"It's more fun to follow you than to stay in GX Academy." Da Deshi laughed.

"Huh? What is it? Hearing this, Yucheng Shidai showed a helpless expression, suddenly noticed something, took out a note from his backpack, and unfolded it, it was his friend in the GX Academy who gave him a word of farewell.

"It seems that everyone knows your mode of action very well, and everyone likes the ten generations." Da Deshi said.

"This is" Youcheng Shidai carefully closed the paper and put it in his arms, and suddenly, he found that there was still something in his backpack and took it out, Youcheng Shidai was stunned, this was the signature given to him by Wang Peng.

"Mr. Wang Peng" You Cheng Shidai didn't expect that in that unknown time and space, before the duel with Wang Peng and the game, the autograph given to him by Wang Peng would follow him back to the present and have always been by his side.

"This is the signature of the legendary generation of dueling king Wang Peng, you have to keep it, since the generation of dueling king Wang Peng retired, no one has seen him, this can be said that he is the only signature in this world, which is of great value."

"If someone else knows about this signature in your hand, there will be countless people around the world vying for it." Da Deshi also floated over curiously, looked at Wang Peng's signature in the hand of the tenth generation of Youcheng, and reminded him.

"Well, I'm not going to let anyone snatch it!" You Cheng Shidai said firmly, carefully put Wang Peng's signature in the backpack, tied the backpack tightly, and put the backpack on his back.

"Okay, where do we go next?" Da Deshi asked.

"Well, who knows. Go with the wind, go with your heart," Yujo Jushiro said, putting his fingers in his mouth to get wet. Then I felt the direction of the wind and ran in the direction where it was blowing.

"I'm never going to stop running, straight and straight ahead!" Yucheng Shidai's eyes flashed, and a hearty smile appeared on his face.

The journey of this boy named Yucheng Shishi, his adventure, has just begun.

And the battle between Wang Peng and the game is far from over. The undercurrent of the world is surging, and a huge crisis is gradually emerging.

"Ten generations of Youcheng, interesting boy" is in Wang Peng's house. Wang Peng opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, turned his head to look at the sunlight slanting in from the window, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Ringing bell ring~" and at this moment. The phone rang suddenly.

"Hey. "Wang Peng glanced at the displayed number and picked up the phone.

"Wang Peng, will you go to school?" The sound of a game came from the other side of the phone.

"I don't think I'm going to school." Wang Peng scratched his head, thought for a while and said, there is nothing interesting in school, and it doesn't make sense for him to go to school or not.

"Then after school today" The game said one thing to Wang Peng very carefully.

"Yes, I see. I'll be there on time. Hearing what the game said, Wang Peng also showed a serious expression. Speak.

"Oh, by the way, game, do you remember a guy named Yucheng Shiyo?" Just as the phone was about to hang up, Wang Peng suddenly remembered something and asked the game on the other side of the phone.

"Ten generations of Yucheng? Your friends? However, the name feels a little familiar," came the voice of the game's confusion on the other side of the phone.

"Oh, nothing, maybe I'm mistaken, we'll see you in the evening." Wang Peng didn't say anything, said goodbye, and hung up the phone.

"It seems that for the game, it's just a dream," Wang Peng held the phone, shook his head and smiled.

Time flies, and soon the day passes, the bell rings for the end of school, and the game leaves the school straight away.

Wang Peng looked at the time, saw that it was almost over, and left home and drove to the Ancient Egypt Pavilion.

"Dark Game!" As soon as he arrived at the Ancient Egypt Exhibition, when he got off the car, Wang Peng saw a dark game with a schoolbag on his back, and waved his hand.

This morning, the game called and told Wang Peng that he was coming to the Ancient Egypt Exhibition.

He had now collected three of his god cards, and the most crucial clue to open the door to his memory, Malik had already told him, was the slate of the 'King and the Priest' in the basement of the Ancient Egypt exhibition.

That's right, the dark game is going to open today, his dusty door to memory.

"You didn't call them in the city?" Wang Peng saw that there was only one person in the dark game, and asked.

"Well, open the door to memory, I don't know what will happen, all, I didn't call them." The dark game shook his head and said, the supernatural energy is very dangerous, they are all ordinary people in the city, and they are easily injured or even killed, so the dark game only called Wang Peng alone.

"Then let's go inside." When Wang Peng heard this, he nodded his head in understanding, greeted him, and the two walked towards the entrance of the Ancient Egypt Exhibition.

"Game! Wang Peng! However, Wang Peng and the game hadn't taken two steps before they heard a shout from behind them.

"Huh?" When Wang Peng and the game heard this, they stopped and looked back, and saw that the three of them, Chengnai, Honda and Apricot, were running while waving their hands.

"Ha~ finally caught up!" The three of them ran to the front and said tiredly: "How can such an important thing be missing us, we are friends." ”

"Thank you, everyone." Looking at the three people in the city, the dark game said movingly.

"Actually, everyone is here, so let's go." After chatting for a while, Wang Peng and the others walked into the Ancient Egypt Exhibition and went directly to the basement of the Ancient Egypt Exhibition, where the stone slab of 'The King and the Priest' was displayed.

What Wang Peng and the others didn't know was that in a dark corner of this world, there was a temple, and there were all kinds of serpentine statues in the temple, the fire was shining, and a man in a robe stood in the center of the temple, chanting an unknown incantation softly in the sacred ancient language.

"Wow, is this the legendary killing of the slate." Honda said in surprise when he came to the basement of the Ancient Egypt Exhibition and looked at the stone slab of 'Kings and Priests' in the display case on the wall.

"That guy, it's exactly the same as the game!" The castle was also very surprised when he looked at the pattern of the pharaoh on the stone slab.

"This time has finally come, when I gather the three god cards and show the three illusion gods to the stone tablet, the door to my lost memory will open, but what will happen, the answer is here." Dark Game took out the Three Illusion Gods from his arms, looked at the stone slabs of the Three Illusion Gods and the 'King and the Priest', and thought to himself.

The phantom of the "other me" game appeared, and he looked at the dark game with some concern.

"I'm fine, mate, I've already figured it out," Dark Game responded, a look of determination flashing in his eyes. (To be continued.) )