Novel & Cerita Yu-gi-oh Death

A voice I knew all too well. ​"You forgot the most important rule of the Debt, kids." ​I froze. I turned around, my heart stopping. ​Standing in the ruins of the doorway was the younger version of me—the First Life. She wasn't drugged anymore. Her eyes were solid violet, and she was holding a Scythe that looked ten times more powerful than mine. ​"You can't have two of the same soul in the same room," the First Life said, a cruel smile touching her lips. "One of us has to go. And I like my life just fine."

If it ever did, he would dismiss it as a mere gossip. Marcus continued staring through the windows as the greenery rushed past them, while he turned back inwardly to something that was troubling his soul. His mind told him he had made a mistake. His ego told him that what he did was right. It was not every day that one got to deal with a witch, even if it was a little boy. That wouldn’t have been a problem if he had not nearly choked because the boy, Jason was looking at him. Dean had died soon after. Problem was he didn’t know how powerful the boy was.

Jenna was dumbfounded. "You… You were reborn too?" I pressed my lips together, answering, "Yeah. Maybe the universe noticed how unjustly I died, so it gave me a second chance at life. Jenna, in this life, you're going to face the consequences of your greed." With that, I hung up. On the live stream, Jenna was so devastated she couldn't even cry anymore. As Keith wasn't the type to be merciful, he pinned Jenna to the ground and punched her face repeatedly.

While I was transporting the sculpture away, I felt extremely agitated looking at the snapped finger. Before receiving the DNA analysis report, I still had hopes that this person might not be Hazel. Even animals would not harm their young. No matter how cruel the Larsons could be, they would not possibly do such a thing. Yet, I had underestimated a person's greed. When Layla's mother took out the suicide note in the police station, I was close to crumbling and falling apart at that point. I knew what I was looking at was forged, and I knew that Hazel had died in their hands. Yet, there was nothing I could do.

No matter the circumstances and odds against me, I am always ready to fight until death. And let me remind you that I have slain many soldiers, knights, monsters, and beasts. Don't forget how I single-handedly killed ten vicious players. I might not know the power of the Smith or anything about the so-called nectar that General Zod and the familiar voice are requesting from me. However, I am sure of one thing. I am sure that I won't die because "Tomorrow Never Dies."

“If you end me, death stays broken. I’m the only one who can fix negotiable death because I’m the one who voted for it. Kill me and the chaos continues.” Original Death pauses. “Explain,” it demands. “The Council voted to make death negotiable,” I say desperately, buying time. “But implementation was rushed, no structure established. If you end me without fixing the system first, death remains flexible chaos. You need me alive to help restructure it properly.” “I need nothing,” Original Death replies. “I simply am. Death existed before structure, before negotiation, before Council. I return it to that pure state by ending all who complicated it.”

Zidane asked gratefully. Bob, who had been waiting for this question, answered in a hurry, “Master Gould, that guy is dead. You have no idea what happened. Mr. Yarde killed him very easily! “He was in complete disbelief before his death!” Zidane was baffled. “Kayson, y-you killed a Warlord-level expert?” “Quentin wasn’t a real Warlord. He was still a step away, but he was probably stuck there for two to three years,” Kayson answered.

Youri did not plan for the current development. He had no intentions of distancing himself from the Doom Race. However, he had no other options after killing the Doom Race’s Grand Patriarch. He wanted to move in secret but now his plans were exposed. Thus, he had no choice but to reveal his true plan. Still, he wondered how the Devouring Demon died. James replied, “I killed him.”

Obviously, Yi Yeqiu from the Dark Shadow Hall killed all of them, by using his unique skill "Fatal-thrust." By using the Fatal-thrust, Yi Yeqiu could shoot a stream of Sword Qi to his enemy's head at the moment when he launched his sword attack. The Sword Qi would enter the body through the neck, which could instantly smash the enemy's soul. Meanwhile, the Mystic Power in this attack could immediately make the enemy's heart stop beating, so the blood of the enemy would freeze right before he or she died. Hence, not much blood would spill.

Then she took Lin Momo in the direction of Hu Xiaoxian's signal. In the Yagyuu family, Yagyuu Shiro, carrying a Japanese knife on his back, was arrogantly scolding the Yagyuu family. "Let me tell you, Yagyuu Yukime is dead. You will either submit to our Chiba family or die. From now on, the Yagyuu family will no longer exist." At this moment, a cold shout sounded from behind the door. "Who is it? How dare you say that our Yagyuu family will no longer exist?"