Do you like Yu-Gi-Oh even if it's like this?

“Rustle!!!”

——The night is Crow Feather’s stage.

A flock of birds tore open the swollen ＺｈuＡnquＮ:⑨＿〗０▲＞娰八〔@⑷樲奺【０∧≠⑤night, the darkness of the living blocked the darkness of the dead.

““““Gah!!!””””

Endless flocks of crows poured in from the torn space, blocking the jade light - ah, the foul scene I saw so long ago, has it grown to this point?

However, even though the Jade Light with 9400 damage was temporarily blocked, it still moved forward slowly and unwaveringly.

Every moment, countless black feathers died.

"Tsk! Mu Dongren! Help!"

I am also familiar with that somewhat anxious cry.

The last time I used this, it was to attack the loser on my behalf - this time it can try to block the death brought about by my dark game.

"... Ugh... I get it! It's troublesome but I'll try!"

——The dark game was interrupted by external forces—or rather, attempted to be interrupted.

The twisted and spreading dream and the feeling of false senses gathering together... that is the power of the dreamland, the power of Naija.

"..."

——However, compared to this, there is something else that makes my mind go blank at this moment.

"?!"

The green fox was stunned for a moment, as if it noticed my change, frowned slightly - and then retracted the green light.

The dark game was invaded and released by the power of the dreamland due to my daze and the fox's restrained strength.

"..."

The bizarre scene faded away like the tide, and Alice, soaking wet, fell directly in the corner of the room, her life or death unknown - attracting Alpha and Berta to approach... but they were not shouting or aggressive as before, just staring at me with fear and hatred.

"Haruka, you have one chance to explain what you are going to do - but before that..."

I first gave Yao an ultimatum in a cold manner.

——Then he broke out in a cold sweat and stared at the last person present.

“…Yo.”

——Her skin was whiter than snow, she was 1.5 meters tall, with green shoulder-length hair and turbid pupils, and she was wearing a green and white dress, and she exuded an evil aura.

...If I had not seen Naaa before, I would probably have thought of her as an incarnation of Naaa, or Cthulhu of R'lyeh.

...But Naia, without a face, seems to be able to blend in with the crowd. No matter what appearance he changes into, he will not attract attention. It is not like what he sees now, as if he can go to R'lyeh to hold a concert with just a microphone.

——Cthulhu is even more ridiculous. He was destroyed by the Zephyr missile and Udumbara long ago. His body is still hanging in the city of R'lyeh, floating with the water plants.

"I've eaten your dark game, and my original body is gone. I originally wanted to show you this posture later, but now I can only do it in advance."

The girl waved her hands helplessly, which set off my alarm bells.

"Fuck..."⑧

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the confusion of cognition even temporarily suppressed the onset of symptoms. ⑤

"Mudongren...what are you doing...?"⑦

Each deck can have up to three cards with the same name:⑥

Chapter 375 103 She will definitely take back the position of the heroine (…?) ⑥

“Just a spare body”③

The green girl patted the tablet and stared at me expressionlessly.

"...The previous body was just a substitute in the dark game. Anyway, the dark game only kills the body - so having an extra body is good, that's how I judge it."④

“That’s not the problem!”

The floor-to-ceiling mirror not far away showed that I had a dark face.

"You guys really want to die one by one?! Are you going to put on such a skin to deal with me too? Mu Dongren?!"

To be honest, I haven't recovered from my illness yet, and it seems like I have crashed. For the time being, I didn't regard the green skin in front of me as a woman.

——But it is only a matter of time, and there are signs that it is about to rise.

Memories affect the self, and of course the body as well - if Mu Dongren was consumed by the senses of the body, I would probably have a stress response.

"Kill a few and revive them. Kill a few and revive them. Isn't it fine as long as it's like this? Why are you stimulating me like this?!"

I pounded the cheap wall with my clenched fist, and debris flew out, along with blood.

"…Because of Naya's bad taste—she said she only prepared this body…"

"..."

Mu Dongren looked like he wanted to die, and he hesitated after he finished speaking, as if he had a strong desire to complain about what I said... But that familiar expression was printed on the face of a girl who was just over 1.5 meters tall, which made me frown even more.

At this moment, in the corner of the room, Berta stood up with her fists clenched:

"Who are you...?"

"Oh my, the gift of war has learned to walk upright."

I turned my head and stared at her trembling legs with a happy smile.

——Fear can also feed disease, and it tastes really good.

Maybe I should consider playing a ghost in a horror movie, and sneak into the cinema after the movie is finished to observe the reactions of women crying and screaming for fun.

...Unfortunately, after the founding of the People’s Republic of China, spirits are not allowed to appear, so I can only kill people.

"You bastard...what do you think life is?!"

"Life is of course precious - but not including..."

"Not including us when you were ill - right."

I don’t like being interrupted - but Yao, she is good.

If I think it's good to have a child who stands up for me when I do something wrong, then Haruka is great at all times - she needs time to grow up, but that's all, she won't always be under my control, and she is the one who gives me this feeling the most among the people I teach.

If Alice asked me to put on shackles, then the bow tie in my hand was just a ribbon. When I pulled it open gently, it revealed its tender and beautiful inner beauty and its fresh and juicy quality.

"Yao, Yao, Yao - my beloved, my love, my everything...what can I do for you?"

"..."

She was silenced by my address, and then she spoke:

"Teacher, what do you want to do? The wedding is coming up, and you are killing people."

"Ah, don't worry... Yao, you know I always answer your questions."

I stroked her head gently, and the soft hair made me feel calm.

——But she knows that my moods are fickle, and Leviathan prevents her from accepting my warmth openly.

"That predictor said that if I kill a group of people, I can suppress the disease - and then I just need to..."

"I heard your conversation with Alice."

"..."

Yao raised her head and looked at me, her Persian cat-like eyes hiding a fearful but determined heart.

"Leviathan can indeed solve the teacher's problem - but there are other problems as well."

Take a deep breath:

"Teacher, you will never be able to communicate with me...with us again."

——…

"Leviathan is a means of unilaterally refusing communication and creating an information and public opinion vacuum through overreaction, but..."

She made a firm statement:

"It will also make you, teacher, lose the ability to communicate with us normally."

"……continue"

I knocked on the wall nearby, and the power of the Gate Guardian blocked the staff members who had gathered after hearing the noise in the room from entering the room.

"The three principles of monsters are [must be immortal], [must have unknown origins], and [cannot speak human language] - although Leviathan does not require so many conditions, it still has some commonalities."

Putting her fingertips on my chest, Yao sighed softly:

"If your communication with us includes words, there will always be speculation, unless..."

Lowering her eyes, she gave the answer:

“You are no longer communicating with us.”

…Search∥ｑgroup∞/:②⒐㈣⌒∨0〉④３$≮５』$liu缌…I lowered my head and pondered.

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——Yes, because I have a body.

The reason why the Leviathan system can become such a huge thing as the shadow of the law is first of all because it is formless and ubiquitous.

It's been captured by things like sociology, psychology and communications, but they're just picking out something like a membrane; what's underneath the membrane remains unknown.

If I want to “not let others argue with me about gender issues”, this clear boundary will prevent the formation of the unknown beneath the membrane.

Big data analysis of individuals and corresponding personality modeling can simply detect the individual's bottom line - the bottom line is the weak point.

Unless I start killing indiscriminately, defeat the entire world by myself, overturn all existing armed forces, and push human civilization back to the level of the year AD - otherwise the human heart will not stop.

...No, it's simpler not to marry her openly.

If all the stress and difficulties I have now come from the upcoming marriages of multiple wives and wives of illegal age, and the possible stress reactions to the illness in my heart, then the easiest way is to "enjoy it on a small scale."

Many male-oriented novels mock the term "concubine emperor" in female-oriented novels, but if he really ignores all the rules and transforms into the King of the Great West in the street, it would be like killing the emperor in the street. The Luo River would stink again, and the joke of "I hope the holy dynasty will rule the world with filial piety" would be repeated.

——I don’t want my affairs to have a large-scale impact on social trends.

This is what is holding me back from having this wedding.