"Oh, they dare to go into the forest? There's no way they can come out alive."
In [Duel Alley], at least there is some kind of mysterious power protecting them, but if you leave Duel Alley and go deep into the forest, you really won’t know how you died.
No one can tell how many monsters are hiding in this vast forest.
"Haha... yes."
It’s just a matter of losing a few people. There are so many “treasures” in front of them, so there’s no need to care.
On the other side, three members of the Dice Gang ran into the forest in a panic. Then, when they saw that there were no pursuers behind them, they gathered together, back to back, and sat down directly in the middle of the path in the forest.
"What a beast...what a beast! Boss, the boss is gone just like that..."
"Son of a bitch, that bastard isn't our boss at all! If he hadn't tricked us into signing that shitty contract, would we be so tired and miserable now?
Damn, I still have trouble breathing and feel sick all over.”
"What...what should I do?" The only female gangster curled up, trembling, and looked around. "There are trees all around...I heard there are wolves or dogs in the forest, very scary...
How are we going to escape?"
"Go back? Anyway, even if the duel disk is taken away, we can just be spectators and spend some time in there, right? That Zhaoye seems to be very well behaved."
"What kind of rules are these? Isn't it just that the people in a higher position bully the people in a lower position? Thumb... Boss... Ahhhhh, it's always like this!" The female gangster couldn't help but sob again.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem - you two, ahem... don't be afraid." Just as the two thugs were complaining and sobbing, feeling sad about their bleak future, the thug who ran away first coughed for a while, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said to them, "We still have a chance."
"Really?!" The female gangster turned to look at her excitedly.
They are one of the many teams in the Dice Gang, and are roughly at the same level as Xi'an's team. They are usually responsible for "debt collection" and are basically at the bottom of the Dice Gang.
Before, Harry, with a dark aura all over his body, came to the three of them and asked them to promise him something. The team leader instinctively studied the "agreement" and verbally agreed to Harry, but privately asked his two friends not to really sign it and insisted on dragging it out until now.
Even though they still had lost a lot of strength and felt exhausted and unable to walk, they did not fall down like the other "guards" of the Dice Gang.
The three of them pretended to be good and dodged the clubs and hearts that had no interest in catching them, and thus they survived and escaped.
The two gangsters who had saved their lives, of course, followed the captain's lead at this time.
The captain searched his pockets and took out a few things, among which was a card with a slight black gas - that was the "contract card" agreed upon with Harry, but he was cautious and did not actually sign it, so the energy on the card was not much, and the damage caused to him was not particularly serious.
This card could have cost him his life.
But at this moment, this card has become his life-saving straw.
"Have you... heard of the Library?"
"library?"
"what is that?"
"Recently, there seems to be a popular rumor among the Mouse..." The team leader coughed and slowly turned over the card, revealing an ordinary, yet formal-looking invitation letter underneath the card. "It is said that as long as you have an invitation letter, you can go directly to the library no matter where you are..."
"Jika, when are you?"
"Heh... come, ahem... before coming to Duel Alley, I felt something was not good, and I happened to run into a rat with an invitation, so I killed him and stole it."
"There is this [Pitch Black
"The Fighting Dragon" provides strength. Ordinary things can't be our opponents! We just need to go through the library and leave District 10 to start a new life!"
"It's...so great!!!" the two thugs shouted excitedly.
"Okay, now, let's sign here. Um, and then... let's see if this thing is useful!"
Chapter 65 Library
"District 10", which is separated from District 12 where Zhaoye is now, is an area once ruled by the [Lobotomy Corporation].
Because of the breakage of the Lobotomy Corporation, or L Wing, L Nest has now completely collapsed, and the entire nest has become no different from a back alley. Countless forces have begun to march towards L Nest, hoping to take advantage of this time to occupy or gain some advantage.
But, for some reason, endless thick fog enveloped the entire L Nest, making it difficult for people to enter and observe the scenery and situation inside. Even if they entered, it would be difficult to tell the way forward because of the fog.
At the former headquarters of Lobotomy Corporation, the former energy company Lobotomy Corporation collapsed, and in its place, there is a huge "tower" that penetrates the sky.
library.
Inside the library, it is brightly lit and very clean.
A "woman" with short blue hair and wearing a dress, and a young man in his thirties who was wearing a black suit and looked a little tired, were chatting here in amazement.
They seemed to have "seen" an event through some special means.
"What was that person holding in his hand just now?" The one who spoke was a woman with short blue hair, the owner of this library, Angela.
"Duel Monsters... uh, that's what they call it." The person opposite her was her servant, Roland.
"Do you know this kind of Duel Monster Card?" Angela looked very curious.
"Um, I don't know."
"Aren't you from the outside? How come you don't know about this kind of entertainment in the back alley?"
“I’m not a gambler or anything… Just because I’m from a back alley, do I have to know the situation in every back alley?
It's like you randomly catch two people on the street and ask them, "Excuse me, do you two know each other? I see that you two are human beings walking on two legs~" Do you understand what I mean?
Besides, this seems to be something that has only appeared recently, right? It’s normal that I don’t know about it.”
Angela knew that Roland probably didn't know, so she didn't ask any more questions. She thought carefully, recalled what she had seen before, and said, "It's strange, it looks... familiar to me."
"Feeling?" Roland frowned slightly. "Ah, maybe it was made by some crazy researcher. Didn't they say these cards can enhance one's strength?"
"Um……"
The woman remained silent and didn't say anything else. She snapped her fingers and disappeared.
The next moment, she appeared at the door of the library.
"Dear guests, welcome. I am Angela, the director of the library."
"Wow--"
"what!"
The three gangsters were supporting each other and resting at the gate, when Angela suddenly appeared in front of them, giving them a big fright.
Now they are completely like frightened birds, and any unexpected incident will touch their fragile nerves.
"You can get anything you want here. However, you may also lose the most precious thing."
Angela recited her lines as usual.
The three hooligans gradually came to their senses after hearing Angela’s words: “Get anything you want?
I want to get the Blue-Eyes White Dragon card, can you give it to me too!? I want the power to destroy everything!"
The captain has a dream.
He not only wants to survive, he also wants to become stronger, become even stronger, and then survive, and live peacefully.
And the most powerful thing he could think of was naturally the Blue-Eyes White Dragon.
If he had the Blue-Eyes White Dragon, he would definitely be able to gain recognition from those who looked down on him, and maybe even become a superior duelist and settle down completely in the Duel Alley.
Angela frowned slightly.
What about Blue-Eyes White Dragon?
"Well, to be precise, you can get any book you want here." Angela had to change her description.
"What? What's the use of a few broken books? Can they save us?" The female gangster next to her had a splitting headache.
"If the book contains knowledge and information on how to obtain that kind of thing, then it will naturally be useful." Angela explained calmly.
"Big brother?" The two gangsters looked at the team leader.
The team leader looked painful, but after struggling for a while, he said, "She's right. After all, no one has ever gotten that card. Maybe there are special factors... Besides, there's no turning back now."
"Then..." Angela closed her eyes and whispered, "May you find the book you want."
The next moment, she disappeared instantly, and the three
The gangsters looked at each other in bewilderment and could only step forward and enter the library.
A few minutes later, servant Roland came out, holding a dagger he got from somewhere, and fought with several thugs.
The book is not given to you for free. If you want to take the book away, you don’t have to pay money, but you have to risk your life!
The thugs were already very tired. Even though they were members of an "Urban Legend"-level gang, after all, the "Urban Legend" was a gang, not them individually. When fighting with others in poor physical condition, they were naturally restricted in every way.
After Roland pierced his two companions with a dagger and turned them into books, the captain of the gang spit out blood and said with a smile, "Damn it, we turned into books.
You crazy people either turn it into a book or a card. Is this popular among crazy people?
damn it."
After he finished speaking, he gritted his teeth and took out a card. Instantly, a lot of black air emerged from his body and poured into his body, making him scream in pain. But correspondingly, both his speed and strength were greatly enhanced. In particular, when the black air from this card flowed into his body, his weapon seemed to have become much longer, and he attacked suddenly, almost scratching Roland.
This scene was quite thrilling. If Roland had been scratched, he might have been seriously injured.
But, it was only “almost” that he hit Roland.
After a while.
After the battle, the team leader also turned into a book and became part of the library's collection. Only a few cards scattered on the ground were left, which were picked up by Roland.
These cards...
"Den-"
With a crisp snap of fingers, Angela appeared here in an instant.
"Although these thugs were chopped and hit, this card is indeed quite powerful." Roland said, holding the back of his head and sighing, "I was almost killed by them."
"These cards really give me a familiar feeling." Angela ignored the lies the servant told in order to get treatment, took the cards in her hand and observed them.
"It's kind of like a product of Lobotomy," Angela continued.
"Lobotomy Corporation?" Roland was a little surprised.
"Yes, the powers on these cards are very similar to the technology that Lobotomy Corporation once possessed," Angela affirmed.
"In other words, these cards were most likely designed by former employees of L Company or branch managers?"
"No." Angela closed her eyes and shook her head decisively, sighing helplessly, "Didn't I say it, [very similar]?"
Since they are similar, they are not absolutely identical. So whether it is related to the Lobotomy Corporation is also uncertain."
“Even if the results are the same, they may come from different calculations and different formulas. Can you say they were the same at the beginning?
Just like what you said, humans who walk on two legs may not necessarily recognize each other. Similarly, among humans who are all two-legged, aren’t there differences between men and women, young and old?
These cards appear to be made using something similar to Lobotomy technology, but not the same."
Angela was still thinking about what Roland had said to her before.
"Eh...singularity...it's really complicated." Roland didn't seem to understand this topic very well.
Of course, Angela didn't expect him to understand what she meant.
"But no matter what, this kind of card... seems to be very similar to some things in the library." Roland frowned and said, "Ah, for example, what the gangster just said, either turn into a book or turn into a card..."
"It's absolutely different!" Angela seemed offended by this topic, "Sealing a person in a card is pure sealing.
But to turn a person into a book is to thoroughly understand the person's life and thoughts, how can this be the same! ? "
"Ah..." Roland didn't expect that this topic would make Angela a little angry.
Could it be that he couldn't stand the ridicule of his "fundamentals" and "pride" as a "madman"?
But in his opinion, this was just a cold-blooded and cruel way of killing.
He didn't know what Angela was thinking, so he shrugged and didn't try to provoke Angela again.
"Besides..." Angela snapped her fingers, and several cards fell from the sky. After a while, more cards fell quickly from the sky, gradually piling up a high layer in her hand.
Roland started counting the moment the cards fell, and when the cards were stacked, there were a total of forty cards.
"Are you saying that you can easily copy the things of the Duel Monster designer?" Roland asked.
I didn't expect this guy to have something conceited of his own.
Angela frowned and hesitated for a moment.
"Huh? What's wrong?"
"No... nothing." Angela found that the cards she conjured seemed to have some differences in details.
