"Chimeratech Fortress Dragon, Direct Attack!"
The Fortress Dragon's armor plates trembled violently, dazzling blue-white electric arcs bursting from the gaps in its metal plating. It lowered its body as its rapidly spinning energy core emitted a high-pitched hum, as though space itself were resonating. The instant its metal jaws opened, distorted transparent energy blasted through the air—not flames, not a beam, but spatial vibrations compressed to the absolute limit like sound waves.
Luciano was sent tumbling head over heels yet again, rolling across the ground who knew how many times before ending up utterly disoriented. Even Jose, whose footing had always been steady, could not hold on this time. He too was completely flipped upside down and could not get back up for a long while.
"Damn it."
Luciano lay sprawled on the ground, unable to rise, and could only pound the floor in fury.
But no matter how furious he was, he had to admit one fact.
There was no way they could win.
In truth, the moment their opponent revealed Chimeratech Fortress Dragon, the two Taiyi Emperors had both understood. From beginning to end, they had practically never had a chance in this Duel.
Their Meklord Emperors were known as Synchro Killers, but thinking about it now, that title even seemed a little laughable.
What Synchro Killer? Could it devour every Monster on the opponent's Field in one gulp under virtually no conditions, then kill them with a single punch?
This goddamn Fortress Dragon could.
Its Polymerization requirement was Cyber Dragon plus a Machine Type Monster, and it could casually devour Monsters on the opponent's Field too. It did not target, it did not start a chain; if you played Machine Type, you could basically only wait to die.
And for their Meklord Emperors, the situation was even