My anime-style card deck is fine!

Although the number of followers is limited to one due to the King's Golden List, the use of ritual cards and spell cards is not actually affected. The reason he doesn't make a move is because he doesn't have the time!

To keep so many people coming back, it's not enough to rely on Huang Jie alone.

If Jun hadn't used the fungal link to transfer the mental energy of his 4,000-strong army to Huang Jie, those people would probably be gone by now.

Even so, he still has one trump card!

"Oh my, you actually had a trick up your sleeve?"

Wushan Yu was originally planning to make a move, but upon hearing what Jun said, he immediately abandoned the idea and looked over with interest.

Compared to others, Wu Shanyu was not very eager to win or lose this war.

After all, her battlefield isn't here.

"Hmm." Jun nodded, then snapped his fingers in a cool way.

However, nothing happened.

Wu Shanyu's expression changed from anticipation to confusion, and then she suddenly sensed something, abruptly raised her head, and saw familiar points of light flashing in the sky.

Then...

It sent chills down Wushan Yu's spine; he'll probably dream about it tonight—the familiar corn just appeared in the air like that!

The corn ears wore a chillingly sunny smile, but compared to normal corn, the fallen ears looked as if they had been left out for too long and had gone moldy, covered with mold spots and moss.

But this doesn't diminish the power of corn!

—Corn fell from the sky!

Only then did Jun burst into triumphant laughter: "Hahahaha!! We were extremely careful in protecting those corn cannons that Amon left on El Capitan!"

"Others may not be able to exploit me, but who am I! Plunder, corrode, rust, erosion! Welcome to the alien world of abomination! This is fungus!!!"

"Fungal Infection: Corn Cannon!"

"Whatever your plans are, it doesn't matter anymore. Just accept this bombardment of four thousand corn cobs that you planted yourself!"

"—Amon!!!"

Chapter 69: Time to Eat Corn

Corn fell from the sky.

Not to mention Amon and Wang Quan, even the Silver players in the same Challenger Valley, the spectators and teachers outside the arena, and even Huang Jie, who was lying motionless on El Capitan, were all stunned by this sudden blow.

They are so familiar with corn that even the word "corn" is gradually taking on a negative connotation.

"!!!"

Ammon never imagined that he would one day be eating corn.

And they came so quickly!

"It's corn again!?"

"You haven't shoveled that corn yet?!" The surrounding silver-ranked men were shocked and couldn't help but curse, but the next moment they realized something was wrong.

Although they themselves were also within the range of the corn bombing, the center of the range was indeed Amon himself!

What's going on? Did this guy take the wrong medicine?

"It's me!"

While the Silver Saints were still wondering, standing on the edge of the cliff outside the Battle Canyon, Jun spread his arms wide, his expression smug and arrogant: "Amon! You should taste the corn you planted yourself!"

"!" The silver ones were startled.

Then he was overjoyed: "Good riddance, bacteria! Well done! Let that guy have some corn too!"

After that, these guys, relying on the free resurrection, were fearless and showed no intention of stopping Corn. They disregarded the fact that they were also within the bombing range and even worked harder on the attacks of Wang Quan and Amon!

They can be bombed; it's not the first time.

They've already been eliminated; at most, they'll just have to go back and wait to be resurrected.

But no matter what, Amon has to eat this corn today!

"This is your fault, you'd better figure out how to solve it yourself. You should know very well what you grew, I can't stop you from doing this." Wang Quan couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly. As one of the people who were also forced to eat corn, he had a deep impression of this corn.

Or rather, he was incredibly insightful.

He recalled that when he was first attacked by corn, no matter what methods he used, as soon as he managed to block or dodge one batch of corn, the next batch would follow closely behind.

And so it goes, endlessly, endlessly...

He only watched in despair as a new batch of corn fell, eliminating him from the game, after he had used up all his cards.

In short, good luck to you.

With an irrepressible smile on his lips, Wang Quan once again unleashed his Royal Domain, intending to use the disruption of the immune system to defend against the corn attack.

As for Amon?

You can only say he deserves it; this guy deserves to eat some corn too!

"..." What could Amon say? He could only say that he had brought it on himself: "It was my fault for not uprooting all the plants. I'll remember this lesson."

Then, in the next moment, the spot where Amon and Wang Quan were standing was engulfed by a barrage of artillery fire and explosions!

"BOOM ...

The enormous roar shattered the Battle Canyon.

The shockwave from the explosion swept around and echoed throughout the battle-hardened canyon, shattering and tearing the surrounding rocks. The rock formations on both sides were directly ripped apart by the impact and explosion!

The original canyon was blasted into a massive rift valley, and much of the silver within it was swept away and submerged by the explosion.

However, before they died, they all stared intently at the center of the explosion.

Only after seeing Amon's body completely blasted to pieces did he feel satisfied, turning into brass dust and dissipating into the air.

Rumble…

The deafening roar still echoed in the air.

With a "whoosh," a dragon emerged from the ground, encircling the royal power and blocking the explosion and impact.

The wounds and scars from the previous frenzied fighting among the Silvers remained on its body. Shortly after the explosion subsided, it collapsed to the ground with a mournful cry and disappeared.

The explosions have stopped.

When Wang Quan landed on the ground, he didn't pay much attention to the damage caused by the dragon. During the previous explosion, those Silver-ranked people attacked him like madmen, and the fact that the dragon was still alive was already a testament to its resilience.

Wang Quan looked around, a hint of regret on his face: "...Didn't Amon himself survive this corn bombardment?"

I never expected that the fierce battle would suddenly become quiet.

Forget about the silver.

He was originally planning to go down with the enemy, hoping to take someone down with him, but he never expected that Amon would be eliminated by such an unexpected attack.

They only got what they deserved.

"What a pity, I'm not the man you're longing for."

Wu Shanyu appeared behind Wang Quan at some point, her brass body as light as a cloud, holding a pipe in her hand, sitting casually in the air.

If you look closely, you'll find that you can see the scenery behind you through the rain in Wushan!

This person is actually semi-transparent!

"But you're really tenacious. Those guys took advantage of the free resurrection and didn't think about defense at all. They were only focused on dragging you down with them."

Wu Shanyu had a smile on her lips.

Unfortunately, the king was stronger than they thought; even after all that, he was still alive and well.

"What, are you finally going to make a move too?" Wang Quan glanced at her expressionlessly.

He had absolutely no interest in this woman.

I've tried to challenge her before, but this woman was so secretive and clumsy at playing cards that after a long time, I had to give up.

"No, I have no interest in fighting and killing."

Wu Shanyu shrugged, twirling a strand of hair between her fingers: "I'm just here to join in the fun, and I'm not the only one who survived, so I don't need to lift a finger."

As Wushan Yu finished speaking.

Several enormous figures emerged from the smoke and dust, including a gardener, a thief, and a paleontologist...

The one in the lead was a girl with long, straight black hair riding on a giant organ chariot. The front of the chariot was a piano, and various musical instruments were scattered around it.

Like a walking orchestra.

Wang Quan's cousin, Wang Ruochu, had a cold face, as if she had no other expression: "So you survived after all. Even if King Kong gave up its defense and chose to break through your King Quan Domain, it still couldn't drag you down with it."

Wang Quan crossed his arms over his chest.

With just a quick glance around, they confirmed the identities of the survivors.

It can only be said that not many survived, after all, it was a bombardment by four thousand Silver-class soldiers, while the other weaker Silver-class soldiers, or those who were unlucky enough to be in the main bombardment zone, were cleared out of the battlefield by the artillery fire.

Even so, there are still four or five people left.

After all, card masters are like Saint Seiya warriors. The corn bombardment might be effective once or twice, but if it happens repeatedly, card masters will find ways to resist it.

Especially when facing Amon, even those who don't take Amon seriously will take precautions against corn.

Although, this time it wasn't Amon who started the corn harvest.

Chapter Seventy: The Battlefield That Was Ended

After the explosion.

The battle-hardened canyon collapsed, and the already overburdened terrain was now completely covered by rubble and dust.

Those who emerged from the smoke and dust were all the elite of this exam; any one of them could have easily become the undisputed champion in previous final college entrance exams.

But now, they are quite serious about the monarchy, even as if facing a formidable enemy!