Reincarnation Paradise: Giant Treasure Chest

Wait! Her thoughts flowed to this point, and Ivia suddenly thought of her younger brother. Although there was a layer of cards between them, Malik must not be burned to death all at once.

This kind of character with deep hatred and deep vengeance is either the protagonist or the villain. Without him, Avia would have to personally step in to promote the plot, which is very troublesome.

Aivia hurried forward to check and found that the crazy boy who had fainted on the ground and looked hideous just now now had smooth blond hair and an extremely calm expression.

Combined with his thin body, he looks like a handsome young man no matter how you look at him.

"Isis, I'm sorry!"

When Ivia was examining the other person, the boy woke up and rushed forward to apologize with tears in his eyes.

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"Sorry, I'm used to it. So, take these two God Cards and go get the Pharaoh's soul back."

Ivia first took back her own Winged Dragon of Ra and said to Malik.

"I won't do it again! I just..."

"You want to go out and play, right? You want to see the colorful world, right? The opportunity is perfect. I'll be here to take charge. Go ahead and relax. Welcoming the Pharaoh back is the mission of our tomb-guarding clan."

Ivia said this very gently, and handed the thousand-year-old staff back to Malik. It would be more convenient for him to move with this thing.

"elder sister…"

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"Sorry, I'm used to it!"

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The passages in the underground temple were winding like a maze for the purpose of concealment and defense. Avia, who had no memory of Isis, wanted to lead the way out, but ended up walking into a dead end several times.

Between releasing a perception map and opening a path, Ivia chose the former.

After many twists and turns, Ivia finally brought Malik out of the ground.

Compared with the solemn but extremely dark and depressing underground, the vast valleys and flying yellow sand on the ground, even though there is no green, are refreshing.

Staying underground for a long time will make you sick even if you are not sick, not to mention that you have tattoos all over your body at such a young age.

Malik had actually secretly looked at the ground more than once, but this was the first time he came out openly from the main gate.

"Why are you just standing there? I don't know where the Pharaoh is. Go find him yourself. If you don't have any money to spend, use the thousand-year-old tin staff to control people's minds and take some money to spend. Take care of yourself."

Ivia patted the back of Malik's head.

"Ah?" Malik originally thought that his sister Isis would warn him not to misuse the power of the thousand-year-old artifact, but instead he was told to use it directly for robbery.

Under normal circumstances, Malik would have noticed that something was different about his sister, but now that the world of pleasure was right before his eyes and he had the permission of the patriarch, he was so delighted that he didn't care at all. He just ran quickly into the desert in front of him, forgetting even to wave goodbye.

Because of laziness, she crossed it out. Because she didn't want to be exposed, Ivia threw her adopted brother out as a chess piece. The power of astral erosion has affected the seven artifacts of the main line of the world, but Ivia didn't feel anything unusual.

There are two possibilities in this situation. One is that the other party is extremely good at hiding and can avoid Ivia's perception. The other is that the other party has been deeply integrated with this world, so that Ivia cannot feel anything unusual.

No matter which one it is, it is best for Avia not to show up for the time being.

Of course, in order to complete the task, we cannot completely ignore it.

Ivia reached out to take out the Black Abyss to use as a mobile fortress, but found nothing.

So I turned to draw a card, and sure enough, the card had the Black Abyss drawn on it, coming to this world in the form of a transparent shadow.

Ivia cast a hidden effect on the Black Abyss, drove the flying palace, and followed Malik, who was excited to explore the world for the first time.

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Malik didn't know this. After the dark personality was burned out by the primordial fire, Malik's essence is actually not complete now.

To put it simply, he was too naive. Malik did not have the duality that ordinary people have. In addition, he was dressed in cotton and linen clothes and held a thousand-year-old tin staff that looked very valuable. As a result, when Malik arrived at the first market in the desert, everyone judged him as a fat sheep.

Of course, Malik himself didn't know this. On the contrary, he just felt that it was too lively. Malik, who had lived underground since he was a child, had never seen anything here.

Although everything looked dirty, Malik still had a lot of fun strolling around the market.

But when Malik wanted to buy something, he ran into trouble.

"What did you give me? I want money, money, understand?"

The shop owner looked at the black gold nuggets that Malik gave him impatiently, thinking that Malik was fooling him, and reached out to throw the gold away.

"Hey~ Wait, wait, let me take a look!"

At this moment, a young man with white hair appeared from the crowd. He quickly snatched the gold and exaggeratedly took a bite of it. Then, his eyes gleamed as he spoke:

"I paid for him, give this to me!"

Such an obvious look, combined with the golden scepter in Malik's hand, made the "smart" boss snatch the gold and waved his hand to drive the two men away.

This act of showing off one's wealth also caused many gloomy-looking people to appear in the crowd of onlookers.

Malik was kind but not stupid. He immediately pulled the white-haired boy beside him and started running away.

Walking through the streets and alleys, the thin Malik, who was actually half a savage, had great physical strength and was able to shake off his pursuers.

"Stop running! I can't breathe!" The white-haired boy sat down with his hands covering his chest, and Malik stopped.

"Here, the little you bought isn't worth that much gold."

The white-haired boy stretched out his hand and actually handed the gold that was supposed to be given to the boss to Malik.

"So what's for the boss?"

Malik asked in surprise.

"Dried camel dung. It's his fault for not knowing the value of it and being greedy!" said the white-haired boy with a smile.

"By the way, my name is Mo Liang. What's your name?" The white-haired boy Mo Liang asked in a very friendly manner.

"My name is Malik, Malik Ishdar. I'm a messenger sent by the Tomb Keepers to welcome the Pharaoh's soul. Tapir, have you ever met the Pharaoh?"

Malik revealed his true feelings without hiding anything.

"I have no idea what you're talking about. I don't have a background as great as yours. I'm just a thief in Zock Market."

Mo Liang also frankly revealed his identity.

When Malik wanted to explain further, the front and back of the alley were blocked by burly men with unfriendly faces.

"I found you, kid. Hand over what you have, and maybe you can get away with just a broken rib or two!"

The burly man in the lead threatened.

"It seems that this cannot be resolved peacefully!" Malik pulled out the thousand-year-old tin staff and said in a flat tone.

Ivia, who was high in the sky, was also curiously watching what was happening on the ground.

"duel!"

"duel!"

Ivia almost fell over.

The battle in the underground temple can be explained by a ritual, so why do you use cards to decide the outcome during the robbery?

Where's your thousand-year-old tin stick? Pull it out and brainwash them!

Chapter 555 Duel World

"A coin toss determines who goes first."

Without the threat of Ivia's shamelessness, Malik's luck in getting favored by fate returned, and he easily took the initiative.

"It's my turn. Show up, Jibril!"

Ivia was not clear about the rules at the moment. She only saw Malik draw out the card and slap a card. Then, an anthropomorphic woman with a pair of white wings around her waist and a halo on her head was projected out by the power of the card.

"Cover two cards, end of turn."

Instead of driving the summoned creature to attack, it rotated to the opponent. Ivia learned a new rule and it seemed that she could not attack in the first round.

However, Malik's opponents, several burly robbers, did not draw any cards, but instead looked at the powerful Jibril in shock.

"Could it be the Flügel? The legendary rare card! There's no way we can win with this! Run!"

Several strong men were actually frightened by this and turned around and ran away, completely forgetting that they could ignore the shadow and rush up to rob them.

"You are really strong!" The white-haired boy Mo Liang was surprised to see this situation and praised.

"It's not that I'm strong, but in order to welcome back the Pharaoh's soul, I must prepare a battle ritual of sufficient intensity."

Malik replied shyly.

"So, you don't know what kind of person you're looking for?"

Tapirara summed it up for Malik.

Malik nodded and shook his head, answering confidently:

"It doesn't matter. Pharaoh is definitely the strongest anyway. As long as I keep winning duels, I'll find him sooner or later. This is fate!"

Baku Liang lowered his head and thought for a while before answering:

"I might have a simpler method, but you need to give me more of that gold nugget!"

Malik was delighted to hear this and happily took out a handful of gold grains and handed them to Mo Liang.

Witnessing all this happening, Ivia quickly expanded her perception, because the last time she encountered such a strange world, it was an absurd reward world influenced by the original sin object.

Fortunately, during this perception scan, Ivia felt that apart from the stratification of the world, she did not find any power of the original sin object.

This is one of the inherent rules of this world itself, that playing cards or fighting rituals determines everything.

Ivia's eyes followed Tapir and Malik who were leading the way. Soon after passing through the wilderness market area, Tapir brought Malik to the city.

A place similar to a museum.

A certain aura in this museum was also one of the strong ones in Ivia's world scan just now. From this point of view, the plot that was slightly changed by Ivia seems to be back on track.

The person that Tapirara took Malik to find was Pegasus, the president of the International Fantasy Club, the founder of modern dueling games, and one of the legendary card makers.

"Ah! Bakuryo boy, did you find any rare cards again? No matter how many times you try, you can't beat me!"

Since setting foot on the ground, the people Malik has met are basically locals in the desert area. In order to adapt to the heat and strong ultraviolet rays, most of them wear long robes, and some are shirtless with only a headscarf.

Even when he was brought into the city by Bakura, Malik simply regarded the high-rise buildings as enhanced versions of the low buildings, without any actual sense of the gap in time.