Chapter 1198: Heading to the Xyz World

"So... you use this thing to travel through dimensions?"

Yuma stared with wide eyes, his expression quite strange as he stared at the vehicle called "D-Wheel."

No, how do you look at this, it's a motorcycle...

Zhang Ka: "Why? Any opinions?"

"No, I can't say I have any opinions..." Yuma's expression was a bit strange.

How should I put it?

When he first heard that he was going to travel through dimensions, he fully expected a technological vehicle full of a sense of technology and a man's romance to be waiting for him.

For example, a vehicle similar to a spaceship common in movies, or at least some heavy-duty shuttle equipment with a futuristic atmosphere.

But he never expected that what was waiting for him would be a motorcycle.

"Look down on motorcycles?" Zhang Ka was happy, "Then that's your fault. For us duelists, motorcycles are the number one vehicle in the multiverse."

Yuma was dumbfounded: "Is that so?"

"Of course, it's much stronger than any spaceship," Zhang Ka said righteously, "Don't you know? Powerful duelists can go faster than light when riding a bike. Whether you want to travel through time to the past, peek into the future, or want to break the dimensional barrier to go to other worlds, you can do it."

Astral was surprised: "Yuma, is a motorcycle such a powerful tool?"

Yuma wiped sweat: "No, I think a normal motorcycle shouldn't be so mysterious..."

But Astral seemed to be thinking: "Right, I felt it before, your sister Kari isn't an ordinary person..."

"No, she's just an ordinary girl who likes riding motorcycles," Yuma sighed.

Kari Tsukumo is Yuma's sister, a home reporter, a beautiful but strong-willed cool girl who likes riding motorcycles. She is very strict with Yuma's education, and even doesn't allow Yuma to play cards, so she has many conflicts with Yuma in life.

Maybe it's because she is always strong in front of Yuma, Astral always feels that her aura is extraordinary, not like a mortal.

In fact, if Zhang Ka were to say it, he also felt that Yuma's sister was unusual.

After all, ordinary people can't ride a motorcycle and fly directly to the carriage of a speeding train with a wheelie. This kind of operation is absolutely superhuman level regardless of strength, body balance, or various qualities.

Of course, it may just be the average level of the ZEXAL dimension...

"Are you sitting tight?" Zhang Ka and Yuma were already sitting on the D-Wheel.

Yuma said: "In fact, you don't have to go with us..."

"That won't do, you don't have a driver's license for riding a bike yet, right?" Zhang Ka shook his head and said seriously, "Children can't touch motor vehicles casually."

Yuma: "..."

We are preparing to break the dimensional barrier and travel through space, and you ask me if I have a driver's license?

"Sit tight, then let's go."

Zhang Ka pulled the throttle to the end, and the D-Wheel started at full speed.

The numbers on the dashboard soared rapidly, until they disappeared directly, as if breaking through the upper limit of the concept of speed. The front end of the D-Wheel seemed to release an energy shield, enveloping the passengers together with the D-Wheel, like an infinitely extending track ahead, cracking purple light marks.

The next moment, the car body was like being stuffed into an infinitely extending tunnel. The D-Wheel seemed to rush into some kind of starry sky, and the endless stars on both sides began to twist, being stretched into rainbow-colored fluid. The solid ground under the tires disappeared as if melting, replaced by something like broken space, like countless shattered mirrors.

Amidst Yuma's long string of exaggerated shouts of "Wah ah ah," the D-Wheel, locking onto the target dimension, broke through the last layer of mirror surface, performed a gorgeous drift, and stopped on solid ground again after braking.

Yuma got off the bike, his body swaying and his steps floating, and his head was still dizzy when he took off his safety helmet.

"Ar... arrived?"

Yuma patted his head.

Zhang Ka also took off his safety helmet: "See for yourself."

Yuma looked around, and when he looked up, he saw the huge "Heartland Welcomes You" plaque, and beside it was the face of Mr. Heartland, wearing square-rimmed glasses and showing a silly smile. "Oh, oh, really back!"

Yuma was pleasantly surprised.

"The technology of your dimension is really powerful, such a thing can be done. Actually really found my world back..."

Zhang Ka thought that I don't think your dimension's technology is more awesome. Dimensional travel or something is nothing strange in your place. Your dimension's technology can travel through time and space, can play cards in different dimensions, can play cards in outer space, can stop time, and can destroy planes.

In contrast, our side can only say that there is still room for improvement.

"I have to go home first. I have been out for so long this time without telling my family. My sister and grandmother must be worried."

Yuma scratched his head.

"Fujiki Fujiki You Xuan, what about you?"

Zhang Ka thought for a while: "If it's not troublesome for you, I'll go and bother you first."

"Of course, that's great!" Yuma was happy, "My sister and the others will definitely welcome you."

Alien world, Barian dimension.

"Your so-called 'ally' doesn't seem to be that reliable, Vector."

Dumon of the Barians said.

"Well, I do seem to have had too high expectations for him," Vector hummed, "I thought he could at least stir up some waves, didn't expect him to be so useless..."

Dumon pondered for a few seconds and asked: "Vector, are you really sure that the Fusion Dimension is our enemy? Do we really have to go to war with them..."

"Of course, you have seen those images, right?" Vector glanced at him sideways.

Dumon didn't speak.

Indeed, they had all seen that video.

It was not just their world, but countless dimensions, one after another, were dragged into the vortex of war.

World after world was annexed, and the strongest in dimension after dimension fell. And in the center of that vortex of war, standing at the peak of the world, annexing and fusing countless dimensions, was the Fusion Dimension.

The Fusion Dimension is the most terrifying dimension in the world. This dimension seals countless terrifying existences and has the power to infect the world with deep darkness and let all dueling worlds fall into the abyss. The only thing that can seal these terrifying existences and keep other worlds from being eroded is the natural barrier between dimensions.

However, today, those barriers have reached the edge of rupture.

"And Astral is also a threat to us Barians that is not inferior," Vector said, "I told you, right?

Back then, even the god of the Barian world, Don Thousand, was defeated by Astral. Once Astral collects all the Numbers and restores his original power, it is also a god-level existence in name and reality.

By then, destroying the Barian world would be just a matter of turning his hand, and no one could stop him anymore."

"Okay," Dumon sighed, "It sounds like you already have a new arrangement?"

"Of course."

Vector narrowed his eyes and sneered.

"Next, we are going to collect seven very special Numbers."

Dumon was stunned.

"Special Numbers?"