["First strike is mine!" Haimā drew a card instantly without even looking at it.]
["I summon 'The White Stone of Ancients' (light/1 star/attack 300/defense 250)! Then activate the sustainable magic-'Majesty with Eyes of Blue'! As long as there is 'Blue-Eyes' Monster on the field, you cannot special summon Monster outside of the combat phase!"]
["Cover two cards, the round ends!"]
["Hehe, it is indeed a good starting move. But darkness will eventually swallow everything!" Bakura smiled sinisterly, "I activate the sustainable magic 'Dark Door'! Both sides can only use one Monster to attack each round."]
["Then, summon 'Spirit Reaper' (dark/3 stars/attack 300/defense 200)! Then activate the equipment magic 'Makiu, the Magical Mist'! Equip it to 'Spirit Reaper' to increase its attack power by 600 points!"]
["Fight!" Bakura waved his hand, "'Spirit Reaper', attack 'The White Stone of Ancients'!"]
[The undead waved the sickle condensed in the mist, easily destroying the White Stone of Ancients.]
["Because 'The White Stone of Ancients' was destroyed by battle, I activated its effect!" Haimā shouted, "Specially summon a 'Blue-Eyes White Dragon' from the deck! Come down! Blue-Eyes White Dragon!"]
[In the bright white light, the legendary dragon descends majestically (light/8 stars/attack 3000/defense 2500)!]
["Is this the legendary Blue-Eyes White Dragon who can rival gods?" Mo Liang exclaimed, "If I can end you here, I'm afraid Lord Jashin's plan to return will be smoother.]
["Buzz!!!"]
[At the tense moment of the duel between the two, an extremely bright golden beam of light containing warm power erupted from the distant horizon without warning and shot straight into the sky!]
[Even though there is a long distance and thick dark fog, the light is like the rising sun, penetrating strongly, instantly dispelling part of the suffocating coldness, and even making the Evil God field on the Bakura field fluctuate slightly!]
["What?!" The ferocious smile on Bakura's face froze instantly. He suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the golden light. For the first time, his evil eyes showed a look of uncertainty and even a hint of fear.]
["Tsk! Has the troublesome guy been attracted?" Bakura spat in a low voice, his face full of unwillingness, but he weighed the pros and cons.]
[He quickly made a decision, turned his gaze back to Haimā and Boruto, and his tone became urgent and cold:]
["It seems that our 'Yugi' will be forced to end here."]
[He spread his hands, pretending to be relaxed, but the retreat in his eyes was very obvious, "Forget it, since I took the initiative to terminate the duel! Huh, let's count you as the winner, Haimā."]
[As he spoke, he waved his hand casually in the direction of Boruto.]
[Boruto suddenly felt light all over, as if some kind of heavy Formless shackles were instantly broken, and a warm current surged through his limbs again. The previous feeling of weakness and vague stinging when his life was stripped away completely disappeared. His vitality is back!]
["You..." Boruto was surprised and happy.]
["Don't be too happy, boys." Bakura's figure began to become blurry and transparent in the black mist. He stretched out his pale fingers and pointed at Haimā and Boruto in turn. His voice seemed to come from the depths of the netherworld, with a deep-seated coldness and curse:]
["You are the sacrifices chosen by God. Today is just a short interlude, we will meet again."]
["By then, no one can save you. You can't escape!!!"]
[Before he finished speaking, his figure had completely merged into the darkness, and together with the disgusting Evil God realm, it receded as quickly as the tide.]
["Bastard! You let him run away!" Haimā reluctantly put down Duel Disk, his face turned livid. He was unable to completely defeat the evil opponent, which made him extremely unhappy.]
["Boruto! Are you okay?" Shikadai suddenly ran out from a distance and asked with concern.]
["Yeah! It's okay." Boruto touched his chest, feeling the renewed vitality, nodded heavily, and then looked at Haimā with complicated eyes, "Thank you, Haimā."]
[Haimā snorted coldly, straightened his white cloak, and returned to his arrogant look: "Humph, don't say such boring words. Remember the conditions you promised me. As for that guy who hides his head and shows his tail..."]
[His ice blue eyes looked towards the direction where Bakura disappeared, flashing a sharp light, "Next time we meet, I will definitely use the power of Blue-Eyes Ultimate Dragon to completely crush him and his ridiculous Evil God!"]
[At this time, the Yellow Flash that broke through the darkness had moved from far to near, crashing to the ground like a meteor, causing a wave of air.]
[The light dissipated, revealing the anxious figure of Naruto Uzumaki!]
["Boruto!!"]
[He didn't even have time to see the surrounding situation clearly, and rushed to his son in one stride, holding Boruto's shoulders tightly with both hands, his blue eyes scanning up and down, and his voice was full of unprecedented tension and worry:]
["How are you? Are you injured? Where is the guy who attacked you? What did he do to you?!"]
[His unabashed, almost overflowing affection for licking the calf moved everyone who arrived later.]
[Immediately afterwards, two figures fell down almost at the same time, Sasuke Uchiha who came behind Naruto and Tsuchikage Deidara who was the host.]
[Seeing his father acting so rude, especially in front of his classmates and Haimā, Boruto's cheeks felt slightly hot, and he pushed Naruto slightly in embarrassment:]
["Dad, I'm fine, really, nothing is wrong at all."]
[After confirming that his son was indeed safe and sound, Naruto was relieved a little, but was immediately replaced by fear and anger. He straightened his face and lectured sternly:]
["You're still talking about it! Brat! If Shikadai hadn't felt something was wrong and came to tell me secretly, I wouldn't have known you would do such a dangerous thing without telling me!"]
["Shadow Game? Risk your life? If you really have a problem, I... I..."]
[He couldn't speak any more and just rubbed Boruto's hair vigorously. The deep fatherly love turned into complicated distress and blame.]
[Boruto felt warm and a little dissatisfied, muttering: "Dad, look at me, isn't this good! Your son, I'm not that vulnerable, okay?"]
["You bastard! How dare you talk back! Next time you dare to make your own decisions like this, see if I don't..." Naruto pretended to hit him on the head.]
["Okay, Naruto." Sasuke Uchiha's calm voice interrupted the communication between father and son.]
[He looked around, feeling the unpleasant dark atmosphere remaining in the air, and a sharp light flashed in his one eye.]
["Let Boruto and the others go back and rest first." Sasuke said to Naruto in a solemn tone, "I'm afraid this matter is not that simple."]
["During this sensitive period, people from Jashinist Cult suddenly appeared in the heavily defended Iwagakure and attacked Boruto with a clear target. I suspect that there may be a deeper conspiracy behind all this, perhaps related to the unknown enemy who attacked Iwagakure."]
[Naruto calmed down after hearing this. He looked at Boruto who still had a tired face and nodded: "That's fine."]
[He turned to face Deidara, with an apology on his face, "I'm sorry, Deidara, this kid of mine is ignorant and caused trouble for you, and almost put Haimā in danger."]
[Deidara waved his hand, still with the casual attitude of an artist: "If so, Naruto."]
["This incident was caused by our Iwagakure's poor hospitality and security oversight, which allowed this kind of nightclub to sneak in."]
[He turned to his son, "Haimā, you go back with Boruto and the others first. Hokage, Sasuke and I need to have a meeting immediately to discuss this matter."]
[Haimā responded lightly: "I know."]
[Finally, Boruto and Shikadai, accompanied by Haimā, walked towards the direction of the hotel.]
[At the door of the hotel, Haimā stopped, looked at Boruto, restored his arrogant posture, and reminded:]
["Hey, second-rate duelist, don't forget the promise you promised me."]
[Boruto was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered the contact information about Class Representative, with a clear expression on his face. He patted his chest, showing a tired but still Sunshine smile:]
["Don't worry! This matter is taken care of by me!"]
[Haimā then nodded slightly, turned around and walked in another direction.]