Chapter 750
"You are not sealing us?"
The Wicked God was surprised.
"Seal you, and then what?" Fujiki You Xuan shrugged. "A few years, or ten years, maybe a hundred years, and then you make a comeback?
Then wait for the next duelist to step forward and repeat today's cycle?"
The Wicked God was silent.
What else?
Hasn't it always been like this?
The three of them had long forgotten from what era they were born or how they were born. But it seemed that from the moment they had memories, it had always been like this.
They wake up, causing panic. Then a contemporary warrior or king steps forward.
Sometimes they win, but even winning is only temporary. Every time a hero is defeated, there will always be another one standing up, the next and then the next, until they are sealed again.
They are Wicked Gods; every time they are revived, it is accompanied by fear and disaster, and then they are sealed. It's like an endless cycle that they can't jump out of; it has always been like this.
But this person didn't seem to intend to do that.
Who gave him the courage?
Wouldn't he be afraid of this evil power? Isn't he afraid of being swallowed by darkness?
After a brief silence, The Eraser among the Wicked Gods was the first to be unable to hold back and asked this question.
"If you don't seal us, aren't you afraid of being swallowed by darkness?"
Their Wicked Gods are notorious. After breaking the seal and waking up, even if they do nothing, just staying there makes them an aggregate of darkness, automatically spreading fear and despair.
Not to mention the rumors that they are extremely good at bewitching people's hearts and magnifying the dark side in a duelist's heart. Even the smallest trace of evil thoughts would be detected by the Wicked God and magnified infinitely, taking root and sprouting into towering darkness.
Because they are Wicked Gods, this is what they are best at.
"Doesn't matter," Fujiki You Xuan shrugged. "You want to manipulate me, feel free to try. But as long as you haven't succeeded yet..."
Fujiki You Xuan pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled.
"Before that, you have to work for me. Deal?"
The three Wicked Gods: "..."
Although Fujiki You Xuan seemed to be asking for their opinion, the Wicked Gods also clearly understood that in this situation, they had no choice.
Defeated generals, on their own turf, their own home field, even the realm was crushed by someone. Even if they are noble Wicked Gods, they are essentially Dueling Monsters after all. Having lost so miserably in a Shadow Duel, where was there any room for refusal?
Ending the journey, Fujiki You Xuan put away the three Wicked God cards and walked slowly out of the darkness. As he walked out of the darkness, the pitch-black, thick black sphere also dissipated.
Kaiba was still crossing his arms, staring directly at Fujiki You Xuan for a moment, and said: "Wicked God, taken down?"
Fujiki You Xuan said: "I suppose so."
Kaiba nodded in response, then chuckled and said: "Interesting. Then master this new power as soon as possible; there will be a battle between you and me sooner or later, You... Xuan."
The President said, turning around, his trench coat fluttering.
"I'll be waiting, don't let me down."
Fujiki You Xuan: "..."
Bad, the Wicked God seems to still be on the President's mind.
And the most critical problem is that what the President is thinking about doesn't seem to be the Wicked God itself. After all, Fujiki You Xuan thought he might not have the confidence to fully control the Wicked God; if he felt it was difficult to handle at that time, he would ask the Tomb Keepers and Kaiba and others to find a way to seal the three of them again. The President has always treated him well, and if the President wants them, it wouldn't be bad to hand the Wicked Gods over to him to deal with.
But the problem is that the President doesn't seem to be thinking about the Wicked God itself, but about himself who holds the Wicked God...
This is a bit troublesome. But this is also a trouble for the future; in short, it is a complete victory, and today's problem is finally solved.
All three logged out and returned to the real world.
President Kaiba is busy with a thousand things, and seems to have many things to deal with. After logging out, he didn't say hello to anyone and disappeared without a trace.
Judai had quite a few questions he wanted to ask.
For example, about the three Wicked Gods, about the Golden Coffer Fujiki You Xuan suddenly took out, and that series of spirits that seemed to have an unclear relationship with Judai's idol, Mr. Yugi...
Fujiki You Xuan just replied to him simply and said that he would explain the ins and outs in detail when he returned to the academy.
After Fujiki You Xuan exited the system, he naturally returned to where the Tomb Keepers were. Malik and his sister had been waiting for a long time, and after he returned, they immediately stepped forward to ask about the situation.
Fujiki You Xuan took out the three Wicked God cards, placed them flat on the table, and displayed them in front of the two.
"The legendary three Wicked Gods."
Malik's expression changed slightly when he saw these three cards, then he raised his head with an expression of admiration and said.
"As expected of the current King of Games. Mr. Fujiki You Xuan, you actually really..."
!
Ishizu asked with some concern: "How do you feel now?"
"Feel?"
"Mental state. Do you feel extremely tired, mentally dazed, having hallucinations, etc.?" Ishizu said. "Or do you feel like you always hear someone talking in your ear?"
Fujiki You Xuan understood, knowing that she was worried about whether he had any signs of being mentally bewitched by the Wicked Gods. He smiled and said: "Not at the moment."
Ishizu nodded and said: "It's still better to be careful.
The Wicked Gods are cunning. Nightshroud is also a top-tier duelist today, the most outstanding one among all the seeds of successors cultivated by Master Tianma.
But even he couldn't resist the erosion of the Wicked Gods and eventually had to give up this power."
Malik said: "But there is no need to worry too much. According to our observations, Mr. Fujiki You Xuan, your power as both a duelist and a Shadow Game player has long surpassed that of Nightshroud back then.
And according to our assessment, we feel that compared to Nightshroud, you might have better compatibility with the Wicked Gods..."
Fujiki You Xuan's expression was a bit strange.
This sounded like praise and affirmation, but somehow it also sounded a bit like describing him and the Wicked Gods as birds of a feather...
Ishizu said: "More importantly, you have conditions that Nightshroud back then completely lacked."
Fujiki You Xuan said: "Conditions?"
Ishizu nodded: "In addition to compatibility, powerful dark power, and the blessing of spirit power, you also possess artifacts that can control gods to a certain extent.
And more importantly than all these, you directly defeated the Wicked Gods through a Shadow Duel."
Fujiki You Xuan understood. Nightshroud was nominally the master of the Wicked Gods back then, but he directly obtained the cards of the Wicked Gods and had never seen the Wicked Gods themselves, nor did he win them through a duel.
And winning by duel naturally gives one more initiative to a certain extent.
But even so, vigilance is still needed. After all, these are Wicked Gods; one must deal with them cautiously.
Fujiki You Xuan put away the three cards, and when he looked up, his peripheral vision swept across the doorway, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
"... Mr. Yugi?"
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