Chapter 214: The otherworld duelist is really active

After walking for about twenty minutes, the bunker in the fiends' mouths finally appeared in front of them.

It was a building on a wilderness, looking like it was built of obsidian and dark granite from the outside, the surface seemed to be covered with a layer of haze that never dissipated all year round, a heavy darkness that even sunlight could not penetrate.

The heavy gate fell with a rumble, kicking up a cloud of dust when it landed. Entering the bunker, a cold breath rushed toward him, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of sulfur and rust.

The light was very dim, and the only light source in the long and dark passage came from the torches hanging on the walls on both sides. The internal passage was intricate, like a huge maze.

Dark cells were arranged on both sides of the passage, and every iron door was tightly closed. But unknown monsters roared and growled in some cells, and unknown monsters roared in some cells.

When a jailer passed by a cell, a fiend's claw reached out and waved at it.

The jailer stopped: "What now?"

"Nothing."

The prisoner locked behind the door seemed to be some kind of demon, grinning at the jailer.

"Just heard, a newcomer came to the bunker today?"

"You kid are quite well-informed."

The jailer leaned against the door and hummed.

"Yeah, heard that the patrol team was lucky, caught a lone kid, heard it was a traveler from outside."

"Ha, traveler."

The demon behind the door looked up and laughed wildly.

"Then that's really an unlucky guy. Since he came to the bunker, his journey is probably over."

"Yeah. But you wouldn't just want to say this, right?" The jailer got up. "I still have things to do, no time to chat with you here. If I'm caught slacking off chatting with a prisoner by the shift..."

"Don't be in such a hurry to leave."

The demon hurriedly called him, and then grinned again, revealing a sinister smile.

"No other meaning. Just... you know, the old rules, just teach the newcomer some rules here, let him learn to be safe. Good for everyone, right?"

"I knew it."

The jailer laughed.

Then his palm flipped, and a burst of flying particles condensed into his hand, turning into the image of a green Spell card. Invisible magic power was released from that card, and the prison door suddenly "clicked" and unlocked.

"The newcomer looks like a human, looks a bit weak." The jailer walked away, waving at him before leaving. "Don't play too hard, just leave a life."

"No problem, I have the best sense of proportion."

The demon hummed, patted his chest with his claws, and smiled gloomily.

"I will love him well."

Fujiki You Xuan followed the team of fiends all the way underground and entered a spacious hall.

At a glance, he saw a huge arena in the center.

Towering dark stone pillars surrounded the arena, and the faint firelight above flickered, looking like some kind of colosseum.

As soon as he entered the door, the team of escorting fiends exited the door. One of them even showed a malicious grin at him, and then locked the door with a click from the outside.

Of course, even breaking the door violently would just be a matter of one sword strike from Black Luster Soldier.

However, Fujiki You Xuan continued to observe the environment. He turned his head to observe the hall in front, only to see another team of people walking slowly out of the shadows.

"Is this the newcomer?"

"Heh, sure enough, looks like a weak chicken."

Fujiki You Xuan narrowed his eyes to observe, and found that most of them were creatures with fiend images. Some had dark red skin, and horns protruded from their foreheads. Some had huge bodies and knotted muscles. Others were ferocious, with multiple eyes or sharp claws.

The leader was particularly tall, with four eyes, arms crossed, and black scales on his body.

Well, they are all spirits he doesn't recognize.

"Welcome to the bunker, the darkest place in your miserable life." The four-eyed leader hummed. "Every place has its own rules, and I am the big brother here, and I am the rules here. Understand?"

Fujiki You Xuan and his four eyes looked at each other for a few seconds.

"You mean, you are the warden?"

"What? I'm not... I mean there are internal rules inside the prison." The four-eyed big brother frowned unhappily.

A younger brother immediately shouted from behind: "Don't interrupt when big brother is talking!"

"Looking for trouble on purpose, right?"

"Get him!"

A younger brother immediately asked the big brother for instructions with his eyes. The four-eyed big brother crossed his arms and nodded in agreement. So the younger brother immediately rubbed his hands and stepped forward.

"Come, little brother."

The fiend grinned, revealing sharp fangs.

"Let me check if your body is healthy..."

A group of fiends behind also followed suit, bursting into laughter.

Boom.

The fiend suddenly flew backward like a broken kite, and slapped onto the wall more than ten meters away in a "big" shape, unable to be picked off.

The laughter of the fiends stopped abruptly.

Huh?

The smiles of the fiends froze on their faces, looking at the fiend stuck in the wall, and then at Fujiki You Xuan who stood calmly in place, as if he had done nothing.

The smile gradually turned into horror.

Although they didn't see what happened just now, they could all feel it at that moment.

That is the power of spirits!

The four-eyed fiend leader also put away his calm attitude, waved his hand to signal the younger brothers to retreat behind him. Of course, without his instructions, the group of younger brothers had already been scared out of their wits, and hurriedly protected the big brother in front.

The four-eyed big brother stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Duelist?"

Fujiki You Xuan just borrowed the power of Silent Magician. But Silent Magician didn't fully appear, just cast a simple magic circle defense, and the rebound power shook the fiend who tried to do it away.

Although the group of fiends felt a trace of magic fluctuation, they didn't see the full picture of the spirit protecting Fujiki You Xuan, only instinctively sensed that its power intensity was not low, at least not something these ordinary minions could provoke.

"Interesting." The big brother fiend narrowed his four eyes and said in a deep voice. "You are the fifth duelist locked in this bunker."

"Everyone here has the opportunity to win their own territory, and use strength to fight for their right to speak..."

As he said, he raised his left arm. I saw that demon-like arm began to change, muscle-like tissues were squirming, extending outward little by little, and finally gradually grew five grids, and a deck that seemed to grow directly from the body.

"... through the way of a duelist."

The fiend's mouth twitched, grinning.

"How about it? Do you have the guts to try?"

Sure enough, even in prison, the one who can play cards has the final say.

Fujiki You Xuan stared at the deck growing on his body and smiled slightly.

Duelists in the other world are really too enthusiastic.

Then first, let's start with the deck in this big brother's hand.

"Duel!" x2

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