Who Let Him Play Yu-Gi-Oh! novel Chapter 553

Chapter 553: Chapter 553: Everyone’s an Undercover

A jet.

Kira was sure he heard right. The Kaiba brothers really seemed to have decided to give him a jet.

"A new model developed in-house by KaibaCorp, equipped with an autopilot system," Mokuba said. "It’s easy to operate. You just input the destination and the built-in AI will navigate to the target.

It uses the same AI as the Blue-Eyes White Dragon Jet—there’s no consumer version yet."

Kira nodded. He knew the President’s Blue-Eyes Jet had AI capable of autonomous flight, hovering, and even 360-degree pivots—Kaiba’s black tech.

But the fact that a card-game company has such advanced tech didn’t strike him as odd. Before Kaiba researched card games, they were a military-industrial company, and even before pivoting into cards, they had world-class black tech.

The most outrageous example is the Noah arc. According to the AI Noah’s calculations, KaibaCorp had the technological and military might to conquer the world on its own. Of course, that was Noah and Gozaburo’s claim, and the plot never actually played that out, so who knows. But that Kaiba’s military tech is cutting-edge is certain.

"Of course, AI control isn’t that precise. Autopilot can’t land just anywhere, but hovering above your specified coordinates is fine."

"So I have to jump down myself, huh?"

Kira quickly thought of the President’s routine superhero landings from planes. Sometimes the President wore a jet-powered glider pack while free-falling—full-on rich-superhero vibes.

What else could he say?

Just thank the President for swiping a plane for him—truly generous.

A plane in the most literal sense.

...

Two days later.

A black sedan cruised through the city and arrived at an ancient manor outside town.

An oak-carved gate, its surface mottled with moss and the marks of time, iron knockers with a simple, archaic design.

The car stopped at the gate. The door opened, and Don Zaloog stepped out first, with his four ever-present underlings right behind.

The five Burglars stood outside, facing the massive estate, looking around.

"This... is the place?"

Chick muttered.

"These meeting locations keep getting weirder."

"How much is this manor worth?" Meanae’s eyes gleamed with envy.

"Keep it together. Be professional," Don Zaloog scolded. "We’re here on a mission today—don’t embarrass the Burglars."

"Yes, boss!"

Don Zaloog took a deep breath and stepped forward. The seemingly old gate was actually automatic and slowly opened as he approached. A cobblestone path wound forward, flanked by neatly trimmed hedges.

Just then, Kira’s voice came through his concealed earpiece: "Can you hear me?"

"Loud and clear, boss," Don Zaloog whispered.

"Good. Now look to your three o’clock."

"Hm?"

Don Zaloog hesitated.

He gestured and counted "one, two, three," and found that direction—there, a dark-skinned, muscular woman was also walking their way.

"That’s Tania—your teammate on this run," Kira said. "I asked her to give you a wave."

At the same time, the woman also put a hand to her ear, as if listening to her earpiece. After that, she looked up, searched around, quickly spotted them, and lazily waved.

The Burglars waved back in greeting.

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