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Chapter 633: All For Nothing

Chapter 633: All For Nothing

After explaining to the two Duel Kings who won the duel respectively, the figure of Holactie the Creator God of Light gradually turned into a shadow and disappeared bit by bit.

The sky-wide light curtain also faded away like a tide. Both light and darkness disappeared, leaving behind a blue and clear sky, and the land of Egypt that was devastated but still tenaciously supported to the end.

The palace was riddled with holes and looked like it had been baptized by an eight-magnitude earthquake. The luxurious and splendid golden palace collapsed in the earthquake, and half of the treasure house that stored countless rare treasures sank into the ground and was on the verge of collapse.

Withdrawing from the field of light, Atem and Yuei Vu both fell back to the ground.

Turning his head to look at the palace, which was already covered with wounds, and looking at the dark smoke that was gradually filling the air, Atem, as the pharaoh, couldn't help but feel sad for a moment.

Everything in front of him was an illusion, a virtual game it felt real and lifelike, but it was still just a Shadow Game.

But at the same time, he also understood that everything he experienced was history. What happened in the land of Egypt in the past was an epic that shocked the world and made ghosts and gods weep.

He thought that three thousand years ago, this country had experienced the same baptism, but the ending was not as satisfactory as it was now.

Holactie was right.

He was able to win because he gained new bonds in this world, which became his most powerful weapon against Zorc.

"Yugi!"

The friends had already rushed up enthusiastically. They were about to come up and hug him like they did when he won a game, but they stopped when there was only one or two meters left.

Because even though he had a familiar face and a familiar voice to them, the man in front of them was actually an ancient king. The man who should have been buried three thousand years ago seemed to be a world away from them.

"Ah, sorry, you're not Yugi anymore." Jonouchi rubbed his nose, "Now you have your own name, right?"

"Yes." Atem nodded, "My name is Atem."

"Atem" Yugi Muto repeated softly and smiled, "What a good name. But from now on, I can't call you other me'. You are who you are, not anyone else.

Yugi Muto subconsciously touched the place on his chest where the Millennium Puzzle should have been hung, but now there was nothing there. He felt a little empty as if there was an empty space in the room in his heart.

But it doesn't matter.

He was sincerely happy that Atem could find his identity and his true name although he might feel a little lonely.

"No, just call me like before." Atem shook his head, smiled, and said seriously, "Thank you, AIBO. Without your help in finding my name, I wouldn't have been able to win this battle.

Yugi Muto shook his head: "No, you should be more grateful to Yuei Vu. In fact, I didn't do anything. Since entering the memory world this time, whether it is formulating tactics, commanding operations, or personally participating in duels, it is all thanks to Yuei Vu.

Also when we go look for your name too. It was Yuei Vu who led us to the location of the tomb, and it was he who passed the duel trial and got the key card engraved with your name.

Without him, we might not be able to help"

When Atem thought about it, it seemed like it was true. In comparison, he still owed Yuei Vu more.

So he turned to Yuei Vu and said solemnly: "Thank you very much, Yuei Vu. I don't know what to say"

"No need." Yuei Vu shrugged generously, "Don't be so polite, we have fought side by side so many times, we are already partners, right?"

If you must thank me, to be honest, I kind of want the "Dark Magical Circle" that Mahad printed for you

Of course, this kind of talk must not be said aloud.

It would ruin the atmosphere and the scenery.

Atem then turned to Yugi Muto: "But I still need to thank you, AIBO. Not only because you have been supporting me this time, but also for the countless battles so far.

Without you, I wouldnt even be where I am today

The most important thing is still AIBO.JPG.

Of course, he didn't forget the other three people who came with him.

"So do everyone." Atem bowed to everyone solemnly and said, "Thank you, everyone. I will never be able to persist here."

Yuei Vu: ""

Okay, at least I'm in front of "everyone".

If Atem's favorability is regarded as the progress of clearing the level, this should be regarded as significant progress, right?

When everything has settled, this journey into the world of memory has finally come to an end.

Atem has recovered all his lost memories, which also means that this ultra-realistic ancient Egyptian RPG has come to an end. It's just that every good thing would come to an end, and no matter how good the game was, there would eventually be an ending.

In this game, completing the level meant the end of the journey.

He must bid farewell to everything in this world.

Although he knew that all this was just an illusion, Atem still didn't want to end hastily. He wanted to bring the story to a perfect end.

First, he needed to find the best successor to the throne of Pharaoh after he left.

So he found the past life of President Kaiba, Priest Seto.

While the Pharaoh was fighting against the great evil god, the president was sleeping with the white dragon girl in the room.

Ah, no, to be more precise, he should be sleeping while others were watching over him.

There was nothing he could do. As soon as his father Akhenaden finished his work, the great evil god Zorc appeared. Priest Seto was in a state of being hollowed out throughout the whole process. He was lying in bed and unconscious, and it was impossible for him to come out to fight.

As a result, when Seto woke up, opened the door and took a look, he was stunned.

Nani? Where is the royal palace?

How could such a huge palace be lost after just one sleep?

What made him even more confused was still behind. Priest Seto had just woken up, and the white dragon girl Kisara's slender white hands were tightly hugging his arm like a beautiful pendant. Everyone else was still confused, but the Pharaoh came directly to the door.

"This." Without saying a word, Atem directly handed his Millennium Puzzle to Seto.

Seto was so startled that he quickly took two steps back. Even Kisara, who was hanging on his arm, almost fell down.

"PharaohPharaoh, what do you mean?"

If someone suddenly gave up his position for no reason, whoever replaced him would be in a panic.

Atem gave a brief explanation. In summary, it meant "There is no time to explain, but the organization has already studied and decided to let you be the pharaoh, and it will be left to you from now on"

In fact, to put it bluntly, the game was cleared. From now on, Atem's memory journey was over, and he had to leave from here.

Seto declined in every possible way, kneeling down and expressing his loyalty. It was not until he saw Atem's body becoming transparent and gradually disappearing that he finally believed that the Pharaoh was really not joking with him.

So he was forced to take over the Millennium Puzzle and replace Atem on the throne of Pharaoh.

Until Atem completely turned into a phantom, returned to the soul form, and disappeared from his eyes, Priest Seto held the Millennium Puzzle in his hand, and he was still confused about the situation.

At this moment, Seto didn't even understand what happened. He fell asleep in a daze, and when he woke up, he found that the palace was gone and the capital seemed like it had experienced a war. Then he became a pharaoh in a daze

Oh, by the way, there was also a cute and obedient silver-haired girl beside him.

Seto, who had become a winner in life inexplicably, didn't even know whether he should be happy or not.

So judging from the results, the old man Aknadine died unjustly.

The old man's biggest long-cherished wish was for his son Seto to ascend the throne. However, in fact, even if he just sat there and did nothing, in the end, Atem naturally gave up the throne and the position of Pharaoh to his son Seto. The process was even completely legal.

So this old man sold his soul and became the High Priest of Darkness, busily working here and there, but in the end, all he did was for nothing