The sole spectator of this duel—the head of the laboratory—no longer knew what to say.
What on earth had he just witnessed?
He knew that the Duel King could steal the opponent's Monsters, steal the opponent's field, and sometimes, on a whim, steal the opponent themselves. He had heard all about that. But stealing the opponent's cheat ability too? That really was a first.
The director already had a feeling that today's duel would likely go down in history. It might even be written into Duel Academy textbooks and still be celebrated by young, passionate duelists years from now.
Come to think of it, as a disruptive force in dueling history, Kira was certain to end up in textbooks given his current fame and status. Whether they liked it or not, future duelists would probably have to study every duel of Fujiki Kira as seriously as people now studied the famous battles of the first King, Yugi Mutou.
But was that really a good thing?
The director gazed leisurely at the sky.
Just imagining that young people from now on would be learning how to create smiles through dueling, how to take revenge on society through dueling, and that the exemplary cases in their textbooks would teach either how to happily steal someone else's lover or how to deceive and manipulate people until even The Devil helped count their money...
Hiss. The people of the Xyz Dimension really had not been wrong. The future of their dimension truly was dark.
But he quickly stopped thinking about it.
Forget it. He was only a minor laboratory researcher. He could neither create nor change history, and before the great current of history, he was nothing more than an insignificant nobody. He would leave worries about the future to the important people.
Perhaps