The villainous young master just wants to live a Buddhist-like life.

　……

　The Wrestling Hawkman was blinded by the ice crystals that came flying at him head-on.

　Little Devimon couldn't help but cover its face with its wings.

　The pot poked its head out from its hard shell: "Pfft!"

　The Hawkman turned and looked at it with a suspicious expression.

　Hu Hu nodded affirmatively: "Crackling sound!"

　The Hawkman turned back to the front with some skepticism.

　The next moment, its body shone with superpowers, and a surge of power flowed into it.

　It suddenly felt itself become stronger.

　On the "Hawkman" magic card in Dark's possession, its defense value has increased from 1200 to 1700!

　That's Kyo's ultimate move – "Defense Divide"!

　The increased physical strength gave the Wrestling Eagleman confidence in Potpot's suggestion. Its gaze sharpened, and it assumed a fighting stance against the Frost Giant charging head-on!

　At this moment, its tension reached its limit.

　Scenes from past training sessions with the wooden dummy flashed through my mind.

　It naturally stepped forward, then leaped up and punched into the wind!

　A fist made with only three fingers may not look pretty, but the power gathered in that fist is undeniably real.

　The frost behemoth, which was in the process of becoming one with its weapon, seemed to see the ridiculous reptile making its last struggle. Its intelligence was not high enough to understand the mystery behind it.

　Knowing only this scene is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot—overestimating one's own strength.

　Until its body was quietly enveloped by the light of superpowers, its charging body suddenly felt a little weak.

　In that instant, an incomprehensible emotion surfaced in its mind, but it obeyed orders and pressed forward relentlessly.

　"boom!"

　The impact sound was not alarming.

　Fist and gun collide in mid-air.

　All eyes were focused on this spot.

　The whole world seemed to freeze for a moment.

　A moment later.

　Fist and gun separated.

　The enormous, ferocious frost behemoth was sent flying backwards like a kite!

　The Wrestler, however, spread his wings and, after reducing the impact, landed steadily.

　A hint of mastery emanates from him, yet it remains unseen.

　……

　"impossible!"

　Professor Fox, sitting on the judging panel, suddenly slammed his fist on the table and stood up.

　Professor Jones, on the other hand, stood with his arms crossed, a smug look on his face.

　It's no wonder Professor Fox was so agitated; anyone would have been shocked upon first witnessing the terrifying power of that golden "pot."

　But that was just the tip of the iceberg for Dark Dimon, the new mage.

　She was worried that Professor Fox's heart might not be able to handle it if he lost his composure over something like this.

　……

　The first-year students, regardless of which college they were in, erupted in cheers.

　They knew Dak relatively well, and some had expected it, but they still couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

　so cool!

　Regardless of the method used to achieve the effect.

　That scene where the hawk-wrestler punched the frost giant away was so cool!

　The so-called layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

　But laymen are the foundation for the booming dueling industry.

　I don't care about anything else, as long as he's handsome, that's all that matters!

　……

　The red player is on the stage.

　Dark glanced at John Smith, who was completely flustered, and slowly put down the "Sylveon" in his hand.

　Inside the arena, the wrestler Hawkman, who had landed steadily, was already moving.

　The moment the Frost Giant was knocked away was a perfect opportunity.

　The Hawkman doesn't want to let this go.

　The collision had actually caused frostbite to its wings.

　It wants to win this game quickly and decisively.

　Instead of being used as a sacrifice...

　Before the Frost Giant could get up, the Wrestling Eagleman successfully reached the Blue Cube's Magic Sphere.

　Before delivering the final blow to the shattered barrier of life, it raised its head with a puzzled expression, somewhat confused.

　The guy above us, he's just giving up already?

　……

　"The battle is over!"

　"Winner: Contestant number 666, Dark Dimon!"

　……

　Dark gave the Wrestler a few minutes to enjoy the cheers of the crowd before recalling the magical sprites one by one.

　He was somewhat disappointed; Smith's performance was not satisfactory.

　"Frost Flower Frenzy," "Frost Giant," and "Frost Lance" are all very powerful Spellcards. However, their owners lack the heart of a duelist.

　really.

　Some people were not admitted to the Knights College because of other outstanding qualities.

　Some people were not selected for the Knights Academy because they were not qualified.

　I hope that when we meet again in the dueling arena, he will have grown stronger.

　……

　Dark packed up his magic cards and stepped off the contestant's platform.

　On the judging panel at the back.

　Professor Jones shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity we didn't get 11 points."

　Then she held up the red sign that read 10 points.

　The other blue sign reads 6 points.

　Although John has a weak mentality, he is quite skilled at crafting magic cards and his summoning speed is not slow, which is above average.

　But Professor Jones places more emphasis on the cultivation of students' character.

　Professor Fox snorted and also gave a score.

　"Red side? Darko, 10 points."

　"Blue team? John, 5 points."

　Even he couldn't find any fault with Dark. The bugged skill of "Potpot" and the terrifying intelligence displayed by "Hawkman" on the field shocked him.

　He felt a surge of anger.

　Why is it that students like him never get a turn?

　The golden generation, led by Valkyrie and Hero, happened to be out of his reach back then.

　Although he has nurtured many heroic figures, and they still keep in touch through correspondence, they still fall short compared to the Valkyries.

　the other side.

　The fifth-grade student silently raised the sign.

　"Red team, 10 points."

　"Blue team, 7 points."

　……

　"Three perfect scores!"

　Upon returning victorious, Dorron reunited with the chubby Pistan and witnessed the astonishing three points.

　He turned around and said, "Truly worthy of being called Dark, the pride of our House of Nobles!"

　Pistan asked, "How are you?"

　Doron smiled: "An exceptional performance, averaging 7 points!"

　Pistan: "That's it!"

　Doron: "It's not that easy. Oh, it's such a shame I didn't get to see Dark's duel. Who was his opponent?"

　Pistan: "A second-year student, pretty impressive... well, it depends on who you compare him to."

　……

　While the students were discussing it, Dark was replenishing the mana of "Hawkman".

　The Hawkman crossed his arms, head held high, with a "I deserve praise" expression on his face.

　Its expression softened only after Dak promised to give it a small red flower.

　Because he struggles with studying, this is the first little red flower that the Wrestler has earned!

　It was overjoyed.

　Of course, once the rewards are given, they should not be given to one side or the other.

　The major contributor, Shushu, and the runner-up, Devimon, also received a small red flower as a reward.

　After replenishing his mana, Dark squinted, preparing to rest for a while before looking at the screen again.

　But the next match caught his attention, and he couldn't help but open his eyes and look at the field.

　It was Witt and Scott!

　……

　【2-in-1 4100】

Chapter 238 A Battle of Wits: Who Will Reign Supreme? (4k)

　Witt had no idea that his opponent would be Scott!

　Having just watched Dark's match, he was filled with excitement and eagerly awaited his own duel.

　But why is the opponent Scott?

　……

　As Scott entered the field from the blue team's area, Witt couldn't help but ask Robert, "Robert, what should we do now?"

　Robert looked bewildered: "What? What do we do? This is a duel! Of course we fight to the death!"

　Witt: “…”