Colorful light rain envelopes the world, and mankind has ushered in the era of card duels.
The roommate drew the SSR Mechanical Tyrannosaurus card, and the girl from the next door class awakened the Healing Angel card, but Ye Xiang stared at his grandfather's old card book and worried.
"What's the use of the broken cards in the broken card book?" Amidst the laughter of his classmates, he silently repaired a Dunhuang Feitian Jiyue card.
In the first practical class, the professor showed the top mecha deck: "Is this junk cultural relic card worthy of standing on the duel stage?"
When the thousand-year pipa sound wave shattered the steel mecha, the whole place fell into dead silence.
Ye Xiang caressed the card surface: "You know nothing about power."
——And deep in his card book, a broken card with a nine-story tower hanging upside down was quietly absorbing the light rain from the sky.
