Who Let Him Play Yu-Gi-Oh! novel Chapter 934

Chapter 934: Chapter 934 — Wicked God Projection (Bonus)

Not only the Wicked God himself, but even the cultists watching below were completely dumbstruck.

It seemed that from the moment "Arcana Force XXI—The World" appeared, the nature of the Duel had begun to change.

This was no longer a Duel, but a performance—an execution. Everyone already knew the outcome, and yet they still had to patiently wait through the long process, like death by a thousand cuts.

After all, twenty turns was not a short time.

So everyone simply stared wide-eyed in silence, listening as Kira tirelessly repeated the same sequence again and again:

"My turn. Draw."

"Standby Phase: recover Sinister Serpent from the Graveyard. Then Normal Summon Sinister Serpent."

"End Phase: Special Summon Samsara Lotus back to my field."

"Arcana Force XXI—The World’s effect: Tribute Sinister Serpent and Samsara Lotus, and skip the Wicked God’s next turn."

"Final Countdown continues to advance."

"..."

One by one, the rings of flame on the countdown were lit. Ghostfire-like orbs ignited in succession, forming a circular halo of wavering, sinister light. Behind those flames seemed to lurk an aloof reaper—above all existence, beyond even gods, a reaper that could rewrite the rules of dueling.

As the firelight grew, the reaper seemed to bare its teeth in a dangerous grin.

A monster that could be recycled infinitely each turn, paired with The World that could stop time infinitely—under such a combo, let alone twenty turns... even two hundred, two thousand turns would mean the other side was dead.

When Kira activated that Book of Moon, the Eraser had dismissed it. So what if he was set face-down? As long as he remained on the field, he was the ultimate shield. Battle destruction, card removal—either way, the Eraser’s power would wipe the field.

What he hadn’t expected was that this one set...

would be forever.

Until the Duel ended and the end arrived, he would never see daylight again.

"...Once again, I activate Arcana Force XXI—The World’s effect, and skip my opponent’s turn. Let’s see... huh? Looks like it’s already been twenty turns."

Kira put on a surprised expression, then said with a smiling squint:

"My apologies, Wicked God, but I regret to inform you—

...you seem to be dead."

Eraser: "..."

Eye silently watched Kira from the side. After staring for a moment, it couldn’t help whispering:

"For someone who can talk like that and still live this long, your strength really must be unfathomable..."

On the twentieth turn of the countdown, the final flame ignited. The twenty tiny fires suddenly erupted and merged in an instant, forming a curtain of flame that looked ready to swallow heaven and earth!

It was no ordinary fire—more like God had decided to reenact the ancient flood that once ended the world, except this time what descended was a heavenly blaze that incinerated all things. The flames carried the will of annihilation: anything they touched was burned away in moments, until not even ash remained.

It was the true fire of the end—something even gods could not resist.

From within the high priest’s body, the black aura radiating from the Eraser had begun to flicker, on the verge of dispersing. Yet the Wicked God’s eyes remained fixed on Kira, as if he wanted to carve this punchable human into a thousand pieces with sheer glare.

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