Chapter 289 Allen Garrett
Chapter 289 Allen Garrett
"What? You're saying a large amount of grain suddenly appeared on the market? How is that possible?! Wait, I get it, it must be those five old dogs. Damn it, they must be unwilling to let our Jiakou family monopolize the profits this time, so they secretly hid grain to sell when there's a food shortage."
"W-What do we do, Master?" The bespectacled butler-like man trembled. "This is going to ruin the food shortage we worked so hard to create!"
"I didn't hire you to come and ask me what to do!"
Allen grabbed the huge roasted pig leg from the table and angrily threw it at the butler. The butler was sent flying by the leg, crashing through the door and slamming heavily outside. The other servants hurriedly and shakily carried the butler, who was now unconscious, away.
"Don't get so angry, my dear nephew," a very well-dressed old man walked in. He looked to be of normal build, but Allen knew that he had used at least three belts to tighten his stomach.
“Although we’ve encountered a major crisis, as the head of the Gako family, he should be more composed. Otherwise, we might have to consider changing the head of the family.” After saying this, his uncle Pig Gako laughed and walked out the door.
"Bastard! Bastard! Bastard! Bastard!!!" Allen roared at Pig's retreating figure, veins bulging on his forehead.
Allen's beloved dog, Lemos, also barked enthusiastically in support of its owner.
“Don’t worry, Lemos, I won’t let those bastards get away with this.” Allen grabbed the phone and dialed Reed Leppard directly.
"Hey! I'm going to deal with those brats myself now. You fucking stop selling right now, unless you're stupid enough not to want to make big money!"
There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, then a mocking voice came through: "Oh, you're going to do it yourself? I'm quite looking forward to it."
Allen didn't waste any time arguing with him, hung up the phone directly, and then called the other family heads one by one. After finishing that, Allen took off his tight suit jacket, and then, the muscles in his right arm bulged, the veins on it writhing like black snakes.
Then he slammed his fist into the floorboards, which shattered before a sound could even be heard, revealing a slumbering, black, beast-like vehicle beneath.
Allen looked down at the vehicle—the heavily armored airborne combat vehicle "World Devourer"—and never imagined he would have to use it again.
"Limos, I'll feed you when I get back."
Without pausing for a moment, he leaped into the chariot with a speed incongruous with his obese body.
......
Inside the new bullet train, a sweating Di Xing plopped down on the floor.
"Finally finished, I'm exhausted!"
"What are you doing?" Su Wandi asked curiously.
"I equipped this train with an automated dueling system, so we don't have to worry about being ambushed."
Immortal Chronicles thoughtfully took out a cute handkerchief to wipe Di Xing's sweat.
"Thank you, Shenji. Please wipe Nami's face too."
Nami's face was already pale, indicating that her spirit power had been greatly depleted. Di Xing quickly stood up.
"Nami, let me do it."
Nami had no room to resist anymore and quickly handed over her shift to Dixing. Dixing began providing spirit power to the bullet train in Nami's place, while Nami took her Duel Disk and connected to the automatic dueling system. She couldn't help it; her dueling skills were probably the strongest on this train.
However, the instant Nami put on the Duel Disk, everyone on the train suddenly felt an immense pressure and unconsciously bent over.
"W-What happened?!" Immortal Dao Divine Era was in a panic.
"Look there!" Su Wandi pointed to the sky.
A colossal object engulfed in purple flames hurtled through the air like a meteorite from the direction of Dulun.
"Holy crap, it looks like it's coming for us!"
"Don't panic, Brother Di Xing, just hurry up and use Susanoo!"
"I don't have Sharingan!" Di Xing complained desperately. (By the way, Ruan Nuo, you're not a transmigrator too, are you?! No, actually Ruan Nuo read it in a book.)
As the "meteorite" drew closer, everyone on the train seemed to feel the heat of the flames emanating from it. Shenji, terrified, grabbed Ruan Nuo tightly.
Just then, a beam of red light suddenly shot out from the bullet train, the laser slicing through the sky and striking the "meteor" in mid-air. The "meteor" instantly stopped in mid-air, and the dueling field was forcibly activated.
Only then did everyone realize that the "meteorite" was actually a huge airship (chariot).
"Tsk, you little brat, you're really troublesome." The flames on the "meteorite" flickered and shrank, while a massive man slowly rose from it. His body was enveloped in ferocious purple steam, like a demon returned from hell; his powerful aura sent chills down everyone's spines.
"Who...who are you?" Shenji asked, his voice trembling slightly.
The man opened his mouth, steam rising from it. "I am Alan Gack, the head of the Gack family."
Wait, who? Allen? Are you also Tatakai?
A strange smile was now plastered on Allen's fat face, making him look somewhat憨厚 (honest and simple). He said with a grin, "Honestly, you could have just stayed obediently in that muddy place for five days, but you insisted on breaking out, forcing me to kill you all."
"Heh, Patriarch Allen," Di Xing's voice came from the loudspeaker, "If I remember correctly, you already sent someone to assassinate me during the Scrap Metal District candidate selection competition, didn't you?"
Allen's eyes, which had been reduced to slits by the excess fat on his face, suddenly snapped open, revealing pupils that gleamed with an evil light. "Heh, yeah."
At this moment, the purple steam around Allen surged even more violently, and his bloated and obese body began to rapidly thin, as if the purple steam was produced by the burning of his flesh. "Then stop talking nonsense, you must die here!"
"It seems we have to have a duel, Nami. Are you alright?" Di Xing asked Nami with concern.
"It's okay, don't underestimate me," Nami said proudly, puffing out her chest, but unfortunately, she still couldn't quite create a curve.
Looking at the BOSS in the air, Di Xing had a bad feeling. So he handed Nami a card, "Nami, take this."
Their long-standing partnership fostered absolute trust between them.
The roof of the bullet train opened, and Nami stepped onto it, her gorgeous white dress fluttering in the wind.
"Oh? You're that girl from Bill Taylor's family? Heh, for your father's sake, I'll spare your life. Let's see how much your father is willing to give in exchange for you."
"Shut up, I have nothing to do with him."
"Hehe, that's hard to say."
“DUEL!”
Allen won the first turn: "It's my turn. I'll set a monster face-down, set two spell/trap cards face-down, and end this turn."
Is that all? Di Xing felt increasingly uneasy.
"My turn, I draw a card, activate Discount Shopping, discard Heavy Cavalry Truth 6 from my hand, and then draw two cards."
"I will Normal Summon [Heavy Knight Primella], activate her effect, add the Field Spell Card [Stand Up, Centurion Knight!] from my Deck to my hand, and activate it!"
"Discard [Heavy Knight Primella] from your hand, place [Knight Tredia] from your Deck into your Spell & Trap Zone, Special Summon her, then activate her effect to attach her and [Dragon Knight Gargoyle 2] to your Spell & Trap Zone."
"Activate Gargoyle 2's effect, Special Summon it, and raise its Level to 4. Then I'll switch between Level 4 Primella and Level 4 Gargoyle 2..."
"Wait a minute!" Allen revealed a smug smile. "I'm activating the quick-attack spell [Predator Spawn]!"
Holy crap, Maru, this is really a predator plant deck!
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