I asked you to print cards, not to kill gods.

Damn, it turns out to be a chain trick!

The corners of Yuan Youxin's mouth twitched.

At this time, Shen Sui had already finished the main stage.

Because of the effect of [Disobedience and Rebellion], he cannot declare an attack.

However, it is all over.

The moment the battle phase ended, Yuan Youxin felt the weird atmosphere on the field.

All the [Blue Seal] followers on the field looked at him with strange eyes.

"The existence of the highest is not the value of the humble."

"The words of the highest are not the rule of the humble."

"The Supreme Being is not born a master."

Shen Sui murmured.

It was as if he was chanting some kind of spell.

As he spoke, Yuan Youxin felt that these followers, with whom he had a vague sense of connection, were completely out of his control.

They seemed to have ideas of their own.

They seemed to want to kill the person who controlled their fate.

This murderous intent gradually condensed into a entity, and a mysterious magic circle slowly appeared behind Yuan Youxin.

He's locked in!

He was targeted by his own followers.

Shen Sui looked at Yuan Youxin and said slowly, "Even the most powerful person can be disobedient."

"Kill your controllers and become your own masters."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Qingyin followers on Shen Sui's field revealed their weapons.

The moment the sharp sword pierced his chest, Yuan Youxin felt a sense of confusion.

He seemed to see hatred for himself in the eyes of his followers.

Am I that hateful?

Yuan Youxin began to doubt himself.

one strike.

Two hits.

Three strikes...

The moment Su Tianyang's fist pierced Yuan Youxin's heart, everything was over.

The value representing Yuan Youxin’s health instantly dropped to zero.

The sign indicating that the outcome of the life card duel had been decided popped up, meaning that Shen Sui won the duel.

However, Yuan Youxin seemed to have not yet recovered from the fear he had just felt.

When the followers in front of him disappeared, he seemed to have lost his support and sat down on the ground dejectedly.

The referee looked at Yuan Youxin with some surprise: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay. It's okay." Yuan Youxin covered his chest.

Although the attack just now was not real, he still felt very uncomfortable.

"Are you okay?" Shen Sui walked in front of Yuan Youxin and extended his hand to him.

Yuan Youxin looked at Shen Sui, took a deep breath, and finally adjusted his mentality. He laughed and scolded Shen Sui: "Why is the card you use so terrible?"

Shen Sui rolled his eyes and said, "Come on, this is a normal special effect, okay? Did you do something bad in the Soul Card World? Why do you look weird?"

Yuan Youxin fell silent.

Shen Sui was surprised and asked, "You didn't really do anything bad, did you?"

He could see that something was wrong with Yuan Youxin.

Yuan Youxin was silent for a long time, and finally shook his head slowly and said firmly: "I don't think I did anything wrong. In such a world, this choice is the only way for everyone to survive."

This is Yuan Youxin’s secret, the secret of how he was able to obtain so many powerful life cards in such a short time.

In the eyes of outsiders, World No. 5 has always been a world of martial arts. Both the natives of World No. 5 and the fortune tellers in reality think so.

But only Yuan Youxin, or Yuan Butong, knows that behind this world of martial arts on the surface, there is a group of immortals watching the performances of the little people in the sandbox.

The known world number five is just the tip of the iceberg of that soul card world.

All the characters walking around in the world are just villains manipulated by these big guys.

They decide the fate of characters at will. A person may be a respected hero one second, but become a beggar on the street the next because of the conspiracy of his enemies.

Those immortals who are high above take the decisions and growth of the little people as a bet, and shape the lives of the little people according to their own ideas.

That day, when Yuan Butong crawled out of the grave, he saw it.

He saw a pair of eyes in the sky that were larger than the sun and the moon.

Those were the eyes of the immortal who was surprised that he was still alive. He looked at Yuan Butong curiously, and then planned to kill this chess piece that did not move according to plan like pinching an ant.

Yuan Youxin turned on the time regulator, and relying on that tiny time difference, he barely managed to allow Yuan Butong to fake her death and escape from resurrection.

After that, Yuan Youxin knew part of the truth about the world. He didn't know how to explain it. The known world No. 5 was just a small box. Even in the eyes of real fortune tellers, it was probably a fantasy.

Therefore, Shen Sui's [disobedience and rebellion] upset Yuan Youxin's mood.

Can the Most High be disobeyed?

What about us?

Are we, the fortune-teller, considered the supreme beings in the eyes of the soul cards?

Chapter 148 Yuan Youxin's Hesitation

Yuan Youxin seemed to be very concerned about the affairs of the Soul Card World.

Shen Sui can be very sure.

Although the power of the Dusk Bishop cannot be fully reflected in reality, the remaining power still allows Shen Sui to have a certain ability to judge the other party's thoughts.

Of course, for some unknown reason, once the fate card duel began, his residual power would be temporarily blocked.

Perhaps this is the rule set by this world so that the indigenous people can also deal with the extraordinary people.

Shen Sui can actually break this rule. As long as he completely disregards the survival of the real world, everything can be changed.

But Shen Sui didn't need to do that.

Play cards, very good.

If you want to overturn the poker table and beat people, let's talk about crushing people with extraordinary strength.

"What do you think is the relationship between us and soul cards?" The first qualifying match has ended, and there should be two more matches to come. As long as we win two out of three games, we will be qualified to enter the main competition.

This is actually very difficult.

But Shen Sui was not worried at all.

There is still a little time before the next duel.

Yuan Youxin actually ran over and started chatting with Shen Sui.

It seems that Shen Sui's picture of [Disobedience and Rebellion] did cause him a great psychological shock.

Are the lyrics I made up too childish?

Shen Sui couldn't help but think.

The words he recited when he launched the [Rebellion of Disobedience] were made up by him on the spur of the moment. They had no beginning or end, and there was not even any connection between the beginning and the end.

Shen Sui said this simply because he thought that something should be recited when this card was activated.

It’s just like when a duelist summons his big brother, he always has to recite something.

It’s a pity that Shen Sui’s literary level is so poor that he can’t come up with any decent words at all.

"What's the relationship?" Yuan Youxin's question could be regarded as asking Shen Sui.

He subconsciously thought of Alice running around the world in the Dawn Continent.

What is his relationship with Alice?

Very subtle.

Master and apprentice?

Father and daughter?

friend?

It seems to be a little bit of everything, but also seems to be nothing.

But Shen Sui never bothers about such things.

Interactions between people should never follow a specific relationship.

Even biological father and daughter can become friends.

Even if they are just friends who met by chance, they can become father and son. The fact that he called him godfather in his previous life was not for nothing.

As long as you treat me to a meal, he will be your godfather.

But the only thing Shen Sui was sure of was that the relationship between the fortune card master and the soul card was never one of manipulator and the manipulated.

What the life card master issued through the duel instrument was just an order for the life card master's own soul card world individual, which was essentially controlling himself. And know.

For the more rebellious ones, such as Alice, almost every action they take is beyond Shen Sui's imagination.

All a fortune teller can do is influence.