Who Let Him Play Yu-Gi-Oh! novel Chapter 909

Chapter 909: Chapter 909: The Unknown God

A perfect finish.

Kira put away his Duel Disk and looked at the Queen—already "broken" after being taken turns on by the hulking Dark World monsters—and nodded in satisfaction.

Yes. This is exactly how it should feel.

"You really are a guy with an awful personality," Eye said beside him, narrowing its gaze.

"I just realized—every time you’re up against a lady, you try even harder than usual to come up with disgusting deck, don’t you?"

It was that kind of twisted mindset—"She’s so cute; if I punch her once she’ll cry for ages."

Kira shot it a look. "Then next time I run into an enemy like this, I’ll go easy on them. How about I just hand you over as a gift?"

Eye startled, then hurriedly laughed it off. "A-ahaha, I was joking! Honored Master has shielded me from so much trouble. I’ve always been grateful—no matter how many times I were to be shattered, I could never repay your kindness..."

As it spoke, the big eye rubbed itself hard against Kira. It only had an eyeball right now—if it had a tongue, it probably would’ve been licking him already.

But it wasn’t just this Eye. Even the Dark World troops—the main force of this battle—were secretly shaken.

—So this is how we can play?

Yes. Kira’s "Dark World family pack" had been snatched directly from the Supreme King’s own extradimensional spirits, so basically the entire deck had corresponding spirits. If he took this full deck to another world, it would literally be a battle-hardened Dark World army.

He hadn’t brought the original bodies of those spirits over, so most Dark World spirits existed more like projections. But this army, in practice, already belonged to Kira.

The previous ruler, the Supreme King, nominally commanded the entire Dark World host—but when he dueled, he only liked using his Evil HEROes. He’d never consolidated his Dark World subordinates into a unified whole.

So even though these Dark World members were "in the same archetype," the same in-theme family, they’d spent years fighting separately—never once gathering under a single duelist’s leadership.

In the anime, these Dark World spirits dueled plenty—Jaden alone took out several. But even when they appeared, they often didn’t use a Dark World deck in duels. They didn’t even do the classic "I summon myself" bit that often, preferring to duel with unrelated decks.

Because Dark World as a concept—if you can’t build a full archetype and only have one or two cards—many of them are like Kira used earlier: effects that feel like traitors with no clear purpose, with practical value hovering below zero.

Only now—after the Supreme King’s fall—once Kira had marched east and west across dimensions and unified them into a single whole, the Dark World spirits finally realized, stunned—

—Holy shit. We’re actually this strong?

Like what Kira had just demonstrated: wiping the field and stripping the hand in a single turn. Many of the spirits present were commanders who led troops, and they themselves dueled often. Each one, imagining the queen’s perspective, couldn’t help but feel a chill.

Especially after having the hand completely shredded, and then crashing headfirst into a Sealing of the Marked at the end—under the Dark World’s rule that duels determine life and death, it was hard to imagine the despair, the fear, the sheer mental torture of the doomed person’s final turn: no cards to play, nothing to do but stare helplessly.

This master... is so strong. So twisted.

So... so lovable.

Well, of course. They were called Dark World, after all. Their race was Fiend. They looked vicious and feral. They’d never been part of the "good guy" camp among spirits.

The more ruthless and dark the master’s methods—and the stronger he was—the more wholeheartedly they would submit, convinced they hadn’t chosen the wrong leader this time.

"But I really didn’t expect that cult chasing you had a spirit among them," Kira said.

He crouched beside the Queen. The spirit now looked like a toy that had been played with until it broke: knees bent, sitting collapsed on the ground, eyes hollow and staring up at the sky—like a delicate porcelain doll.

Eye sighed. "I didn’t know either."

"Yeah, I know you didn’t." Kira nodded. "You can’t even figure out who you are."

Kira met its gaze for a moment. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

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