Unknown Spirit

"Revolver."

Dinosaur Ryuzaki briefly looked stunned, but the expression vanished in an instant, replaced by fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Heh, interesting. Someone warned us that coming to this city now meant we needed to watch out for you. They said the Hanoi Knights who ruled The Underground with one hand, and the new underground overlord, Revolver..."

"Oh? Even after hearing that, you didn't stay away and instead came closer to me, Revolver?"

Kira chuckled with his hands on his hips.

For some reason, he really wanted to say that.

The huge floating eye behind him blinked twice. When it heard Ryuzaki introduce Revolver's reputation, it suddenly lit up and shot toward Kira, landing directly in his hand.

Kira caught it instinctively and found that a card had formed in his hand.

"I see. A spirit?"

Kira understood and glanced at Ryuzaki across from him.

"You're chasing a spirit? That's new."

"They're a group calling themselves the Descending Sect! They're very, very bad people!"

The large eye appeared again in the artwork of the card in Kira's hand. It seemed to be trying hard to look angry, but it still looked somewhat adorable.

"You look like a wise, mighty, and very strong duelist. Please, don't let me fall into their hands!"

The Descending Sect? Dinosaur Ryuzaki had actually found himself an organization?

Kira found it a little strange. But on second thought, Ryuzaki had done similar things before. He had previously been tempted by Orichalcos and joined Doma, just like Haga.

Those two were relics of an era gradually abandoned as the game evolved. In order to keep up with the times and preserve their former glory, they would pay any price for power.

Kira looked at the card in his hand and frowned slightly.

"But speaking of which, as