Chapter 1078: Unite

"Nani?"

Droite frowned.

This guy, this confident and arrogant attitude... could it be that she really fell into some trap without knowing it?

But there was only one "Oppressed People" left on the opponent's field, completely a vanilla monster. Can this kind of thing pose a threat?

"You are thinking right now," Fujiki You Xuan said, "It's just a few vanilla monsters, what threat can they pose... is that it?"

Droite: "..."

"That's why you future people who have been spoiled by things like Xyz and Synchro are very easy to forget this point," Fujiki You Xuan smiled, "Sometimes, 'old' does not completely equal 'outdated'.

Don't underestimate the power of classics too much."

Droite still didn't understand, but he didn't continue to explain: "My turn, draw card!"

The preparations were complete, and all the components had been gathered in his hand.

Next was the moment of conclusion.

"I summon from my hand, this card that I have already shown in the previous turn.

Wandering Refugees!"

The hunched figures appeared from the vortex of the summon. They were wrapped in coarse burlap that had faded to white, and the fabric was stained with mud left over from the long journey. Some used withered tree branches as crutches, their eyes sunken and unfocused; an old woman held an empty pottery jar, her knuckles protruding abnormally due to hunger; a blonde woman knelt on the ground coughing violently, her ribs clearly visible under her thin clothes.

Compared to the various demons, dragons, or brave warriors that usually appear on the dueling field, this monster stands out for being "old, weak, sick, and disabled," with weak groans that never stop, as if standing alone exhausted all their strength, and they don't look like they have any combat power at all.

【Wandering Refugees, Attack 600】

"Next, activate Set card, Continuous Trap 'Blood Debt'," Fujiki You Xuan said, "Pay 500 Life Points, you can add a Normal Summon of a monster in your hand."

【Fujiki You Xuan, LP1100 → LP600】

"I then summon the 'United Resistance' that I just retrieved last turn!"

Several warriors walked out of the summoning vortex with heavy steps. They wore coarse burlap cloaks with patches, but under the cloaks, the reflection of rusted armor could be vaguely seen. The leading warrior tore off his hood, revealing a face full of scars. Under his incomplete helmet, a pair of eyes burned with unyielding flames. The warrior on the left shook the dust off his cloak, revealing a breastplate barely fixed with leather ropes. The boy on the right, although his armor was the most dilapidated, held his rusted spear straight.

【United Resistance, Attack 1000】

Although it was still a ragtag army, at least it looked a bit like a warrior.

Droite frowned: "No matter how many come, they are just Normal Monsters without Attack or effects. What exactly..."

"Of course they can win." Fujiki You Xuan smiled.

Droite: "What?"

"I said, don't underestimate the power of the people. These seemingly sallow and weak people, if they unite..."

Fujiki You Xuan paused.

"... might have the power to overthrow a regime."

As he said this, he snapped his fingers.

"And now this is that power. Witness what the anger of the common people is.

Activate Set card, Trap card————Great Revolution!"

The Set card flipped, and the eyes of the old, weak, sick, and disabled on the field suddenly seemed to ignite with the same flames.

"Great Revolution, can only be activated during your Main Phase when 'Wandering Refugees', 'Oppressed People', and 'United Resistance' exist on your field at the same time.

Send all the opponent's hand cards to the Graveyard, and destroy all cards controlled by the opponent on the field!"

Droite: "!!!"

Nanda to (What did you say)!?

Total field destruction, and even all hand cards, is equivalent to clearing all the resources held by the opponent in one breath, as well as all operations in the duel except for Graveyard resources.

It's simply as if the kingdom has been overthrown!

The card "Great Revolution" ignited a raging fire in the Spell and Trap zone, and the phantom of a guillotine appeared in the flames. The Wandering Refugees threw away their broken begging bowls, the Oppressed People broke their chains, and the United Resistance raised their rusted weapons; the figures of all the oppressed merged into a surging crowd in the firelight.

Droite was shocked.

What is this?

Overthrowing the ruler? Overthrowing the dictatorship and resisting tyranny?

I've become a dictator?

The resistance army swept through like a hurricane, clearing Droite's hand and field in an instant, leaving nothing behind.

After finishing, the last resistance soldier even sarcastically planted a flag on her empty field before leaving, as if swearing sovereignty.

Droite: "..."

"So I said, don't underestimate the anger of the common people."

Fujiki You Xuan smiled, then shook a card in his hand again.

"Activate Equip Spell 'Soul-Eating Demon Blade', equip to 'United Resistance'."

The resistance general raised his arm high, and a blade glowing with dark evil energy fell into his hand.

"Soul-Eating Demon Blade can only be equipped to a Level 3 or lower Normal Monster," Fujiki You Xuan said, "When this card is activated, Tribute all Normal Monsters on your field except the equipped monster.

Through this effect, for every Normal Monster Tributed, the equipped monster's Attack increases by 1000!"

The resistance general raised the demon blade high, and blood-colored electric arcs wrapped around the blade. He seemed to shout something like "For a new world," and the sound echoed on the battlefield. The refugees in rags suddenly stopped fleeing, the Oppressed People gathered, and the sallow and thin refugees wiped away their tears. They knelt down one by one, voluntarily sacrificing themselves and turning into golden light particles.

These light particles were like a galaxy flowing backward, rushing into the demon blade frantically. The general's armor shattered in the energy impact, revealing a back covered in whip marks. The demon blade absorbed thousands of souls, the blade gradually became transparent, and countless painful and determined faces appeared inside. When the last old woman turned into light particles, the demon blade erupted with dazzling blood light, and the general's roar was mixed with the shouts of millions of people.

【United Resistance, Attack 1000 → Attack 3000】

Droite was already stunned.

At this moment, she really felt that she had become a villain, a tyrant who had oppressed the people for years and was guilty of all kinds of evil. At this time, the people rose up, and even one by one did not hesitate to burn their own lives to put an end to her tyranny...

What is all this!?

The resistance general's eyes burst with blood light, and all the soul patterns on the demon blade lit up. He held the blade with both hands and slashed forward, and black cracks appeared in the space where the blade passed. Pitch-black demon flames surged out like a tsunami, and millions of voices roared in the flames.

【Droite, LP2900 → LP0】 ===== CHAPTER 1079 =====

【Druwa, LP 2900 → LP 0】