Just as Yūki's fighting spirit surged and he wished he could rush up and draw two cards on the spot, the Deck Box at his waist suddenly began vibrating with an urgent resonance.
Immediately afterward, his Spirit Partners' grave voices rang out in his ears one after another.
"Master, please be extremely careful!"
For once, Summoned Skull's deep, commanding voice carried a hint of uncertainty and alarm.
"The aura of that fellow standing opposite you is exceedingly strange! Chaotic, terrifying, disorderly... he resembles none of the human duelists we have ever encountered, nor even a pure creature of darkness. Rather, he seems like a frenzied amalgamation forcibly kneaded together by some overbearing external power!"
"Young master, the big guy is right!"
Snowstorm Princess's clear but tense voice immediately followed, carrying obvious disgust and apprehension.
"The soul fluctuations inside him are far too unnatural. There are ancient curses from the depths of the desert mixed with dozens of completely different, frenzied grudges. All those auras are tangled together without any order at all. Just looking at him is deeply unpleasant!"
Although Silent Magician beside him said nothing, she conveyed an intensely serious sense of vigilance through their mental link, reminding Yūki to watch out for the heart-stopping, searing pressure deep within the opponent's Deck.
Listening to his spirits' warnings as though they were facing a formidable enemy, Yūki's gaze shifted slightly, and he quickly began thinking.
Chaotic, terrifying, disorderly-an amalgamation forcibly kneaded together?
Yūki glanced down at the quantum optical fibers flowing with blood-red light beneath the transparent light-guiding armor under his feet, and realization soon dawned on him.
This should be because of Kaiba Corporation's Black Technology, Psychic Energy Transfer Technology.
*After all, the one standing opposite me isn't the actual, living Dark Marik. He's just a dueling AI that