socalfunplaces Chapter 201 Turn into a Card? I'll Pull Out Your Oxygen Tube!
Chapter 201 Turn into a Card? I'll Pull Out Your Oxygen Tube!
Chapter 201 Turn into a Card? I'll Pull Out Your Oxygen Tube!
The golden dragon breath exploded violently, and the phantoms of the Slaying Spear Dragon Knight and the Thunder Spear Dragon Knight shattered inch by inch under the pressure of No. 62 Galaxy Eye Photon Dragon Emperor.
The dark purple dueling energy receded like a tide, leaving only the disheveled figures of the legion members sprawled on the lunar soil.
The Duel Disk's life bar reached zero, signifying that this battle between dragons had finally ended in Galaxy Eye's victory.
[Obelisk Legion Member, LPO]
But the legion member seemed to have gone mad, suddenly raising his hand and slamming it into the cold lunar surface, smashing a deep crater into the glove of his spacesuit.
His eyes were red and swollen as he roared, his voice coming through the communicator in his spacesuit, filled with hysterical obsession: "Impossible! I can't lose! The Dragon Riders are the strongest Dragon deck! You're just cheating with this No card you picked up!"
Without it, you're not even worth one of my fingers!
He struggled to get up, his withered hands gripping Kaito's ankles tightly, his eyes swirling with resentment and madness.
It was as if all the failures were to be attributed to this suddenly appearing Dragon Emperor Card.
But the moment his fingertips touched Kaito's space boots, he was violently repelled by the golden dragon might emanating from the Galaxy Eye Photon Dragon Emperor.
He crashed heavily back onto the moon, still unwilling to give up, muttering curses incessantly: "This victory was unfair! You didn't deserve to win! The power of the dragons shouldn't be like this!"
Kaito slowly walked forward, with Galaxy Eyes Photon Dragon Emperor hovering beside him, its golden dragon eyes calmly watching the defeated man on the ground.
The dragon's breath was gentle yet majestic.
Kaito's voice, clear through the communicator, reached the other party's ears with a chilling tone and a hint of regret: "You lost from the very beginning. You didn't lose because of your deck, you didn't lose because of your power, you lost because of yourself."
He raised his hand and pointed to the Dragon Emperor beside him, golden light flowing from his fingertips: "You look down on my Galaxy Eye, thinking it's just for show, but you've forgotten that this No. 62 is the Emperor of the Galaxy Eye, and even more so, the Emperor of all dragons!"
It doesn't recognize mere brute force, but rather the bond between duelists and dragons, and the reverence and faith in the power of the dragons!
"Your Dragoon regiment is indeed very strong, strong enough to be layered and infinitely synchronized."
Kaito's voice suddenly became louder, puncturing the fact that the other party was least willing to admit, "But this strength was originally formed by the cooperation and mutual support of countless weak dragons!"
You treat them as cold tools, as pawns in your duel.
I never truly understood the power of dragons, and I never imagined that they could be partners who could fight side by side with me!
The moment you underestimated the dragon race, you had already lost!
These words pierced the other person's heart like a sharp blade, but he was still blinded by his prejudice.
He suddenly looked up, his eyes bloodshot: "I'm not wrong! I'm the one who's right! It's all because you have the Dragon Emperor!"
Without this card, you're no match for me! I'm not reconciled! I demand another duel!
He frantically tried to reach for the Duel Disk, but his trembling fingers couldn't even make a touch, and he could only struggle in vain in place.
This duel is not some casual game you play in the city; it involves serious psychological damage.
Ironically, this was the damage they inflicted at the maximum.
Kaito felt a sense of helplessness when he saw him like this.
Just as he was about to speak again to enlighten her, a cold voice suddenly broke the stagnation within the isolation barrier.
"Stop talking nonsense."
You Ming walked slowly over, his silver-blue spacesuit gleaming coldly in the golden dragon light.
He had one hand in his pocket, his eyes completely expressionless, not even bothering to glance at the defeated man on the ground.
Yu Ming felt utterly impatient with the defeated man's dying cries.
Kaito subconsciously turned around, but before he could speak, he saw Yu Ming walk straight up to the legion member.
He bent down, reached out, and with a swift and decisive movement, ripped off the oxygen tube from the other person's spacesuit!
"Sizzle—"
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The hiss of oxygen leakage rang out instantly, the screams of the legion members stopped abruptly, and his hands slammed shut on the seams of his spacesuit.
The madness in his eyes was instantly replaced by extreme terror.
The weightlessness of the lunar surface caused his body to float uncontrollably, his hands flailing helplessly in the air.
A muffled sound came from his throat, and his face turned bluish-purple at a visible speed.
As Lu Xun once said, removing the oxygen tube is an essential task for every time traveler.
You Ming, clutching the still-steaming oxygen tube, looked down at him without a trace of pity in his eyes, his voice as cold as the moon's ice: "I'm too lazy to reason with you; you don't deserve to listen!"
Kaito froze on the spot, his pupils contracted sharply, and he even forgot to breathe.
The Galaxy-Eyed Photon Dragon Emperor beside him also slightly restrained his dragon might, a hint of surprise flashing in his golden eyes.
The dragon's body swayed slightly, as if it too was startled by this sudden ferocity.
They had witnessed life-or-death battles in the arena, and the cruelty and brutality of fused dimensions, but they had never seen such a decisive and ruthless act.
There was no unnecessary duel, no unnecessary warnings; just one sentence, "You're not worthy to hear this," and he personally cut off the other's path to survival.
Most importantly... we are duelists!
Shouldn't true duelists turn their opponents into cards using their own methods?
Why are you doing this, completely unpredictably?
Before him stood You Ming, bathed in golden dragon light, his figure cold and his eyes indifferent.
He's even more villainous than the villains from fused dimensions.
The environment was deathly silent, save for the faint, desperate cries of the legion member in his final struggle.
His body convulsed continuously, his hands scratched at a slower and slower pace, his purplish-blue face was filled with pain and resentment, and the light in his eyes gradually faded.
Finally, his arms fell limply to his sides, his body floated gently in the air, and he became completely still.
The heart stopped beating in the cold vacuum of space.
You Ming glanced at the cold corpse and casually tossed the oxygen tube onto the lunar surface.
He clapped his hands, as if he had only done a trivial little thing.
Kaito snapped out of his daze, his throat bobbing slightly as if he wanted to say something, but ultimately remained silent.
As he watched You Ming's retreating figure, a complex mix of emotions welled up within him—gratitude, shock, and a vague sense of apprehension.
Just then, the Galaxy Eye Photon Dragon Emperor slowly approached Kaito, its golden energy tentacles gently touching his forehead.
A gentle yet powerful thought surged into Kaito's mind—it was the communication between the Dragon Emperor and his soul.
It speaks of acknowledging Kaito, of the stirrings of emotion awakened by his pure love, and of the vow to fight alongside him and safeguard the glory of the Galaxy Eyes.
It also sensed Kaito's emotions and gently soothed the turmoil in his heart.
Let him understand that You Ming's ruthlessness is simply the most direct attitude towards the enemy.