The bald man on TV smiled as he repeated the same words.
On his field, there was a Nine-tailed Fire Fox and another Spirit Beast.
This Spirit Beast was even more powerful than the Nine-tailed Fire Fox—a White-eyed Flying Dragon with a body length of a full eight meters.
Although it seemed to lack any special effects, its attack power was a whopping 3000 points, and it had just defeated the long-haired man's Spirit Beasts one by one, demonstrating immense suppression.
"The end? It's still far from over! As long as my life hasn't hit zero! The duel won't end! My turn! Draw card!"
The long-haired man shouted, drawing what might be the last card in this duel.
He glanced at it lightly, his mouth curving into a smile:
"Sorry! Things aren't exactly as you thought! I activate the card I just drew! Call of the Living Dead! Revive three Spirit Beasts from the graveyard with a level below 2!
Come out! Thief Mouse! Boxing Rabbit! Flying Insect!"
Chirps, squeaks, and hums sounded.
