Gen Kobayashi vs Seto Kaima, sixth round. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I'll stamp the next card, and the round is over." Unable to do anything else for the time being, Xuan shrugged his shoulders and covered the card to end the round.

"At the end of your declared turn, the effect of the 'Subspace Matter Teleporter' ends." The seahorse first points to the trap card sent into the graveyard, and then to the "Bloody Beastmen" placed on the outside of the field, and the 'Bloody Beastmen' return to the field, in the same way as when they were removed. ”

At this time, there is only one monster in the hand of the seahorse and on the field, and there is not only a two-body monster on the field of Xuan, but also a cover card in the backfield.

No matter how you look at it, the situation is a disadvantage for the seahorse.

The disadvantages of the seahorse are so obvious that the audience in the audience began to whisper again.

"Look, that eldest young master was aggressive before, but now he has wilted."

"As the saying goes, if you have money, you will be like that."

"Eh, is that so? Then I'd rather continue to be poor than be ridiculed by others, hahaha......"

In a dark corner where neither the moonlight nor the lights shine, the audience laughed. If anyone has night vision, they should be able to see a group of people who are ordinarily dressed, who are usually submissive to their superiors and arrogant to their subordinates, stretching out the index finger of their hand that has never picked up something heavier than a pen, and pointing at the stage.

Duel in this environment, even Xuan, who is the opponent of the seahorse, can't stand it anymore.

Xuan admits that there are many things wrong with the actions of the seahorse who oppresses people, but the seahorse will become a good person in the future, and those who will only laugh at others, Xuan can only live like today in their lives, laughing at the mistakes of others, while doing nothing.

Although Hyun wants to stand up and defend Seahorse, he doesn't have any evidence that Seahorse will be a good person. Public opinion is so unified, Xuan doesn't want to be the target of public criticism, so he can only cheer for the seahorse in his heart.

So, in the eyes of a third party, Xuan was looking at the noble son in white clothes and white pants with eager eyes at this time.

At the end of the line of sight, the seahorse seems to be indifferent to everyone's evaluation, and focuses all his attention on the game, showing the generosity cultivated by good education.

In this era, there seems to be no time limit for round thinking, so the seahorse can take a long test at the end of the round phase of Gen. Only when someone in the audience is too loud to make him think, will the seahorse turn his gaze in that direction with absolute zero, and release the magic of instant freezing.

The discussion in the crowd gradually subsided, and finally fell silent.

Ah, the aura of the seahorse is so strong and handsome, Xuan can't stop his admiration for the seahorse, and his gaze at the seahorse is even hotter, and his face is flushed with confusion.

"My turn, draw cards." At the end of the long exam, Seahorse was about to draw cards, and just as he was about to draw the cards from the top of the deck, a not-so-unfamiliar voice appeared in his ears.

Who is it? The seahorse vigilantly looked around, but could not find a single figure.

Seahorse suddenly felt someone whispering in his left ear, and instinct drove him to shake his head and turn his head to look at his left. There, there was a figure shrouded in light.

The first is the light, the endless light. The light surrounding the figure could never be man-made. Although it is still night, bathed in this light, the seahorse has the feeling of being under the sun at midday; When the eyes adjust to the change in the amount of light, you can see that the owner of the figure is a mature woman. She was clad in gold armor with golden wings twice her height spread out behind her; A closer look at the armor revealed that the wings were outstretched, the religious helmet on the top of the head, the half-covered armor on the upper body, and the linen skirt armor on the lower body were all devoid of sharp features, as if to suggest that the owner did not like war.

Shocked by the supernatural spectacle of reversing day and night, the seahorse looks at the woman with her mouth open; Seeing the seahorse's reaction, the woman generously showed a loving smile.

The next second, the light dissipated as if it had never existed, leaving only a visual lingering glare in the seahorse's eyes.

Am I dreaming? Seahorses look at the table, at their opponents, at the spectators in the ring. If this is a dream, it must be a nightmare.

"Who are you? I said I didn't need your help, why did you show up again? Only I can see you, but no one else can see you, am I mentally ill? Covering his mouth with his left hand, he spoke in a hippocampal voice. He was frightened, so he was a little incoherent.

The last sentence seemed to have a spirit attached to it, and the seahorse felt the fear and anxiety in his body be swept away.

After returning to his composure, Seahorse looked around and realized that the woman's words were true—not only the audience and her opponents had stopped moving, but even the flying insects under the street lamps were hovering in the air.

The voice of the moment, as it should now be called Halakti, was different from the one before, full of feminine sweetness, but solemn and serious. What's even more special is that the seahorse feels that he can't resist the will of this voice.

"I'm going to draw 'Triceratops', it's the strongest monster in my deck." Succumbing to an incomprehensible force, Seahorse unreservedly stated his intentions, "With this card, I will be able to defeat my opponent's monster and achieve victory." ”

Halakti spoke, speaking faster.

After listening to Halakti's analysis, the seahorse suddenly opened, and it felt as if lightning was passing through his brain. I relied so much on powerful monsters that I forgot that there were still many powerful magic trap cards in my deck that didn't appear.

As soon as Halakti's words fell, the seahorse felt something in his throat. He coughed dryly, and a breeze invisible to the naked eye floated out of his mouth and disappeared into the quiet of the night. At the same time, the gusts of wind that run through the city streets, the puffy clouds that move slowly but still moving, and the lights that flicker with the fluctuations of the current, all suggest that time has continued to flow.

"Hey, Halakti? Halakti? ”

Regaining its physical autonomy, the seahorse whispers the name of the voice, but gets no response. Thus Halakti, who claimed to be the creator and patron saint of the world, disappeared.

After the miracle of halakti's pause in time vanished, only the memories of the hippocampus and the residual pain of the retina burned by the bright light proved that she had been there.

(Even if I wanted to believe that the hallucinations just now were real, I would doubt myself.) Seahorse stares at the top of the deck, recalling Halakti's words, (she says "you need magic traps to win", which is undoubtedly correct; However, it seems to me that this is just my subconscious analysis of the situation in my place. What my next card will be, only God will know the outcome until I draw it. ）

In my memory, Harakti's sentence "Yu promises, this card can lead you to victory" greatly stimulated the president's competitiveness.

"Halakti, if you're really not my hallucination, use this card draw to prove your existence." Reciting a line that even he thought was funny, Seahorse once again put his finger on the top of the deck, "Draw cards!" ”

The majestic eyes confirmed the drawn card, and the grim expression on the seahorse's poker face changed subtly.

The card he drew was "gigantic".

"Gigantic"

Original Effect: Increases the attack power of equipped monsters by 30%.

(Look, Seahorse Seto.) How great is the power of science to reveal the hidden truth behind all illusions. The person who made the analysis just now is not some ethereal god, but yourself. That ridiculous illusion promises you victory, but all you get is a mundane equipment magic card. This magic card doesn't give you victory, which proves that illusion is wrong. ）

While Seahorse is complacent about his explanation, the effect description frame of the card he has just drawn changes to the box. After laughing at himself for almost believing that there are gods in the world, Seahorse looks at the cards in his hand with a smile and notices the changes in the cards.

"Gigantic"

Magic Type: Equipment

Effect: 1: When your basic score is less than that of the opponent, the attack power of the equipped monster becomes twice the original attack power. When you have more points than your opponent, the attack power of the equipped monster becomes half of the original attack power.

(What's this?) The cards have changed, and someone has secretly modified my cards! ）

Seeing with his own eyes the card alteration technique passed down by his master from the 9090 horse, the calm mentality of the science believer Seahorse collapsed, which in turn triggered a chain reaction on his face, showing a funny expression that was not inferior to that of Xuan when he saw his usual magic in the battle rank.

Xuan, who was unaware of the abnormalities that happened to the seahorse, is now playing with boredom and folding. It's a shame that I didn't see the president with a broken face.

The seahorse's face lasted less than a second before it was replaced by its usual poker face.

At this time, Seahorse's health is 1000 points, Gen's health is 2000 points, and if the "Bloody Warman" is equipped with this "Gigantic", its attack power will reach 3800 points; Gen's field happens to have a "Cosmic Centaur Beast" with an attack power of 1800 present, so if this attack passes, it will bring victory to itself, as "that illusion" said.

As a result, Seahorse is faced with an ultimate choice: should this demonically modified card be used?

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Here are the words of the author.

It costs 3,000 words to draw a card, and it's all dry goods. I admire myself so much.