Yu-Gi-Oh!: Holding Ruri Kurosaki, I'm invincible!

The manager turned pale with fright, waving his hands frantically and saying blankly, "Director Bai, we didn't schedule any renovations today. The 32nd floor is a luxury suite area, how could we possibly start construction?"

"Then tell me what happened?"

Tang Zesheng also got angry, pointing at the ceiling and shouting, "If it's not renovation, is there a fight upstairs?"

Such a commotion is a complete disturbance! I think you, as manager, don't want to keep your job!

The manager was sweating profusely and quickly pulled out his walkie-talkie: "I'll send someone right away..."

Before the word "check" could be uttered, a series of sharp, cracking sounds suddenly came from the ceiling above.

Several jagged cracks spread rapidly, and then the entire ceiling collapsed with a roar.

Gravel and cement blocks fell like rain, and dust instantly filled the entire hall.

Two figures, enveloped in smoke and dust, crashed heavily onto the polished marble floor, scattering rubble everywhere.

Bai Zeshan and Tang Zesheng are both top-tier experts capable of communicating with six-star spirits.

The two instantly activated their enhanced perception and vision, penetrating the billowing smoke and dust to see the scene inside.

Wearing black pajamas, You Ming stood steadily in place, holding the Duel Disk in his hand.

The body beneath his feet was none other than Ryoji Asuka, who had been beaten to a pulp and was on the verge of death.

Ryoji Asuka's black outfit was torn to shreds, and his body was covered with scorch marks from lightning and bruises from impacts.

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and the duel disk lay to the side, its screen already black.

He collapsed to the ground like a rag doll, utterly powerless to fight back.

"Ryoji Asuka." Shirazawa's eyes suddenly flickered, and a storm raged in his heart.

The Asuka Twins are the pride of the Tokyo dueling world, and are the most promising young talents of the new generation!

Asuka Shin, the eldest, is now a rising star among professional players.

The second son, Ryoji Asuka, is highly regarded by Dragon-type Pokémon. He can communicate with fourth-tier Xyz Monsters and was specially recruited by the Ash League.

Among their peers throughout Tokyo, there were almost none who could rival them.

But now, this once-proud son of Tokyo has been beaten so badly.

Like a badger caught stealing melons, it lay on the ground, unable to move.

Tang Zesheng's eyes widened in shock, and his expression froze instantly.

Pointing at Yu Ming in the arena, he couldn't speak for a long time: "Hyper, Asuka Ryoji actually lost? And..."

His gaze was fixed on You Ming's arena, where there were no monsters left, only an empty duel disk.

Throughout the entire process, You Ming never summoned the ancient mechanical chaos giant that everyone feared!

"He didn't even use the Chaos Giants with ancient machinery..."

Tang Zesheng's hands trembled slightly, filled with disbelief and bewilderment.

In his mind, You Ming was only able to exert his powerful strength by skillfully controlling the Chaos Giant, and was just an opportunist who used other people's decks.

They can't be considered true elf duelists at all.

But now, this "opportunist" has actually utterly defeated Tokyo's top dragon-type genius! How is that possible?!

Just as the two were stunned and lost in thought, You Ming suddenly made a move.

He walked up to Ryoji Asuka, looked at him unconscious, and slapped him hard across the face.

He roared, "Did you even ask for my permission? How dare you sleep like that!"

The slap was extremely powerful, causing Ryoji Asuka's head to tilt and blood to spill from the corner of his mouth again.

Her face, which had been pale from excessive blood loss, regained a rosy hue after being drained, but she still did not wake up.

You Ming retaliated with another sharp retort, his anger flaring even more: "You've ruined my card-making ideas, and you still dare to sleep here!"

"Clap clap clap—"

A series of slaps echoed in the hall, as crisp as patting banana leaves.

As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, the surrounding staff and guests were stunned and no one dared to step forward to stop them.

Ryoji Asuka, who was in a coma, was finally roused and weakly opened his eyes.

He grabbed You Ming's wrist, his voice hoarse like a broken gong: "You... are you trying to wake me up, or are you trying to beat me to death?"

You Ming grinned crookedly, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes: "If you dare to fall asleep again, I'll beat you to death."

Ryoji Asuka's expression changed instantly, and the anger in his heart surged upwards.

He wanted to get angry, but the excruciating pain in his body left him without the strength to even lift his hand.

He could only grit his teeth and endure it, whispering, "You've already beaten me up like this, what more do you want?"

Outside of the Duel Tower environment, Yu Ming's Pokémon affinity is not high, and the strength of his materialized attacks is also limited.

The chain used was not of the type with maximum power.

Even the worst weapon can't withstand so many attacks!

His body, relentlessly whipped by the Berserker's Soul, was riddled with holes, and his internal organs looked as if they had been shredded.

At this moment, he was like a lamb to the slaughter, a fish on a chopping board, with no power to resist.

You Ming frowned, his expression matter-of-fact: "I've massaged you for so long, loosening your muscles and joints, aren't you going to give me some money?"

"Shall I give you a massage?"

Ryoji Asuka stared wide-eyed, unable to believe his ears.

Just as he was about to retort, a sharp pain in his chest made him cough violently.

He spat out a mouthful of bloody foam. "You've beaten me up like this, and you call this a massage? I've never seen such a shameless person!"

Upon hearing this, You Ming's expression gradually turned cold, and the mockery in his eyes disappeared.

Instead, a bone-chilling coldness filled the air, and he tightened his grip on Ryoji Asuka's wrist slightly.

The other person winced in pain: "Are you planning to dine and dash?"

With that, he raised his hand to pull another dueling chain from his pocket.

It's important to know that the intensity of the electric shocks inside the non-duel tower is not as strong as in a formal duel.

But if multiple chains are electrified at the same time, the sensation is enough to make one wish for death.

Ryoji Asuka stiffened his neck and stared intently at Yu Ming, his eyes full of stubbornness, refusing to back down in the slightest.

He was calculating in his mind: there were two directors of the Duel Bureau watching over them.

Even if You Ming is arrogant, he wouldn't dare to really kill him; at most, he would just scare him.

You Ming naturally understood his thoughts. He slightly moved his arm as if to take out the chain, but suddenly pulled out a silver dinner knife as if by magic.

The blade gleamed with a cold, eerie light as it slowly moved toward Ryoji Asuka's lower body.

"Wait! I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you!"

Ryoji Asuka's expression suddenly changed, from stubbornness to extreme terror.

He shouted wildly, his previous bravado vanishing instantly, his eyes becoming crystal clear, "Really! I'll give you anything!"

The dinner knife dangled between his legs, the cold wind from its blade sending chills down his spine.

He didn't want to end up childless and without descendants just for the sake of a moment's pride.

Looking at his cowardly appearance, You Ming curled his lips into a mocking smile, the blade swaying slightly: "I don't need much, just give me two tons of black crystals."

"Only two tons?"

Ryoji Asuka breathed a sigh of relief and nodded quickly, secretly thinking that Yu Ming was unsophisticated.