Yu-Gi-Oh!, the Roar of the Weak

Chapter 12 Artificial Respiration

Inside the power reactor, King Nagil, the Flame King, lay engulfed in flames, slowly regenerating his shattered right half.

Just now, with its remaining right eye, it saw the scattered blood and foam from the Death King's Dead Eye regroup, and before its physical body had fully recovered, it fled in panic.

Najir ignored Dead Eye and quietly recovered in the flames. At that moment, a bewitching woman, as if transparent, passed directly through the rubble and slowly walked towards him.

The woman's flowing black hair covered her right cheek, but if you looked closely, you would find that her right hand and right leg were actually skeletons!

As she approached, Najir opened his massive, fang-filled mouth, and a language so ancient it seemed to burn the very soul could be heard emanating from it. Humans could not understand this language; they could only discern one word: hel.

The newcomer was none other than Queen Hela, the King of the Dead.

“Don’t be angry, His Holiness Najir,” Hela said with a charming smile. “I quite admire that child. The fierce determination he showed in his struggle made me want to see how far he could go, so I couldn’t help but lend him a hand.”

A threatening roar came from Najir's throat.

"Moreover, that child from earlier is no ordinary person. He doesn't belong to this world and doesn't have many restrictions. I have a feeling he can turn this Muwuduren upside down. Perhaps we can seize the opportunity to achieve our long-cherished wish." The flames burning in King Najir's eyes seemed to intensify even further.

"You're finding it increasingly difficult to control that guy, aren't you? Let that child go to the upper realm to become stronger; maybe he can help us in this matter."

After Hela finished speaking, she continued walking forward, her figure rapidly fading until she vanished into thin air, as if nothing had ever existed there.

His Holiness Najib Rabbi remained silent and slowly closed his eyes.

............

Di Xing felt someone pressing on his chest repeatedly. The pain in his chest made him open his eyes with difficulty. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that Li Fei Hua Yue was taking a deep breath, then closing her eyes, pouting, and pressing her lips against his. Before Di Xing could finish the word "wait," his mouth was sealed by Li Fei Hua Yue's pink lips. At the same time, Li Fei Hua Yue's other hand professionally pressed down on his nose. Was she performing artificial respiration?

But Li Fei Hua Yue only exhaled a breath before stopping, as if she didn't know what to do next.

Her right hand pinched Di Xing's nose, making it impossible for him to breathe. Di Xing tried to raise his hand to push her away, but found that he had no strength at all and was completely unable to do so.

Di Xing's face quickly turned purplish-blue, and she shouted in her heart, "Sister, hurry up and give me some air! This isn't artificial respiration! You're trying to kill me for money!"

In desperation, Di Xing had no choice but to stick out his tongue and lick her pink lips. Feeling the movement on her lips, Li Fei Hua Yue opened her eyes and was instantly stunned to find that Di Xing had also opened his eyes.

He showed no intention of moving away, but seemingly out of surprise, his lips parted. Di Xing felt as if a wisp of energy was coming from her mouth, and he hurriedly sucked hard, as if something soft was being drawn into his mouth as well. But he couldn't care less about that now.

After regaining some energy, she immediately reached out and pushed Li Fei Hua Yue away, then took a deep breath of fresh air.

"Ugh, I was suffocating! I finally escaped from those two monsters, and you almost kissed me to death!"

Di Xing stared intently at Li Feihua Yue, only to find her slumped to the ground, her face flushed crimson. A bloody handprint was clearly visible on the front of her bodice—not his, but whose? It seemed his hasty, desperate push had hit the bullseye.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I was about to suffocate, I acted rashly." Di Xing hurriedly tried to reach out and pull Li Fei Hua Yue up, but instead of grabbing her hand, he grabbed her sleeve. With a "rip," the already tattered sleeve was torn off, and Li Fei Hua Yue's holy armor finally succumbed to the damage and completely shattered.

"Ah, how, how could this be?" Di Xing was shocked, but Li Fei Hua Yue, who was only wearing a bodice and shorts, just stared at Di Xing expressionlessly. The next moment...

"Ahhh!" Di Xing's continuous screams came from inside the pillar.

............

"I said, it was really a misunderstanding just now," Di Xing, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, was still trying to explain to Li Feihua Yue. At this moment, the two of them were supporting each other as they walked up the spiral staircase inside the pillar. "The main problem was that your artificial respiration almost suffocated me."

"I'm sorry," Li Feihua Yue said surprisingly frankly, "I wasn't in a good state when I was learning CPR at the sanctuary, and I didn't listen carefully."

"Oh, no, it's alright. I was also rude afterwards, so we're even."

"If you mention that again, I'll send you to heaven."

"Yes, I'm sorry, but why do you think I'm possessed by a demon?" Di Xing tried to change the subject.

"Because you have a very strong aura of death on you. Although that aura is very similar to your own, it is not your own. Moreover, a living person cannot have such a strong aura of death. This is clearly because you have been possessed by a high-level demon or undead."

"Furthermore, when you summoned the Bone King just now, the deathly aura became exceptionally strong, as if it had merged with your soul. It's best not to use this move again, otherwise, if your soul completely merges with the demon, I won't be able to save you."

"Ah, that one, it's probably not a demon." Di Xing didn't know if Li Fei Hua Yue would believe him, but thinking that there were already quite a few strange things in this world, he told her about how he transmigrated to this world and met Di Xing in this world.

"You said you came from another world?" Surprisingly, Li Fei Hua Yue didn't find this statement outrageous.

"Is it the Aramean Ceremony? But the Temple of Descent has declined. Since the disappearance of the Griffin, the sacred beast of the Temple of Descent, and the death of the previous Temple's Water Spirit, the Temple hasn't had a new Water Spirit for 30 years." Li Fei Hua Yue fell into deep thought. He was currently wearing Di Xing's sports jacket, and with every step, a large expanse of white skin was revealed on his thighs. "Or is it related to the Eternal Frozen Land?" Li Fei Hua Yue looked at the pattern printed on Di Xing's short-sleeved shirt and pondered. The pattern depicted a little girl with light blue hair, blue eyes like jewels, wearing a long blue coat and a pure white dress.

"This is the mark of the Ice Barrier, right? If I remember correctly, this pattern belongs to the Ice Barrier's Yi Wu, right? Could it be that she has awakened a portion of the Water Shallow's abilities?"

"No, no, no, this is purely my personal hobby."

Li Fei Hua Yue once again gave her the look of someone looking at a pervert.