"Give up struggling?"
Yūki raised his eyelids and looked at the two brothers opposite him as though they were idiots.
"What nonsense are you talking about? This duel is already over."
The Paradox Brothers' laughter cut off abruptly.
"What did you say?"
Mei froze for half a second, then his gaze turned cold.
"You're bluffing! A measly weakling with seven hundred ATK, and you dare boast that it's over? Have you lost your mind?"
Yūki ignored their barking and raised a hand to snap his fingers.
"I flip my face-down Trap Card!"
The second face-down card in front of Yūki flipped upright at his words.
Its artwork depicted a deathly pale operating table and a massive mechanical injector.
The Continuous Trap, [DNA Surgery]!
"When this card is activated, I declare a monster Type. As long as this card remains on the field, all face-up monsters on the field become the declared Type."
Yūki looked at the Cyber-Stein on his field and calmly spoke his declaration.
"I declare [Psychic-Type]."
Hum!
An invisible, pale blue psychic field instantly enveloped the entire Dueling Field.
Dense networks of pale purple neural circuits and ghostly blue glimmers appeared on all the monsters on the field at once.
The blue light suppressed the electric arcs around Sanga of the Thunder, while the two bolts on Cyber-Stein's head flashed wildly with supernatural telepathic ripples. Even his formerly vacant eyes took on a cold psychic glow.
"Turning every monster on the field into a Psychic-Type?"
Mei was taken aback at first, then sneered again.
"I thought you had some incredible trump card! So what if you turn our Gate Guardians into Psychic-Types?"
"Their effects don't activate based on their Type! They won't lose a single point of ATK, and their effects won't be negated. This is nothing but