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

Damn it, can't we at least let the beast show off in peace?!

These words were not spoken by Lin Yu, but rather thought by the Dragon Star Monster behind Lin Yu.

Because they were top-tier decks that specialized in Synchro Tuning support, they never appeared in any tense or exciting duels in the main story!

We're a top-tier deck in Synchro Summoning! Which of those other decks can do without my invincible Origin Dragon Star?

The Origin Dragon Star gives birth to all things; everyone knows how to operate it. It was banned back then for a reason; the effect was simply too overpowered.

Divine Child: So love will disappear, right?

"Get ready!"

When he saw the meteor falling vertically, Starr shouted loudly, telling everyone to prepare for the impact.

This time, the momentum generated by both sides will definitely be greater than the previous wave.

In the distance, the enormous Nephilim had just torn the Tri-Bend Branch to shreds, and the Contradictory Dragon and the Paradoxical Dragon had joined forces to tear the Divine Dragon Star in two and then shatter it into pieces.

Although both battlefields were captivating, the sight of the True Dragon's all-out attack was rather disappointing.

"It seems this backup plan still needs to be activated directly..."

To ensure the plan could be implemented, Kang Feng, sitting on the ground, looked at his clone with a glint in his eyes, and the clone turned to look at him at that moment.

If two identical people look at each other, a careful observer will notice something floating in their pupils.

(Foreshadowing occurs at the beginning of the 5DS arc when Kang Feng and the others escape.) That guy said that he selected power from that world and infused it into the clone, and his backup plan has been lurking for more than a year.

Now, let's activate it a little...

It was as if a god in the heavens had wielded a sword of punishment, and an immense light covered the entire sky in an instant. However, this light seemed to be mixed with dark and filthy blood, and the whole world looked like a dissected corpse.

The immense shockwave once again ravaged the shattered city, and the long-dormant dust was swept up again by the violent wind pressure, obscuring the view of everyone outside the center with the storm and the blood-red light.

At that moment, the group didn't care about anything else and immediately found cover and lay down.

"Something feels off..."

"What's wrong?"

After Lin Yu lay down, he frowned and began to mutter to himself. The eunuch Cao next to him was puzzled. What was wrong?

The shockwave struck, its immense power and the countless dust particles it carried causing them to close their eyes tightly.

Although he didn't know the specifics, Lin Yu had a feeling that something was off about the shock he had just experienced.

Something's not right. He couldn't quite figure it out.

The shockwave dissipated, and although a lot of dust was still floating in the air, it did not prevent the group from observing the situation.

The once bustling battlefield was now eerily quiet. The roars and explosions that had previously filled the sky seemed to have never existed. The silence was almost eerie, and combined with the devastated ruins of the city, it resembled a tomb.

"Wow, that's awesome."

"I think it's alright. Compared to the last wave, pfft, it's about the same."

Shi Da felt his mouth full of dust halfway through his sentence, which startled Lin Yu.

"Yes, I see. No wonder I felt something was off—how come their all-out fight was only about as powerful as the last one? Something's not right!"

Lin Yu's words startled the others, and then a strange sound rang out the next moment.

"Ughh ...

A suppressed, agonizing wail rose from the dust, and the source of the sound was...

As the dust settled, Changyan was revealed in the sky, pierced by a thick cloud of black mist.

"You—"

Extreme anger and terrifying killing intent mingled together, but only unrestrained laughter and mockery came from within the black mist.

"What's wrong with me? What's wrong? Haha, I've always wanted to see this expression on your face, this expression that's full of murderous intent yet helpless against me, hahahahahaha!"

It seems this black mist is a seasoned meme addict, relentlessly mocking him while continuously sending more black mist piercing his body, all the blood that spilled out from the piercings being swallowed up in the first instant.

He was tricked.

Time travel —

"In that case, I don't believe you won't get hurt." The man standing on the giant dragon's head muttered to himself, panting slightly as he clutched his wildly beating heart.

Is she jumping that fast? But—

Just as he was momentarily exhausted after unleashing this devastating attack from the True Dragon, a jet-black mist, as dark as an abyss, erupted from the mangled remains of the Machine Emperor beneath the dragon's body. This mist rushed towards his body at a speed far exceeding the reflexes of the retina.

In an instant, intense pain spread throughout his body. The black mist felt like it was covered with countless invisible mouthparts, biting into every inch of his skin and relentlessly penetrating deeper.

The power he was so proud of within him dwindled during this brief but frantic struggle, as black spikes pierced his body and gnawed at his flesh.

So far, everything is within the scope of Changyan's plans for the future.

His previous arrogant and confident demeanor was all an act; his seemingly serious gesture of reaching out to the sky was just a show.

Everything that just happened was a deception. Was it a head-on clash with the opponent's desperate attack?

There's no way he could go in this situation; he's not stupid.

What fighting spirit or willpower? In the face of the heavy responsibility of saving the future, all principles and glory can be abandoned. Without the awareness to sacrifice everything, what can you use to save the future!

The previous figure was just an empty shell, a decoy. After the opponent summoned the real dragon, he began to activate this seemingly rudimentary killing move.

Although it's simple and crude, it's very effective.

As it turned out, he was very successful.

"This time, victory belongs to me!"

Two identical faces pressed close together, one furious, the other laughing.

But then his laughing face suddenly changed, and he said in an incredulous tone:

"You are not him!"

A chilling, sinister smile appeared on his furious face.

Chapter 634 The Shattered Racetrack, the Descending Divine Kingdom

All the foreshadowing had been laid beforehand, and the 5DS was officially entering the final part.

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You are not him?

What do you mean?

The people below were a bit dumbfounded. The twists and turns had happened so fast that it was almost overwhelming.

Could it be that Chang Yan isn't Chang Yan at all? Is he some kind of clone? But wouldn't an old monster like him be able to tell?

"This isn't right, this isn't right! I can sense that your body is definitely not some kind of clone. This flesh and blood, which far surpasses human flesh and blood, couldn't have been created in a short period of time!"

This was the first time Hei Wu Chang Yan had ever lost his composure like this. No matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't figure out who the other person was.

The body is definitely a common saying in this era, and he would never mistake the flesh and blood that are constantly tainted by alien energy. Although his body is somewhat different from that of a typical dark duelist, there are countless card monsters, and his own power is naturally different as well.

But it wasn't until he began to invade the other person's consciousness that he suddenly realized that this guy was not Chang Yan at all!

I was actually scammed!

"Of course, I am definitely not him."

With a sinister smile, "Changyan" uttered this hoarse and sinister voice, his pupils darting to the far right of his eye sockets, and words carrying a dark undertone escaping from his bloodless lips.

"Just like your fake acting skills and this unexpected sneak attack, he often says that he would use these underhanded tricks as well."

These two guys truly live up to Chang Yan's reputation; the tricks they come up with are always as insidious as possible.

"And I think I've revealed quite a few flaws, haven't I? Ever since I appeared on screen, the author has never called me Changyan directly; they've always used other names for me."

That's right, the author planted very obvious foreshadowing a long, long time ago, referring to him by names like "masked gentleman" and "black-clad gentleman," without ever revealing that the guy was Chang Yan.

Come on, praise me! (Puffing out my chest proudly)

"What----"

Although Hei Wuchangyan was shocked by this, he did not slow down. He detonated the energy of the Holy Domain while quickly trying to retreat.

Regardless, since the other party is selling counterfeit goods, they must be up to something. We must run!

He desperately wanted to escape as quickly as possible, but since Chang Yan dared to set such a trap, there must be a trick involved!

"As I said before, it's all about reciprocity. Come and try the surprise gift he left for you!"

"Changyan" let out a terrifying laugh, its two arms, shrouded in black mist, tearing open its own chest to reveal its beating heart.

Heart my ass!

That thing couldn't possibly be a heart. Countless grotesque, insect-like mouthparts were densely packed on a bloated, wrinkled mass of flesh, and countless tiny, malevolent eyes, like stars in the sky, cast a malicious gaze upon the world.

The wrinkled chunks of flesh emitted arrhythmic thumping and a frenzied, monotonous, hollow flute sound. The chaotic sounds that plunged the entire world into the abyss tiptoed and began their own wild dance.

He saw it, and then they saw him too.

He awoke.

"You're fucking insane—!"

After staring into those countless compound eyes for a moment, Hei Wu Changyan immediately cursed and decided to sever his body. He didn't want to be with this crazy human explosive.

How dare you activate that kind of card and put it in your heart? How are you still alive?

"I've been fucking crazy for ages!"

"Changyan" let out a low growl. After tearing open his chest, his skin began to crack continuously. Beneath countless tiny wounds, something strange was constantly wriggling, a sight that sent chills down one's spine.

A slight distortion appeared in the air, as if some invisible and intangible force tightly held everything around it, binding the black mist here.

Fleshy tentacles, stained with blood and flesh, pierced into the black mist, while the split mouthparts viciously devoured the monster from the future. The immense force continuously dragged him into the mutated body.

"This power is your telekinesis—you are Paradox! I should have known!"

Those sinful monsters are the best proof, and the real dragon roaring in the sinful world at the end also proves this guy's identity.

Logically speaking, telekinesis is a power that cannot be compared to the power of spirits, but the opponent is Paradox, the most powerful telekinetic duelist, not to mention his current state, he is completely risking his life.

He was certain that the other person's current state wouldn't last more than a few hours before his will collapsed, and he didn't know what would happen to his body.