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2223, North American Mythical War (163)

——Marvel,2014——

Helm's underworld.

The scene of the "3rd Survival Racing Competition".

The red demon dragon pounced on the silver star dragon.

"[The 'Meteor Dragon' with only 3300 attack points cannot be the opponent of my 'Red Lotus Nova Dragon' with 5000 attack points! Die! Intruder!]"

"...I activate the trap card 'High and Low'! Throw up to three cards from the top of the deck into the graveyard, and your monsters will increase their attack power!"

"[Hehe, but if the attack exceeds 5000, you will explode yourself!]"

"...After discarding three cards, the increased value is 1,700 points!"

"【impossible!】"

"...activate the second trap card, 'Shadow Impulse'. When the monster on the field is destroyed and enters the graveyard, a monster of the same race and level but with a different name will be specially summoned from the extra deck. The one I want to summon is naturally -

—'Savior Star Dragon'!"

"[This guy will leave the field after the round ends——]"

"...After leaving the field, the 'Meteor Dragon' that just died with the Red Lotus Nova Dragon will be specially summoned from the graveyard. When it is my turn, you will be in an empty field."

"[Damn it!]"

————

"[Although the dark elves used unprecedented tactics in this competition, their conspiracy was successfully foiled like the previous two times. Now, let us congratulate the champion of this racing competition, who wants to remain anonymous'

Mr. M'!】"

"Haha..." Mobius stood on the podium and forced a smile to greet various spectators in the surrounding stands.

Next time, don't plot against the Demon God of the Universe. He doesn't care about your plot at all, and even finds more fun based on the conditions he proposes.

He did win the "Motorcycle Racer", but he was in a weird competition that had already begun. He could attack his competitors in various ways. Moreover, these contestants all had an attitude of not caring about life and death.

The loss of half of the players did not affect the normal progress of the game.

He is a civil servant!

In the beginning, he could only drive a motorboat to avoid energy attacks or explosive fragments flying around. Even if he was targeted and chased, he could only escape, until he couldn't stand the motorboat anymore and activated a weapon called... uh

, "Mounted Duel" function.

Then, any opponent who tried to fight him would be dragged into a card battle with the same rules. Since most opponents were unfamiliar with the rules or had poor decks, Mobius had an advantage for a while.

Then... the "Dark Elves" that appeared in the trailer rode their "D Wheel" and rushed into the track with a powerful deck. Mobius, who could have won by just fighting, almost overturned.

At this time, Mobius couldn't stand it for the second time, and took the initiative to help Mobius get familiar with the deck in his hand, and adjusted his playing card library according to different decks. In the end, he defeated six generals in five levels.

All Dark Elf players won the competition championship.

So is this a boat race or a card race?

"[The prize Mr. M won is a 'wish' specially provided by Hela, the Lord of the Underworld of Heim, the 'Goddess of Death'!]" The host continued to shout: "[We still don't know what the wishes of the first two champions are.

What kind of wishes did they all make quietly and then disappear directly? I wonder what kind of wishes 'Mr. M' would make? Will he also disappear? Let's wait and see!]"

Great, the championship itself is part of the fun this game has to offer.

But...is it a "wishes" again? The object of the wish this time seems to be more reliable than that "Mora".

Mobius looked at the golden cup floating in front of the podium and began to formulate the content of his wish.

It shouldn't be possible to directly say the name of "Kang the Conqueror", just like he didn't tell the organizer of the competition his real name. His intuition told him that something might happen, but if he didn't mention the names of the people and things involved...

"I want to [save the world]." Mobius said.

There should be no problem with this wish. The daily job of the Time Variation Administration is to maintain the timeline, which is equivalent to "saving the world", and Kang the Conqueror destroyed it, so no matter how this wish is realized, he will definitely be able to obtain the same wish as Kang the Conqueror.

Assistance in confrontation.

Gulu, Gulu--

After a short period of silence, the suspended golden cup suddenly turned black, and then began to pour out a large amount of dark and viscous fluid. The speed of their surging seemed very slow, but in fact it was very fast. It only took a blink of an eye.

The podium and the first, second and third place were completely submerged. Mobius, who was caught off guard, heard the last thing he heard before he was swallowed up was the host yelling angrily: "[Starting from the next session, everyone's wishes will be reviewed!]"

...can there be a next time?

——???——

"【are you an idiot?】"

In the boundless gray fog, for some reason, the motorcycle racing boat that came with him taunted:

"[Is this wish made casually? The Time Administration is really a bunch of waste.]"

"Ah? Aren't you an ordinary 'D-Wheel' that has awakened its self-awareness?" Mobius expressed surprise.

"[I am the 'Mobius Chair' who knows everything,]" Motorboat, who calls himself the chair, said: "[This is just the most convenient posture for me to exert my power.]"

"This name..." Mobius frowned.

"[If you don't want to call me by this name, you can continue to call me 'Motorboat', I don't care,]" Motorboat continued: "[As you guessed, your wish exceeds the ability of the 'Holy Grail', it

Darkened.】"

"You call that gesture 'blackening'?" Mobius recalled the performance of the golden cup: "The 'black mud' it sprayed has destroyed the entire arena, right?"

"[Not that wide a range,]" Motor Boat replied: "[After the wish exceeds its ability, the 'Holy Grail' will only destroy things within the range of 'a citizen's hall'."

...what unit of measurement is that?

"So what's going on now? Am I dead again?" Mobius decided to skip this topic and asked about the business.

"[No one can die again in the underworld, you just had some problems in the process of realizing your wish and were 'excluded',]" Motorboat used the terminology from the previous card game: "[Special means must be used.

Only then can you 'return'.]"

"What should be done specifically?" Since there were too many things that were inconsistent with common sense, Mobius decided to give up thinking for the time being.

"[Perform 'Synchrony Summoning'.]" Motorboat used the term again.

"Where are the materials?" Mobius asked, having initially understood the rules during the substitute fight.

"【you and me.】"

"……ha?"

"[Although I am omniscient, I have countless selves. You have no strength, but you are 'unique',"" Motor Boat said: "[After the synchronization is successful, you will get the 'omniscient' and 'unique' Mobiu.

Si', the existence of this attribute is at least the 'Lord of Dimension', which is enough for you to save the world you want to save.】"

"What if it fails?"

"[...]" Mobius was sure that the motorboat glared at him in some unknown way: "[The countless ignorant and incompetent Mobius, aren't they the previous Time Variation Management Bureau? Congratulations, it has been rebuilt

.】"

Incompetence is redundant!


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