When a card game club is pulled into the Yu-Gi-Oh! world by the system

"A black and white dragon beast... Well, just in case, I've had the Yin-Yang Palace's troops lurking around the area. Even if a war really breaks out, we can ensure that we can contain the outbreak immediately."

Kang Feng's move was quite significant; his actions had put all organizations on high alert, with all official personnel mobilized, seemingly ready to fight at the slightest provocation. It seems his basic fighting spirit has been passed down from the Arbitrators.

"That's good. Next up is the quarterfinals. Do you have any information about that team that suddenly appeared?"

They all naturally noticed the alteration of history and conducted a comprehensive investigation into this new world team, eventually focusing their attention on the mysterious organization, Taiyi.

After all, there was a foolish and reckless guy who fought Yusei and was split in two, and the Machine Emperor he was using directly exposed his identity.

"No, we can't access it at all."

"Really? I think we can go—"

Before Lin Yu could finish speaking, a huge commotion suddenly erupted outside.

When they went outside, they saw that the big screen in the stadium wasn't playing the game or advertisements, but instead, the man's voice was playing.

—A pale, mocking mask, a jet-black gentleman's suit, and that somber voice.

Without a doubt, it's just a common saying.

"What kind of trouble is he up to now?"

"I don't know, but I have a bad feeling..."

"This guy is serious."

The group felt a chill run down their spines after seeing the other side's ostentatious display.

They all understood that Chang Yan would keep a low profile until things really started, but once he became high-profile, it would be a signal of a full-scale war!

"Immediately notify the police department to begin evacuating residents!"

"People, war alert!"

Lin Yu's roar and Kang Feng's command were deafening under the power of the elves, while the person on the screen slowly spread his hands and spoke in a mocking tone:

"Greetings, everyone. Do you know anything about this—"

What is a savior?

I'll be in the office all day today, but I can't seem to write anything, so I'm taking a day off.

As the title suggests, this is not unpaid voluntary overtime; it is calculated based on working hours.

The main problem is that I was supposed to be on duty today, but a colleague had something come up and switched shifts with me for the night shift. There wasn't much work, but I couldn't leave the office until late at night.

My hand hurts from typing on my phone for ages and I still haven't finished. I really can't write without being at home. Let me be a procrastinator today.

I still have adult exams to take. Politics is okay, but I've completely forgotten English and math. Now I'm totally lost when I look at practice questions. So frustrating!

Chapter 626 An Attack from the Sky

My 01 Driver and Metal Hopper have arrived, and from now on I'll be playing with Kamen Rider!

The extension strap is missing, which makes it really awkward that I can't fasten it. It's so uncomfortable...

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Although most people looked blank when they saw the figure, many elderly people became nimble and spry after seeing the guy appear arrogantly on the big screen. They jumped off their recliners and ran towards the nuclear shelter that had been prepared at great expense.

Nuclear bombs at least have troops to intercept them, but this thing is completely unstoppable; it's the embodiment of disaster.

"There are three kinds of so-called saviors—"

On screen, he paid no attention to the gossiping audience; beneath his smiling mask lay a cold gaze.

"The first type is the protagonist who achieves a perfect ending in the game, saving everyone, 100% of the people are saved. I call this the perfect savior."

What does that mean? What exactly is Chang Yan trying to say?

Although I don't understand what he's trying to do, it's definitely not going to be anything good.

The crowd evacuation was very slow because nothing was happening yet, and the audience treated it as a special program and was unwilling to leave.

"The second type is generally the protagonist or heroine in the true ending, who decides to sacrifice herself for the people she loves and the world she cherishes. Simply put, she saves 99% of people. I call her the Savior of Light, the Savior who is one with the light."

This is a common trick in games; in short, it's to trick you into playing a second playthrough. However, even though it seems cliché and melodramatic, as long as the storyline is good, everything else is fine.

(The author is a fan of Falcom, so he downloaded Tokyo Xanadu. After playing it, he can only give it a mediocre review. It's really just so-so. Maybe the Trails series made him have too high expectations.)

"The third type is the villains who are crazy in the game. For them, it is all worth it as long as they can save the world, no matter how many people are sacrificed."

The masked man paused for a moment when he said this.

"That's an evil savior, and by all accounts, I should be considered one of them, but I'm far more merciful than they are—"

The person on the screen lowered their eyes, as if they could see through the screen the people staring intently at them.

"Using 49.9% to protect 50.1%, see, am I being merciful?"

What is he saying?

Most of the audience were bewildered and didn't have time to react, but a small number of people who knew the inside story felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

He's completely gone mad!

No, he's been insane for a long time; you should say he's finally revealed his true colors!

"That bastard, what does he even value human life for?!"

"It's insane, it's insane!"

Ignoring the bewildered and angry people, the masked man who had seized the WRPG broadcast route clapped his hands.

"Why would a savior appear? Naturally, it's because someone who wants to destroy the world has appeared. And by the way, I'm a savior who has successfully saved the world twice, so I'm quite skilled. Please don't panic."

"Then, the three emperors of Taiyi, please do so at this very moment—"

He slightly raised his head, and his cold and chilling words were transmitted to everyone's ears through the microphone.

"go to hell."

Several figures suddenly leaped out from the audience seats, descended from the sky, and surrounded the three emperors without saying a word.

"A mere bunch of inferior mass-produced goods dare to attack us? They're asking for death!"

Placido was furious. He could tell at a glance that these guys were not human, but the mass-produced robots Ghost that Chang Yan had stolen from them.

Using our mass-produced goods against us! Are you even human?!

"The malicious spread has become unstoppable —"

Mechanical sounds emanated from the expressionless bodies of these individuals, and a dark malice began to entwine around them.

"It was all Ark's choice!"

The robot's artificial skin cracked, and crimson flesh seeped out, waving ugly fleshy tentacles.

"You have been promoting duels, but it seems you are more focused on quality than quantity."

The masked gentleman on the screen spoke eloquently, but did not allow the robot to play the dark game.

"The renovation of the stadium is definitely related to you, so please enjoy a grand fireworks display for the future I have created."

fireworks?

"Damn, this guy's really gone mad! Evacuate everyone, right now, immediately!!!"

Lin Yu's expression changed drastically. What kind of fireworks would Chang Yan set off?

What else could it be but a bomb!

Emperor Taiyi III, on the other hand, remained quite calm, while the child Luciano even let out a piercing, sinister laugh.

"It's no use, that's the common saying in this day and age. That guy has always been guarding the circuit, and even if you try to dig underground to secure the bomb, he'll detect it."

"Moreover, the flow of supplies throughout Shin-Tong-no City is under our monitoring. We know exactly what supplies you received! You have absolutely no chance of winning!"

Taiyi's technology is number one in the world, and that's no exaggeration.

In this information age, Taiyi, with its technology far surpassing current standards, could easily intercept intelligence. During this period, all supplies transported to the city were under monitoring.

"No chance of winning? It seems I've really been underestimated."

The man on the screen shook his head, and although the mask obscured his face, everyone could hear the sarcasm in his tone.

"What----"

"Smuggle bombs underground to blow up the racetrack? How outdated is your thinking? Haven't you heard this saying in military circles—"

He raised his hand and pointed to the sky.

The smiling mask became grotesque and terrifying in the shadows, and the chilling words were filled with cruel murderous intent.

"Gaining air superiority is a necessary condition for winning the war!!!"

I don't need to elaborate on how important air superiority is, right?

"Whoosh—!" xN

The steel wings swept across the sky, leaving trails of conquest in their wake.

Those are the metal wings that allow humans to fly into the sky, and also the unparalleled Grim Reaper that ravages the battlefield.

The machine, gleaming with a cold light, was branded with twisted and blasphemous black and red lines, and the howling wind carried the maniacal laughter of a demon.

Moreover, this is just the appetizer.

In a base hidden deep in the mountains, it shed its disguise and erected a huge framework, revealing cold, oval warheads within the squares.

Chapter 627 The City Abandoned by the Saviors

The Grim Reaper in the sky grinned maliciously and swung his scythe down.

The deadly missile spewed out long tongues of fire as it plummeted straight toward the earth.

"Stop it!!!"

When Yego saw the plane in the distance leave a fleeting shadow, his eyes widened in horror. The fact that such a weapon was to be used in the city was unimaginable!

Doesn't he know how many casualties this thing can cause?! The area around Duel Highway is full of residents!

“为了拯救50人牺牲49人，为了拯救1000人而放弃999人，为了拯救所有人类而牺牲49％的人类————”

"This is the principle for saving the world, and it is also the price to pay for saving the world."

Beneath the whistling steel wings, the masked man on the screen uttered the cruel principles of salvation.