Yu-Gi-Oh!: Ultimate Duelist

Under the bright sunshine, Peng Jiazhen walked out of the gate of Bailong Paradise slowly with mixed feelings.

At this time, the entrance of the park was still bustling with people.

The children's laughter and the tourists' excited conversations intertwined to form a sea of ​​joy.

However, Peng Jiazhen was not in a happy mood at all. His brows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes revealed a hint of worry and confusion.

Peng Jiazhen slowly took out a mobile phone from his arms. The phone case was flickering faintly under the sunlight.

He looked at the phone, hesitated for a moment, and pressed the dial button with trembling fingers.

"Dudu...dudu..."

The waiting tone of the phone rang in Peng Jiazhen's ears, and each sound seemed to strike his heart.

Not long after, a calm voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, why are you calling me at this time? Aren't you going to protect Su Minghui?"

Peng Jiazhen sighed and said, "He doesn't need my protection anymore." His voice was full of helplessness and loss.

The man opposite asked in confusion, "What do you mean?" There was a hint of nervousness and worry in his voice.

Peng Jiazhen said: "Because I just fought with him, and I lost." His voice was very low, as if he was telling a heavy story.

"what!"

Hearing this, the man opposite was also shocked, his voice full of surprise and disbelief.

"You're a four-star Duelist, how could you lose to him? After all, he just became a three-star Duelist not long ago."

Peng Jiazhen shook his head helplessly and said, "His strength exceeded my expectations, and it seems he has other powerful figures around him. During the duel, his strategy and reaction speed surprised me. I thought I could easily deal with him, but I didn't expect to be defeated."

The man opposite was silent for a moment, then said, "This is indeed beyond our expectations. So what are your plans now?"

Peng Jiazhen said, "I don't know either. I can only wait for your arrangements."

After a moment of silence, the man opposite continued, "Wait where you are. We will reassign you to protect others."

Peng Jiazhen asked curiously, "Is the situation so serious now? Even a four-star duelist like me has to come out as a bodyguard?" His voice was full of doubt and confusion.

The man opposite said, "Those evil dark elves have been going crazy lately, causing trouble all over the world. In our Great Xia territory alone, dozens of young and talented duelists have fallen to the hands of those dark elves. We can no longer be complacent and must take stronger measures to protect these young hopes."

Peng Jiazhen frowned and said, "Why are these dark elves targeting young duelists? What is their purpose?"

The man opposite said, "Their specific purpose is unclear at this point, but we suspect it may be connected to some mysterious power or conspiracy. These talented young duelists have great potential and could pose a threat to the dark elves in the future. That's why they're doing everything they can to eliminate these potential enemies."

Peng Jiazhen said, "We can't just sit there and wait for death. We must find a solution as soon as possible."

The man opposite said, "Indeed, we are fully investigating the actions of the dark elves and are also strengthening the protection of our young talented duelists. Although you are only a four-star duelist and your strength is not very strong, you have rich survival experience. In addition, we are seriously short of manpower, so we can only let you come to help reluctantly. Therefore, you must do your best to complete the task."

Upon hearing this, Peng Jiazhen changed his previous perfunctory attitude and said seriously: "Don't worry, I will protect these young people seriously. I will not let the dark elves succeed again." There was a firm light flashing in his eyes, as if he was swearing his determination.

"Well, you must remain vigilant at all times," the man opposite warned. "Dark elves are very cunning. They may use various means to attack their targets. You must pay close attention to the situation around you and report any abnormalities immediately."

Peng Jiazhen said, "Okay, I'll be careful. Is there anything else I should be aware of?"

The man opposite said, "While protecting the target, be sure to coordinate with the other duelists. We will assign some support personnel to you, so that we can all work together to defeat the dark elves."

Peng Jiazhen said, "I understand. I will cooperate with them."

After hanging up the phone, Peng Jiazhen stood there, quietly thinking about his mission.

He knew that he had the responsibility of protecting the young talented duelists, which was a difficult but glorious task.

He thought of the young duelists who were hurt by the dark elves, and his heart was filled with anger and pity. He secretly vowed to do his best to protect these young people and prevent them from being harmed.

The sunshine fell on Peng Jiazhen, bringing him a touch of warmth and strength. He raised his head and looked at the blue sky and white clouds, his heart filled with hope and courage.

He believed that as long as everyone worked together, they would be able to defeat the evil dark elves and protect the peace and tranquility of the world.

……

At the same time, on the top floor of the Duelist's Hall in Hunan Province, sunlight poured into the spacious room through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, but it could not dispel the tense atmosphere.

A young man ran in in a panic, his steps quick, his breathing rapid, his forehead covered with fine beads of sweat.

"It's bad, Director. Six more young duelists disappeared in our Hunan Province yesterday." The young man's voice was full of anxiety and worry.

The middle-aged man known as the curator showed an expression of disbelief when he heard this.

He stood up slightly, his eyes revealing shock and confusion. "What! Why are there so many people?" His voice trembled slightly, as if he couldn't believe this terrible news.

The young man gasped and said, "This is the information just sent by the police." As he spoke, he handed the document in his hand to the curator.

At this moment, a woman hurried in. Her steps were firm, her eyes filled with seriousness. "Director, this is the message from the International Duelists' Alliance," the woman's voice was clear and powerful.

The middle-aged curator took it and looked at it. His expression instantly became more solemn. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice, "It's actually a dark game."

The woman and the young man were stunned, puzzled expressions on their faces. They asked in unison, "What dark game?"