Chapter 806: Visiting Grandpa
Chapter 806: Visiting Grandpa
"Victory!"
Decade happily made a victory gesture.
"What a wonderful duel!"
Although he said this, his opponent was currently lying on the ground, rolling his eyes, foaming at the mouth, and twitching from time to time. It was obvious that he didn't seem to agree with Decade's statement.
However, Decade didn't mind.
It's a Dark Duel, and the loser usually has to pay a price. But he was helping a Dark Cultist trapped in darkness break free from cult control through a duel, and the side effect was just some adverse reactions during the process.
Oh no, wait, I almost forgot again. Decade remembered that, strictly speaking, he was actually the Dark side, and the enemy was the Light side. If he had to say, his mission should be to help the Light-trapped cultist return to the darkness.
Never mind, that's not important.
The point is, he's doing good. And he's doing it through a happy duel.
So, Decade left the Syndicate member who was foaming at the mouth and smiled at the remaining people.
"Who's next?"
The remaining people shivered as his gaze swept over them, and they all lowered their heads, avoiding his gaze, as if they were poor students afraid of being called upon by the teacher to answer questions in class.
"You?" Decade randomly pointed at someone, "Come on, duel!"
The person trembled and quickly shook his head, "No, no, no, I've already awakened!"
"Huh?" Decade was taken aback.
The person quickly took off the bright white uniform he was wearing, crumpled it into a ball, threw it forcefully on the ground, and stomped on it a few times in disgust.
"Come to think of it, why was I wearing this? What was I doing before?"
The others behind him stared at him, dumbfounded.
After realizing this, they quickly followed suit, stripping off their clothes and throwing them forcefully on the ground. Some even stomped on them, some cursed, saying that the Light Syndicate was wasting their youth, and some even spat directly.
Decade was stunned, blinking his eyes for a while before he could speak.
Huh?
Where is your faith? Where is your guiding light? Weren't you supposed to sacrifice everything for the Light of the Universe?
Just as he was lost in thought, he felt someone patting him on the back. He turned around and saw it was You Xuan.
"It's over."
You Xuan said.
Decade was taken aback, but soon understood.
No wonder the original believers of the Syndicate changed their attitudes so quickly, each of them looking like they had deeply regretted their past and were determined to change. It seemed that the source of their enemy had been eliminated by You Xuan, and the Light's control over them was rapidly fading, so they could wake up so quickly.
Decade finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately. He had just thought that his duel was so scary that he had scared the cultists awake by not wanting to play cards with him.
"Is it over?"
At this moment, City-Within appeared from the corner of the corridor and strode towards the two.
"Is it over?"
It seemed that he still had some unfinished business, as if he hadn't had enough dueling yet.
City-Within hasn't dueled much in recent years. He hasn't participated in any competitions, let alone dueling with decent opponents. Recently, he suddenly had a few high-intensity duels, and his card addiction surged.
"It seems so."
Decade turned to look in the direction where You Xuan had come from.
The previously spirited Melo, who had the aura of a ruler about to dominate the world, had completely removed his filter and was now sitting in the corner like a broken toy, muttering incessantly.
"No, you can't..."
"Give it back to me. My light, my other half. I'm the chosen one, I must..."
City-Within was enthusiastic and went up to Melo.
"It's okay, you've escaped the Light of Annihilation. You're free now."
"Melo's eyes were lifeless as he looked up at City-Within.
"No, you don't understand," he said dejectedly. "Without it, I'm nothing. Now, I'm a failure again."
City-Within frowned.
"If you believe that you need to rely on an unexplained cosmic wave to not be a failure, then in my opinion, you're already a failure."
Melo's previous confidence was gone, and he looked at him resentfully.
"You're a legendary Duelist, so it's easy for you. You wouldn't understand."
"Me?"
City-Within laughed.
"Maybe in your eyes, but in my life, I've heard the most mockery, saying that I'm a mediocre talent, a mortal without any extraordinary talent."
"Perhaps. Maybe that's who I am. I'm not a reincarnated priest, nor do I have a powerful soul possessing me, or possess any incredible items. Damn, maybe I really am just average."
"But..."
He pointed at himself, standing tall and proud.
"I'm someone who never gives up, no matter what. Every day, I can stand tall, look straight into the mirror at myself, and tell myself that I'm becoming better than yesterday."
Melo: "..."
Decade was the first to step forward, his eyes shining. "Oh, City-Within senior is so cool!"
(End of Chapter)
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