Chapter 35 - If You Dare Use That Nickname, You Will Be Beaten to Death
Late at night, at two o'clock in the morning, the corridor of the hotel is quiet and dim.
"Come on, let's do this."
On the way back to his room, intermittent footsteps continued to be heard behind him.
That startled Luo Bai. He turned around and looked back but saw no one. Only the corridor light at the end was flashing blue.
"Was I seeing things?"
Murmuring softly, he slowly closed the door. As soon as his door was fully closed, a faint scratching sound resounded, accompanied by a faint sound of wind, as if someone was gently touching his door.
"Klak... Kshhhh..."
A piece of paper was slowly pushed into his room from under the door, making a clicking sound when it rubbed against the rough floor.
"The heck..."
Luo Bai felt a chill all over his body.
Special service... or a female ghost?
He first dismissed that thought out of his mind, but thinking that this is Biantana, ghosts existing does seem understandable.
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He hesitated for a moment, then bent down and picked up the paper.
The paper, illuminated by faint light, displayed an aged yellow hue. The handwriting, though seemingly hastily written, conveyed an unusual sense of elegance.
"No matter what you hear, don't open the door."
His eyes fixed on the words on the piece of paper, various horrific scenes involuntarily flashed through Luo Bai's mind. He tried to imagine what those voices could be and why they were advising him not to open the door.
Hiss...
A chill swept through in the dead of night.
The temperature in the room seemed to drop by more than ten degrees in an instant.
As Luo Bai couldn't help but shudder, he said: "Let's make cards to calm this panic down."
Luo Bai sat in front of the computer, took out the freshly arrived card-making materials, and opened his usual card box.
Feeling the energy card by card... He first set aside those who can't "channel" to.
5 minutes later.
"Ahh———"
"Why... Why can't I channel it..." Luo Bai complained under the light, holding the
Feeling as if the world owed him a wife.
Normally, as long as he injects Ba into the lines to Qi Sense, his fingertips will feel a numb and cold feeling, which is a precursor to Spirit Communication.
However, Luo Bai felt that he couldn't find such a feeling from some of the cards.
He could sense that feeling from Shaddoll Beast and Shaddoll Squamata, but not from
(T/N: Underworld Goddess of the Closed World's Japanese name is
As if they're just like ordinary playing cards...
The inability to channel means that he can't produce them.
"Were they imprisoned...?" Looking at
In their backstory, the Tearlament girls had been enslaved.
"However, why can't I make this guy's card then?"
Luo Bai took out the card
Why can't he use Qi Sense on him either?
Squidward, did something happen to you too?
Who the heck is so formidable that they even managed to imprison you?
In such a moment of depression, Luo Bai unconsciously scratched his chest.
This has been a bad habit of his since he was a child. When he's holding his breath and feels uncomfortable, he will scratch his chest.
However, the hand scratching his chest felt like it was missing something.
Then, seemingly remembering what it was, a chill penetrated Lo Bai's soul. He looked through his chest and reached into his pockets.
"The card is gone!"
The half of the broken card that he had worn since childhood, with half of the character "Bai" imprinted on it, something that should secretly hold the only clue to his origins, was gone.
Did he lose it after traveling through worlds?
"Ah, never mind, I've traveled to a different world anyway."
He's now in a different world, what origins could he even search for here?
"Clap!"
Luo Bai slapped both his cheeks to cheer himself up.
He picked up a Blank Card and prepared to start making cards.
However, feeling a familiar touch on his fingertips, Luo Bai paused for a moment. He slowly turned his gaze down, staring at the Blank Card in his hand, his eyes seemingly piercing through time...
The more he thought about it, the more certain he felt...
This material... it feels very similar...
The texture and feel of Biantana's Blank Card feels very similar to the
"What the heck..."
Upon deeper reflection, he felt extremely terrified.
Luo Bai let go of the Blank Card in his hand as if he were electrocuted.
"Freaking heck... What's going on tonight?"
His breathing became erratic, and he shook his head wildly, trying to get rid of the messy thoughts in his mind.
"Wash off these thoughts with a duel!"
Luo Bai slapped his cheeks again, put away the Blank Cards, comforted himself and prepared to divert his thoughts away from this matter.
Log in to his Online Duelist account!
"One match and off to sleep."
"I'm tired enough today."
With this in mind, he opened his Deck Builder.
The initial Deck he planned to use was the cheapest
Water Machine Decks usually have three structures:
"All the EX are gonna go..."
"No, well... Going halfway wouldn't hurt."
"As for the C and P cards, in you go..."
Discarding some hand traps, picking and choosing the main cards, and finally, in order to fill up to 40 cards, he even included cards like
A Crippled Deck under construction.
"As for Extra Deck... Uh..."
Luo Bai looked at his Extra Deck and was speechless.
Ahh, Luo Bai wonders if he can even build a complete Deck within this lifetime.
"Let's go, out you go..." Luo Bai removed these cards from the Deck one by one. Suddenly, the movement of his hand stopped.
He gazed at the strikingly handsome and beautiful card images, as if his body was being held down by invisible hands. His eyes were deeply immersed, seemingly traversing through time and space, witnessing the stories that had once unfolded among the Ka.
"Ghak! Ghaahh...!"
Luo Bai calmed down, took a deep breath, and added these Epic Cards back to the Extra Deck.
They may not be able to see the light of day again in the mortal realm, but on the Internet, they must regain their epic glory no matter what!
A Crystron Deck without Quariongandrax is like eating luosifen (snail rice noodles) without pickled bamboo shoots———– It just doesn't have the right flavor.
That's something that must not be tolerated!
Nuclear-powered cripple, let's go!
Luo Bai clicked into the arena, and this time, he chose to play in the
He noticed that in the Random Match he had before, it seemed to allow cross-rank matching.
Playing a crippled Crystron against a mature competitive Deck like Swordsoul, if he doesn't get first turn, he will basically be overwhelmed just by two negates.
He'll go up the ladder first and relax.
Get some practice matches against noobs and change his build appropriately.
A crippled Deck it may be, it shouldn't have too much trouble against a newbie.
[MATCHING...]
[DING!]
[MATCH SUCCESSFUL!]
KENG!
Promotion Match reminders popped up for both matched parties.
In Ranked Match, Newbies only start at a single rank, and winning a match will promote them to Bronze 5.
In this duel, one person is destined to break away from the title "Newbie" and move forward.
The other person could only watch his back, sinking into the quagmire of the past.
"I Eat Grapes Without Spitting The Skin?" Luo Bai looked at the other person's ID and murmured.
A combination of heresy + tongue twisters, they will be beaten violently.
(T/N: Username: "Chī pútáo bù tǔ pútáo pí")
On the other side, Yilan looked at her opponent's ID and whispered softly: "My Waifu Scheiren?"
"Scheiren?"
"Sister, could it be..."
[That isn't possible, it must just be a coincidence.]
[But no matter what, for daring to use this nickname...]
[They will be beaten to death.]
"Ohhh~~" Yilan shouted while wearing a helmet, clenching her fists and raising her hands.
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