Chapter 1293: Duel Prehistoric Era

Fujiki You Xuan was flying on the route to the US when he received a transmission from Yusei just after passing over the Pacific Ocean.

Sure enough, as Yusei had expected, it had only been half a day, and Yusei had already had a second contact with the warriors from the "Academy."

Of course, when Yusei's message reached Fujiki You Xuan, the battle was already over. The result was naturally no surprise, still Yusei's victory.

This was also a matter of course. Yusei was now a duelist who had officially entered the level of King of Games, and was a top-tier combat power even in the entire multiverse. Even if they were elite warriors of that Academy, with advanced decks far beyond this era, it wasn't that easy to fight against Yusei.

But Yusei still reminded Fujiki You Xuan to be cautious.

"Be careful, Mr. Fujiki You Xuan," Yusei said in the message. "The opponent is not only proficient in using Fusion Summoning, but this time I have already encountered an opponent who can use Synchro Summoning just like me.

I'm afraid what they said is true. The opponents from that so-called 'Academy', whether it's Fusion, Synchro, or Xyz... or even more summoning methods I don't know.

Judging from their words, this so-called 'Academy' probably comes from some dimension that can proficiently master various summoning methods and has various advanced technologies and decks; they are quite tricky enemies. And besides that, I also discovered another point..."

Yusei's expression in the screen image became even more solemn.

"'Academy' invading this dimension is probably not just in this dueling small town. They are launching attacks everywhere in this dimension, and their primary target is probably duelists with special talents.

I will try to continue investigating the specific reasons, but Mr. Fujiki You Xuan must also be careful."

Fujiki You Xuan, who ended the communication, looked at the boundless sea surface below and fell into thought for a while.

If it were the "Academy" like in the original work, it should belong to the Fusion Dimension. Although they had also learned Synchro and Xyz summoning methods after years of fighting, they rarely used them and generally didn't bother to use them.

Sure enough, the "Academy" encountered here was different from the anime he knew.

Well, but Fujiki You Xuan also had a premonition that as long as he let things take their course, he would probably have many opportunities to come into contact with this group of people next.

And although there was no actual evidence, he could also guess.

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The "Academy" that suddenly appeared in this DM Basic Dimension was also inseparable from the "Z

United States, outside the suburbs.

The sharp edges of concrete and steel protruded from deep underground; it was a dark gray building disguised as an abandoned water treatment plant, its surface covered in rusted pipes and fake moss.

But the occasional passerby in this era didn't know that deep within this realistic disguise, a batch of vicious Duel Soldiers from another dimension was hidden.

Duelists from the "Academy."

The Academy had dispatched several Duel units to invade various parts of this dimension's world, establishing bases everywhere. However, their operational headquarters for the Basic Dimension was set up right here, inside this disguised abandoned water treatment plant.

At this very moment, Victor Lei Kesi, the commander-in-chief dispatched to this Basic Academy, was hosting a crucial guest in this headquarters.

"Lord Zork."

Victor bowed very respectfully and yielded his commander-in-chief's seat.

An illusory black shadow strode in, crossed his legs, and sat in that chair.

"That guy Zarc, I asked for some reliable thugs and you're all I get?"

The black shadow called Zork tilted his head, looking as if he were picking his ear.

Victor bowed and said with a smile, "Please rest assured, Lord Zork. We are all top-tier elites from the 'Academy,' having integrated the powers of the 'Fusion,' 'Synchro,' and 'Xyz' divisions, and we have countless skilled fighters under our command. We can absolutely meet your needs and complete the mission without a doubt."

"Is that so? I certainly hope so," Zork said lazily. "But it seems you hit a snag with the first thing I gave you. That organization native to this dimension..."

"Xin Xin Duoma, yes, we have already attempted to make contact," Victor said. "But they are a force that has operated locally for many years, and their cadres' movements are erratic and not easy to lock down.

Furthermore, the attitude they have shown so far seems to indicate they are not very willing to cooperate, saying something about our philosophies being unable to reach a consensus..."

"Yeah, that's why I said, if you can't use them, get rid of them quickly," Zork said. "Xin Xin Duoma, especially that guy named Dartz... I don't like the look of him, I really don't.

If I let him run wild, it will interfere with my plans, and that would be bad. If necessary, get rid of that old immortal named Dartz before he causes trouble, understand?"

"Yes, I will arrange it," Commander Victor nodded repeatedly.

"And then there's the other matter, which is also the most important one."

Zork tilted his head and said.

"You haven't forgotten, have you?"

"Of course not. That would be Yugi Wu Teng, right?" Victor smiled. "The first-generation King of Games, and the most widely circulated legend in the multiverse; even the 'Academy' in our dimension has heard of him."

He chuckled twice, then said.

"But don't worry, Lord Zork. I have already dispatched my deputy to handle this matter personally."

As Victor spoke, he gestured. At the same time, a man who had been standing straight and tall in the back stepped forward and saluted.

"His name is Ma Like, and he is the strongest in the unit that came to the Basic Dimension this time," Victor said. "He is also my deputy; if he takes action, it will surely..."

Zork interrupted him: "And you? Between you and your deputy, who is stronger?"

Victor paused awkwardly, and before he could speak, Ma Like, who was standing to the side, said expressionlessly: "My strength is far below Commander Victor's."

"In that case, you should go yourself," Zork said nonchalantly.

"This... I can, of course I can," Victor laughed. "But if I may be so bold, even if he is called the first-generation King of Games, he is, after all, only the King of the 'Basic Dimension.'

As you know, in our eyes, the Basic Dimension is nothing more than a prehistoric civilization lagging behind by countless generations; the duelists here are practically like primitive people eating raw meat and blood.

No matter how strong the King of Games is, he ultimately cannot exceed the shackles of his era. I really don't think a king among primitive people..."

Before he could finish, Zork coldly interrupted him: "I said go, so go. What? Do you have an opinion?"

"No... no opinion," Commander Victor shut his mouth.

"Also, a piece of advice during the mission. No matter which era it is, never underestimate Yugi Wu Teng."

Zork's black shadow began to become illusory and flickering, disappearing from the chair into thin air, leaving only this final sentence.

"You will die."