truly solve the problem here, we need more."

Before You Xuan could finish, Amon interrupted and said, "We need a true king, a perfect king who can build an equal and ideal new world."

As he spoke, a fiery light shone in his eyes.