Hui Er woke up one morning and found a whole lot of Yu-Gi-Oh! merchandise in his room...
He stepped outside and discovered that the neighborhood grannies and grandpas had stopped exercising. Every one of them was holding a Duel Disk and playing cards. When he got to school, his classmates were talking about how booster packs had gone up in price. In class, the teacher tapped the blackboard and taught the students about Link Summoning.
He had transmigrated to a parallel world of Yu-Gi-Oh! In this world, you had no future if you couldn't play cards, and companies like Kaiba Corporation and Hanon Corp controlled most of the world's wealth...
Wait... What's happened to my hair!?
Just as Hui Er stood there in a daze, an electronic voice reminded him:
"Host, your OCG card pool has arrived."
What do you mean? I've always been pretty good at playing cards...
This is the story of an OCG card-game fanatic who transmigrates to a world of dueling and pits his wits against the big shots who control the Forbidden List.
May your soul return...
It's not that I'm saying even the strongest version of Pearl Tears can't beat the new meta, but Lao Guo, you never update at all!
Come back, Fruit God, my proudest faith.
A new dinosaur card is coming out! Come back and take a look! Even though it's from the TCG and it's based on something else, it's still a new card, isn't it?
It's been almost three years! (Crying) The author still hasn't updated.
It's been two years...
Author, please update soon! May the author's soul return... 😏 𓀃𓀅𓀇𓀋𓀌 O soul, return... I urge on the long whip and rein in the six reins... 𓀌𓀎𓀠𓀤𓀫 O soul, return... I sing as I cross the mountains... Return... O soul, return... 𓀋𓀌𓀎𓀙𓀠 O soul, return! Sing a triumphant song and triumph! We await our comrades to give their all! 𓀋𓀠𓀤𓀥𓀫 O soul, return... O soul, return at the first watch, and the flaws will be revealed in the slightest detail, and the criticisms will be like a tidal wave; At the second watch, his anger subsided slightly, and the onlookers began to listen closely. At midnight, a subtle reputation begins to sprout, secretly setting the stage for a future alliance; At dawn, righteous men raised their arms and debated endlessly. At the tenth watch, learned scholars would ring their bells, and the streets would be filled with the sound of praise. At the twentieth watch, his name was inscribed on a green bamboo slip, its fragrance lasting for a thousand years. Alas! The ninth difficulty lies in its delay; only by wielding the keyboard like rain can the criticism be silenced. May your ink flow like a long river, making even the most starry nights worthwhile, and making readers forget to eat.
The fusion of the madmen next door has all ended, while all I can do here is offer incense ꒦ິ^꒦ິ
I sat right on Guo Bao's grave and frantically showed off the offerings he made.
Offering incense #(hammer)