Chapter 803

"Ahhhhhh—"

The black-haired boy's hands and feet were tied to a metal bed board, and his whole body was connected to cables. Dazzling electric snakes circled around him, and strong electric currents continuously shocked his thin body through the cables. The boy's vital signs displayed on the instrument beside him were also falling rapidly.

But the red-haired man behind the console remained unmoved, only coldly continuing to order: "Increase the voltage."

The two control personnel beside the console hesitated and couldn't help but ask: "But... Master Sayer, if we continue to increase the voltage to this point, the test subject will very likely die—"

"It doesn't matter."

The man called Sayer sneered.

"Even stimulated to this point, he only showed such insignificant potential, which means this test subject is only capable of this much at most.

Our Arcadia Movement doesn't need such useless soldiers; if he dies, he dies."

The two operators looked at each other, and upon hearing this, they didn't say anything more, turned their heads, and continued to turn the switch to increase the voltage on the console.

Soon, the screaming stopped. The boy stopped struggling, and his vital signs completely returned to zero.

"Tch, bad luck, really another piece of trash."

Sayer waved his hand.

"Dispose of him, just like before, don't leave any traces for me."

The subordinates on both sides immediately said: "Yes."

Then someone stepped forward and whispered in his ear: "Sayer, Akiza wants to see you."

Sayer nodded, turned, and went out.

This was a building in the center of New Domino City, a place where all duelists who were born with psychic abilities like Akiza Izinski gathered.

Sayer was the initiator of this movement. He took in these duelists who were rejected and hated because of their own abilities, nominally gathering all these misfits with similar experiences to give these lonely people a home, but in reality, it was to build an army.

Psychic duelists, who could materialize the power of any card, were naturally extraordinary soldiers. Gathering such a group of people, as long as they were utilized, they could become his private invincible army.

To achieve his goal, the number of people he had killed was countless, and he didn't care about using any despicable means. In fact, the tragic past experiences of many psychic duelists he took in the organization were inseparable from Sayer.

He secretly fueled the flames, creating the lives of these people being hated and excluded, and then appeared as a protector at the most suitable time to accept them into his "big family". Therefore, everyone in the Arcadia Movement was loyal to him; he was like the existence of the head of this organization, and no one had ever suspected that the tragedy of their lives was caused by this person from the beginning.

Just talking about this method, it was quite similar to Dartz back then, but in terms of strength, knowledge, and ambition, he and Dartz were not in the same dimension.

Most of the villains in "Yu-Gi-Oh! 5D's" had different positions from the protagonist, had their own reasons, and fought for their own philosophies. So later audiences often commented that Sayer, this early small boss with little screen time, was actually the only true villain in the whole story, a pure evil person.

Sayer walked through the corridor, approached the elevator entrance on the floor, and bumped into Akiza Izinski who had just returned from outside.

"Akiza."

Sayer smiled and greeted her.

"How was the trip out?"

Upon seeing Sayer appear, Akiza's tense face finally relaxed a little. Since running away from home, she was extremely disappointed with her parents who feared her, and Sayer, who appeared at the right time, somehow seemed to replace the position of a parent in her heart, a reliable elder who truly sheltered her from the wind and rain.

"Same as usual," Akiza pressed the mark on her arm with some irritability.

Then she replayed the scene of her appearance in the Fallen District under the elevated highway in her mind, suddenly frowned, and stopped talking.

"What?" Sayer asked.

"Nothing, it's just that it might be my illusion," Akiza said, "But today for a moment, I felt like I was being watched by someone... a gaze that made me feel very dangerous.

I have never had such a sense of crisis before—"

Sayer frowned.

The intuition of psychic duelists also exceeded that of ordinary people; he specifically studied psychic duelists, so he knew this point. Many times, the sixth sense that seemed to have no basis was often a warning of real danger.

And Akiza was the strongest psychic duelist he had seen in the many years since he founded the Arcadia Movement, so the danger she perceived could not be ignored.

Was there any dangerous person eyeing his Arcadia Movement?

"Did you see who it was?" Sayer asked.

Akiza shook her head: "No, that's why I said it might be an illusion... but it doesn't matter."

She said, revealing a smile.

"As long as everyone in the Arcadia Movement is here, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Sayer laughed loudly: "Well said, Akiza. We are a family, there is nothing we can't face together."

Akiza said: "By the way, what about that kid who joined us two days ago?"

"Oh, him," Sayer shrugged, "Unfortunately, he didn't share our philosophy and didn't want to join us. I've already let him go."

In fact, the person was already gone just now. But he wouldn't say such things in front of Akiza.

"I see."

Akiza revealed a look of regret.

"That's a pity, he looked like a nice kid."

Sayer patted her on the shoulder: "Don't be too tired, Akiza. Go back to your room and have a good rest, there are many things to do in the future."

Akiza nodded, turned, and left.

Watching Akiza's back disappear, the smile on Sayer's face gradually disappeared, and he turned to his subordinates beside him and said: "What about the next test subject?"

The man immediately bowed and said: "Everything is ready, just waiting for you to go over, the experiment can begin."

"Then let's go."

Sayer walked in front with a solemn expression.

The situation was changing, he could feel it. A few days ago, the image of the Crimson Dragon appeared in the city center, accompanied by a powerful physical impact. According to the information Sayer had gathered, that power was no weaker than the top psychic duelists, but it was not done by a psychic duelist.

This very likely represented that a new extraordinary era was about to come, and they psychic duelists were no longer the only special ones. This made him feel irritable and also made him more determined to accelerate the process of militarizing psychic duelists in the future.

Just as he was thinking about this, he suddenly heard a 'pop' sound, which traveled along the sealed corridor.

Then it was darkness, completely boundless darkness, swallowing the entire corridor.

Sayer was stunned: "What's the situation?"

He subconsciously turned to his subordinates in the darkness, but only after turning back did he realize a terrifying thing.

This subordinate who had been following him just now, in the short moment when the light disappeared.

Had evaporated into thin air.

(End of chapter)