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

When Asuka Shin saw that his younger brother was covered in wounds and had a pale face, his brows furrowed instantly.

Asuka Shin's tone was filled with anger: "You were ambushed?"

In his view, You Ming must have received advance notice, just like during a professional exam.

They had been prepared for the Chaos Giants to set up an ambush, which allowed them to narrowly defeat their younger brother, who possessed dragon abilities.

Otherwise, with that weakling whose combat power is only five, he would be no match for him at all.

Ryoji Asuka really wanted to nod and find a way to back down, following his older brother's lead.

But his inherent pride wouldn't allow him to do that.

To prove that he wasn't too bad, or that he hadn't been tricked.

Faced with his elder brother's probing gaze, he finally gritted his teeth and told the truth word by word: "We fought one-on-one head-on, there was no ambush, no dirty tricks."

I just can't beat him. My dragon deck was completely overwhelmed by his mixed deck.

Upon hearing this, Asuka Shin's face instantly showed a look of inquiry. He rubbed his Duel Disk with his fingers, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.

He knew his younger brother's strength perfectly well, yet he was defeated head-on by You Ming, who was rumored to be a "weakling in combat".

Human nature aroused his intense curiosity about You Ming, and even a hint of competitiveness:

"It seems the other party isn't as weak as I thought. This is quite interesting."

I just don't know if he can withstand my Warrior Block deck.

Will I still be able to be as fearless as I was when I defeated you?

On the other side, You Ming, back in his room, sat back on the bed and casually placed the box of black crystals he had just saved on the table.

He tapped his fingertips on the side of the box, a thoughtful look in his eyes.

He had already called someone to take the remaining stones to the spaceship construction base he had booked, leaving only these few.

Unfortunately, this isn't the world of Douluo Continent, so there are no storage artifacts like soul tools here.

You can pack everything away in one go, but you'll be restricted in everything you do.

"Ugh, the world of Yu-Gi-Oh! is so inconvenient. Why can't I travel to a world like Douluo Continent?"

It has a soul tool, soul power, and can even play with rabbits.

Isn't that better than spending all day fiddling with card decks and searching for materials?

You Ming lay sprawled on the bed, rolled over, and was filled with complaints.

During this period, he not only created some healing cards, but also some trap cards similar to built-in machine guns.

However, the problem remains: because he cannot effectively communicate with the spirits, the quality of these cards is greatly reduced.

Even the previous healing magic could only be applied temporarily and superficially.

Ultimately, a second treatment by a professional is necessary.

"As expected, in the end we still have to find a way to deal with Xyz Monsters."

Although he added black crystal material this time, the card-making results were still not ideal.

After several attempts, I still couldn't create the Rank 1 Xyz Monster I wanted, and my deck building once again hit a bottleneck.

A feeling of irritability welled up inside him, and he simply slumped onto the table.

With her fingertips still resting on the unfinished card, she unknowingly fell asleep.

The next day.

It was just dawn.

He suddenly stood up and pushed open the window, the bright sunlight shining directly on his face.

The warm touch made him squint his eyes contentedly, and the restlessness from last night dissipated a little: "Sigh, anyway, let's rest for a bit first."

There's no use rushing things like card production.

Walking down the sun-drenched street, Yu Ming was still seething with anger because of his failure to create a Tier 1 Xyz Monster.

But the fresh air and warm sunshine made him feel relaxed without him even realizing it.

He had forgotten that he had locked himself in his room for seven whole days, studying card making and deck building day and night.

How long has it been since I felt the sunshine outside?

Humming an off-key tune, with her hands clasped behind her head.

With a leisurely pace, You Ming strolled around, but his mind was still unconsciously replaying his duel with Asuka Ryoji.

While thinking about how to optimize the deck, I unknowingly arrived at the gates of the Ash Alliance.

He hasn't started school yet, and as a freshman in the Ash Alliance, he's never been inside.

With his mood brightening, You Ming didn't think about anything else; his curiosity overwhelmed everything else.

He walked straight toward the gates of the Ash Alliance, his steps light and quick, and he even whistled.

The Ash Alliance does not restrict the entry and exit of non-Alliance personnel.

Perhaps it's because they are the strongest alliance in Heart Garden, giving them absolute confidence.

This has led them to not object to outsiders taking photos and checking in at the place, and there are even special signs at the entrance.

Inside the alliance, groups of tourists can be seen everywhere.

They were taking pictures non-stop and discussing the strong players and top-tier decks in the league, creating a lively atmosphere.

Tourists and students can be easily distinguished; the students always wear neat blue and white school uniforms and stand tall.

He never let go of the duel disk in his hand, and his eyes were filled with confidence and pride.

They can be recognized at a glance no matter where they go.

You Ming glanced around, ignoring the stares of others, and went straight to a shady patch of grass.

He casually plucked a blade of grass, put it in his mouth, and lay down on the ground with such natural ease.

He even crossed his legs, acting as if no one else was around.

In stark contrast to the other students standing tall and imposing, she instantly attracted the attention of many.

He didn't care at all, closing his eyes and enjoying the rare moment of leisure.

Just then, he heard someone speaking.

"Little Yan'er, why do you look so down? Tell your sister what's bothering you, don't keep it to yourself."

A soft, melodious female voice drifted over, and You Mingxin secretly praised the voice as exceptionally beautiful.

She remained too lazy to open her eyes, simply turning over to lie on her side, her gaze fixed on her two slender, fair legs below.

Thinking to myself: I'm a model student who respects women.

How can you judge someone's appearance just because they have a nice voice?

How superficial! Just looking at the legs is enough.

You Ming felt that he was a virtuous gentleman who was not interested in women and would not even take advantage of them.

What a kind person!

Just when he was about to relax and enjoy the visual feast, the two people's conversation seemed to have grown wings and drilled into his ears, impossible to escape.

"Sister, I'm so annoyed! I just can't make any monster cards!"

I've tried dozens of times, and I've failed every time, even though my perception is clearly the best in the class.

But I'm the only one in the class who can't even make a one-star monster card, and they're all laughing at me behind my back...

The girl's clear, childlike voice was shrouded in a heavy sense of despondency, and You Ming estimated that she was only twelve or thirteen years old.

Unconsciously, his fingertips traced the grass, and his initially nonchalant thoughts gradually settled down.

"Yan'er, don't rush. Tell your sister what it felt like when you were making it?"