Yu-Gi-Oh: Fake Card King

Suoke sneered, no longer looking at it, just stretched out his hand, pinched Ishou's neck, and threw it into the garbage dump of another dimension.

Witnessing Sok killing people, both Yugi and Jonouchi felt a chill in their hearts, and their legs were shaking with fear.

They watched helplessly as Suok picked up the Heart Calming Pot and flew out of the window. After a long time, the two of them collapsed to the ground as if they had lost all their strength and swallowed deeply.

"Yu...Yuji, what should we do? Do we...should we call the police?" Jonouchi stammered.

Yugi nodded and said with difficulty: "Of course...after all..."

But before they finished speaking, a small figure suddenly appeared in front of them.

Holding his waist, the little penguin tutted and said: "Men are careless when doing things, and there are two witnesses who don't know how to silence... Fortunately, I am the God of Illusions, so I can help him wipe his ass..."

After saying that, the little penguin waved his little wings and shouted: "Illusion confusion!"

After a burst of ripples of light, Jonouchi fell into a deep sleep without any defense, and the fragments of Sok's murder in his memory were completely obscured, just like a film being cut out.

But the thousand-year-old bricks on Yugi's chest suddenly glowed!

"who is it!?"

Extremely majestic, the king's voice came out from the game body!

Muto Yugi opened his eyes, sharp as a knife!

It’s Yami Yugi—Pharaoh!

The little penguin was a little surprised. After thinking about it, it was reasonable. Although the Pharaoh was only a mortal, as a commander who could control the three illusory gods, his status was equivalent to his own, or even higher. His illusory spells had no impact on him. It makes sense that it doesn’t work!

After thinking about it, the little penguin transformed into golden light and came to reality from the illusion level.

The golden light fell on the ground and gradually condensed into a human-shaped figure!

The purple hood and robe could not hide her beauty and figure. There was a arrogance and holiness unique to God in her eyes. Even the Pharaoh couldn't help feeling some of that posture between reality and illusion. pressure!

An Yuxi shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you!?"

"I am a god born from vanity - an illusion of vanity!"

False Illusion raised his hand and said to An Yuxi: "Nameless Pharaoh, I have no hostility towards you, but I must erase Muto Yugi's memory just now, because it will cause me a lot of unnecessary trouble. "

An Yuxi narrowed his eyes slightly and immediately grasped the key to the question: "What is your relationship with Suok?"

The beautiful eyes of false illusions were flowing, and the willow eyebrows were raised, and he hummed: "This has nothing to do with you!"

"Okay, let me change the question." An Yugi glanced at the place where Sok had just opened the dimensional rift, and asked: "Why did Sok kill that boy? Although he was not a good person in the past, he also had his own principle, but today..."

False Illusion asked instead: "Unknown Pharaoh, if your father's mummy was dug out from the Valley of the Kings by tomb robbers three thousand years ago, and the grave goods were brought to show off in front of you, what would you do?"

An Yuxi's eyes immediately became sharp, and he yelled at the illusion: "You shouldn't make such a metaphor!"

False Illusion was not shocked by An Yuxi's courage, but continued to ask: "Did you also not be able to suppress the murderous intention in your heart just now? It just so happened that Sok was the same."

An Yugi was stunned for a moment, and then he understood why Sok had just killed him!

Today, when the tombs of ancient Egyptian pharaohs are being plundered wantonly, it is this kind of empathy that can convince people the most!

"I see……"

An Yuxi said slowly: "I will discuss it with my partners, but I can't guarantee the result..."

False Illusion smiled slightly: "I believe you are all reasonable people, and those who are guilty should be punished!"

…

Look to the other side.

The evil dragon burning with dark demonic fire and white holy light fell heavily into a separate courtyard!

In the other courtyard, there was a skinny old man sitting.

Although he is old, he is still full of energy and looks very powerful!

The arrival of the magic dragon failed to arouse any fear in his heart. He just looked at Suoke and asked calmly: "An enemy or a friend?"

"You are not worthy of being my enemy, let alone my friend!"

Suok raised his head, revealing a devilish and ferocious face: "Senior soldier, now that I'm here, your life is at risk!"

A cold light flashed in the old lens, and he said word by word: "Many people thought they could kill me, but in the end, without exception, they all died in the battle with my 'Dark Game'! Young man, The dragon card in your hand looks familiar...it seems to be mine, right?"

Suoke said coldly: "Who does it belong to? Don't you have any idea in your mind?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then let out a hoarse and ferocious laugh: "It seems that you know the origin of the 'Dragon Tablets'. They are the treasures of Dragon God Mountain. I killed a thousand of them before they would hand them over obediently. But I was very angry, so I made their skulls into drowning devices... But this is the world. The strong can have everything, while the losers have nothing. Young man, do you have the guts to play a dark game with me... "

Before he finished speaking, the old man's vision suddenly crisscrossed up and down, and flesh and blood flew everywhere!

Suoke held the dragon-killing sword and cut him into dozens of pieces in an instant!

The old man who has become accustomed to controlling the life and death of others finally showed horror in his eyes. He never thought that there would be such a monster who only wanted to take away his life!

Dozens of pieces of meat fell to the ground!

Suoke took back the dragon-killing sword with his backhand, wiped the blood that was accidentally stained on his face, and spat: "Play your mother's game!"

Immediately afterwards, Sock walked into the collection room from the yard based on Ishou's memory.

Opening the door, a sense of history hits your face.

Looking around, the shelves around him were filled with all kinds of utensils.

Putting the heart-suppressing pot on the ground, Suoke clasped his hands together and shouted: "Dragon souls, please show up!"

As soon as the sound came out, the surroundings were immediately shrouded in chaos!

Under Sok's feet, the pattern of a yin-yang fish grows from small to large, seemingly endless!

From every utensil, a vague soul floated out and fell into the barrier of Yin-Yang Fish.

Gradually, their figures became clearer, each one looking ferocious and terrifying.

In the middle of it, dozens of knife-wielding skeletons slowly walked towards Sok.

Suoke's eyes were slightly focused, and he already had the dragon-killing sword in his hand.

But at this moment, a gentle voice suddenly came from behind Suok: "There is no need to be alert. They are all heroic spirits who once swore to protect this land. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and although their flesh and blood bodies have turned into bones, their hearts are still Never changed.”

Sure enough, when they came to Suok, the skeletons did not make any move to attack. Instead, they knelt down on one knee towards Suok, as if to express their gratitude to Suok for coming to save their souls.

But that's not the point!

With his vigilance as a dragon, why did he not notice someone appearing behind him?