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

"Son of man, see the truth!"

He spoke in a strange tone, as if he were a poet in a play.

The pus-like orb of light had long since disappeared, leaving only a humanoid figure wrapped in tattered yet noble clothing, its face covered only by a mysterious mask.

"Synchronization Summon—The King in Yellow, [Old God Hastur]"

Ancient God Hastur

Race: Reptile

Attribute: Wind

Star rating: 4

Attack: 2300

Defense: 1000

As the tattered yellow robes fluttered in the wind, the distant giant erupted with endless fire and light. The blazing holy fire, at the call of the angels, descended directly from the heavens to purify all the filth on earth.

The citizens praying in the distance fell into uncontrollable convulsions, their ravaged spirits screaming as they were torn apart at that moment.

"Set 2 cards face down, end turn."

The Heavenly Sacred Flame was extinguished the instant it approached him, not because it was neutralized by any force, but because it dissipated on its own in the face of a higher being.

The descent of the city in the sky stopped at that moment, and the angels fell silent.

"That upside-down city is yours to take care of. Ragnarok will escort you into that city."

Chang Yan made such a loud shout, and the target was naturally Lin Yu and his group, as well as the 5DS team.

"Kill that guy named ZONE, and it'll all be over!"

But in the next moment, God's counterattack arrived.

Chapter 638 Questions and Answers at the Door

An endless sea of ​​stars appeared behind the inverted city, and a mighty river of light cascaded down from the heavens, cleansing the entire world with its dazzling brilliance.

A long river of light cascaded down from the sky, encircling the city and forming a curtain of light that connected heaven and earth, thus bringing the entire city into a temple for worshipping the gods.

When they do make a move, it's a world-shaking act, directly bringing the entire city under their control.

"That's really impressive."

Chang Yan spoke purely in a tone of praise, admitting that he himself could not have created such a commotion so easily.

However, this is just the beginning.

The scattered points of light began to converge, and ethereal prayers echoed from the distant sky. The soft light allowed people to relax and immerse themselves in its beauty, making everything seem like paradise.

This is God's mercy, the last and only mercy left—that is, to let them rest in peace and welcome death.

Countless points of light, like quicksand scattered in the Milky Way, danced and intertwined in the air in a variety of shapes and forms.

A grand entity appeared as if it did not exist in the world, while endless light continuously filled the substance of the illusion.

It was a tree, a tree that cannot be described in words.

The supreme essence, symbolizing everything, transformed into the branches of the tree, while the mysterious path was woven from countless dense runes, where everything etched by destiny resides.

Endless radiance thus became the sole radiance of the world, and the realm of the gods was thus revealed.

The Kabbalah Tree of Life, the Ten Faces of God.

"This is way too weird..."

Looking at the enormous tree that occupied the center of the world, Stard swallowed hard.

This is beyond human capability! Is this really not the reincarnation of God?

This is no longer a question of whether or not to duel; it's a question of whether you can even get close to your opponent...

If I could slap you to death, who would waste time dueling?

The Tree of Life swayed its branches slightly, and the ten points and twenty-two paths produced countless points of light.

In mythology, each point on the Kabbalah Tree of Life is guarded and guided by an archangel, and the points of light we see now are those angels who guard the Tree of Life.

[The Winged One], [The Abyss of Radiance], [Archangel Geralt], [Tualatin], [Arcperus the Sky Knight], [The Three Holy Sovereigns]...and countless other angels emerged from the tree, spreading the gospel of God to the world.

The ethereal hymns echoed layer upon layer at this moment, as if a choir were praising God's greatness in the air.

But none of that matters now. The most pressing issue is the countless angels, like an army of stars.

How should we respond?

"How come there are so many..."

"No, this quantity and quality—"

Looking at the numerous angels and feeling the fluctuations of elven power emanating from each elf, they all felt a sense of despair.

This is just someone else's army; their true trump card hasn't been revealed yet!

If the legions are this terrifying, what about the others?

but----

Eunuch Cao took a deep breath, and in that brief yet long exhale, he had thought everything through.

Thinking time is always the fastest; those few seconds are enough for him to make a decision.

He closed his eyes, then opened them again, but instead of the heavenly world before him, he found himself in a deep, dark place with nothing but a door.

It was a pure white door, with terrifying totems carved on it, and countless hideous monsters on it.

Without hesitation, he stepped onto the first step.

does it worth?

Is there anything you're asking?

Is this city really worth risking everything to save? There are no people you know or care about in this city, and it's not your hometown. Everything you care about has nothing to do with this place.

Once you open this door, everything is irreversible—at least, you absolutely cannot undo what's already happened.

He didn't answer and stepped onto the second floor of the stairs.

why?

Another mysterious entity has raised a question.

Why go to such lengths? The other side simply wants to destroy this city and everything associated with it, to completely erase the perpetual motion machine—the root cause that could lead to future ruin—so you can escape right now if you want.

The other party is a savior from a shattered future, who is willing to do anything to save humanity. No matter how you look at it, he is more reliable than Chang Yan, that mysterious madman.

Think about it carefully. Do they really consider you a friend? If they were truly friends, why haven't they contacted you? Why did they threaten to kill you the moment they met?

Feelings can fade; friendships with friends who haven't been in touch for a long time have almost completely dissolved. If a friend you haven't contacted in years suddenly calls you just to borrow money, would you lend it to them?

He remained silent and ascended the third flight of stairs.

This was the last flight of stairs, and before him stood a silent, colossal door.

doing what?

A new existence raises questions, but this time it is different from the previous two.

Since the person who pushed open the door has chosen to step onto this staircase, they must have been prepared and ready, which is why they asked the question—"What are you doing?"

Is it to punish on behalf of Heaven? Or to ravage the world? Or to conquer all?

They will heed the requests of the person who opens the door; they will respond to the call of the person who opens the door.

In the dark world, we never back down.

"Make me stronger."

This was the first thing he said after entering the place.

"I came here for only one purpose, which is to become stronger, to become extremely strong."

Eunuch Cao frankly stated his purpose, and after this brief pause, he continued:

"Actually, I'm a pretty selfish person. What happens to this city is none of my business, and I don't know any of the people in it. To be honest, even if they were all wiped out, I would feel some anger and shock, but I would just forget about it."

This isn't some villain's statement; it's just the words of an ordinary person.

"If I could easily solve a problem, I certainly wouldn't mind saving a city, but it's impossible for me to risk my life for it, since my parents aren't in there."

"To be honest, I'm not against time travel. Although I'm a little sad that I can't see my parents, I've gained everything here that I couldn't get in my entire previous life."

Eunuch Cao's attitude was strikingly similar to Chang Yan's; in fact, it was more accurate to say that all of them were roughly the same.

It's not a time-travel story that starts in hell, nor is it about being thrown into an ancient place with no entertainment. They give you a card deck and unlock spirit powers—basically, they give you a cheat code that lets you beat the game in one life, and the rewards are beyond your wildest dreams.

One Gu per month

This is a monthly routine. There's not much to do in November, so I shouldn't have to take as much leave as I did in October.

I originally planned to write something today, Sunday, but I went out to eat with friends and played for a while, and for some reason I got a little tired, so I couldn't continue writing.

Furthermore, this kind of ending is really difficult to write. After all, this author is not very intelligent and cannot write such earth-shattering and tear-jerking plots. Please forgive me, dear readers.

The story of Z4 leans towards slice-of-life, and Dragon Slayer and Grimoire will make appearances, though probably only a few times.

Chapter 639 Pushing the Door

There are so many typos, I'm so upset.

I can't play anymore tonight; I simply don't have enough time to write.

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They're all about to enter the workforce, so they should have this much awareness.

What can he do in the future? What can he possibly do... just find a job and coast along. Although a junior college degree doesn't look as impressive as a high school or university degree, he still has some skills.

Ambitiousness requires ability, but he's just an ordinary person who likes to play cards.

Now, it's not just "awesome" anymore, it's "heavenly".

"I don't understand the whole 'saving the future' thing either. Maybe both sides are right, both want to save the future, but they just have different directions. Maybe both sides are harboring evil intentions and have their own schemes. Although I think Chang Yan is more likely to cause trouble. This guy is really cunning."

He was too lazy to think about it anymore. He knew his own intelligence; trying to outsmart these people would only get him killed. He was just a gambler with a fiery temper (referring to his foul mouth).