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Chapter 87 Hesiod(2/2)

While saying this, the short man raised the duel plate in his left hand that had not been put away at all, and said with great interest: "Come on, little brother Wan Zhangmu, pick up your brother's duel plate and bet on the contents of your deck.

card, come and have a duel with me, Lord Hesiod!"

Wan Zhangmu must have been a little frightened by the expression on the face of the short man - Hesiod. He couldn't help but take a step back, but he subconsciously retorted: "It's Mr. Wan Zhangmu!"

"And, and, who, who wants to duel with a guy like you!"

"It's not up to you." Hesiod sneered, holding the card deck he had just pulled out from the duel plate of Banzhang Meshoji in his right hand and shaking it, "You probably don't want to see the cards that your brother regards as a treasure.

Will the group be torn off by me?"

But just after he lifted it up and waved it a few times, Hesiod's right wrist was suddenly hit by a flying card. His palm was empty, and he found that in just a moment, the card deck that was in his hand just now disappeared?

!

"Isn't it a bit too shameful to threaten others with their belongings?"

Wan Zhangmu heard a familiar voice coming from behind him. Just as he was about to raise his head, he found a hand holding a deck of cards and handing it to him.

"Get it, Mr. Mr. Banzhangmu. Take your brother and leave for a little bit." Hayato didn't look at Banzhangmu who took the card set with a shocked expression, and stared directly at Hesiod.

"I asked, are Gurus' recruitment standards so low? Can anyone from all three religions join?"

"Mr. Hayato?!"

Following Wan Zhang Mi's accurate voice, the fallen Shoji also opened his eyes and looked at Hayato, who was shielding himself from the sunlight and couldn't see his face clearly: "Kobayashi... Hayato? How could it be you?"

....."

"Hey, Shoji-san, you look a little embarrassed."

"It's Mr. Banzhangmu, and besides, who wants you to help..." For some reason, even though he just lost the duel, Banzhangmu Shoji felt that his body was quite weak, and he just shouted loudly.

I almost choked when I spoke.

"If you're so harsh, you'd better leave it to Honda. Speaking of which, you'd better move faster. He has recently found a new target and is in the midst of a fierce attack."

"So get out of the way. You're so weak, so don't stand in my way."

"You guy..." The words he said didn't sound very nice, but Shoji could sense that Hayato was caring about him. In the worried eyes of his younger brother, Wan Zhangmu, he took over his deck.

, and was supported by him to leave the "battlefield" where the duel was about to begin.

With his back to Banjo Meshoji, Hayato's tone was brisk, but the look he looked at Hesiod was quite cold.

"Hey, the duelist king's eyes are so scary." Hesiod looked at Hayato and said frivolously, "Is it necessary to do this to an ordinary duelist passing by? I don't know anything about Gurus or anything.

Oh~"

"Haha, if you say it seriously, I will listen seriously." Hayato said, looking at the invisible magic power that shrouded behind Hesiod and was invisible to ordinary people.

At the moment when Manjome Shoji lost the duel, Hayato clearly saw a few strands of invisible things on Shoji being absorbed by the thing behind Hesiod.

"How about changing to the reason I heard from other people? 'If the eyes meet, it's a signal to fight.'"

"I like this reason." Hesiod smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Then bet on my rare cards, oh by the way, there are also puzzle cards, right?"

"I do the same, betting on the rare cards and puzzle cards in the deck."

Hayato and Hesiod stood opposite each other and said at the same time:
Chapter completed!
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