Yu-Gi-Oh!, the Roar of the Weak

Chapter 295 The Spear of Godslayer

The nightingales flapped their wings, and several feathers flew toward Allen, causing him minor injury.

Allen's health is 6400 - 600 = 5800.

Allen roared, "Are you insulting me?"

"It's not over yet. When Nightingale has excess materials, it can make an attack equal to the amount of excess materials in the same battle phase."

"What did you say!."

The nightingales flapped their wings repeatedly, and Allen took another 1200 points of damage.

Allen's health is 5800-600-600=4600.

“This is really good.” At this moment, Allen burst into wild laughter. “This is the perfect ingredient. I can’t even remember the last time I’ve seen such a vibrant ingredient. Only when I eat such struggling ingredients can I feel a greater sense of accomplishment and better transform them into my flesh and blood.”

"However, you've run out of tricks now, haven't you? This duel is a microcosm of your struggles. No matter how hard you try or how much you achieve, you will ultimately fail. Do you know why? Because you childishly cling to your so-called sense of justice. You just said you wanted to turn this world upside down!? Then you should live at all costs and become stronger by any means necessary, instead of helping these poor bastards you don't even know."

"Only by surviving can you achieve your goals, only by surviving can you win, and in order to survive, you have to devour the flesh and blood of others. If you don't understand this, then drown in that empty ideal."

Allen delivered a passionate speech, his muscles almost completely burned away, his body extremely thin, his blood vessels twisting morbidly and wildly, and the purple smoke around him billowing wildly, like an extremely bloodthirsty and ferocious venomous dragon rising from the desolate land, exuding immense pressure.

Nami quietly looked at Allen in the air and slowly said, "Uncle, you're not full, are you?"

Allen's pupils dilated in shock; this sentence was more damaging to him than all of the previous statements combined.

Seeing Allen frozen in place, Nami smiled and said, "Looks like I was right. Do you know why?"

Allen remained silent, but his slightly trembling body betrayed him. He had been suffering from bulimia for a long time. No matter how much delicious food he ate, he was never full. So he kept eating and eating and eating! He couldn't stop even when he was as fat as a pig. So he really wanted to know why he was never full.

“Because,” Nami proudly crossed her arms, “you’re already dead, old man! The moment you abandoned your principles, you were already dead! To live on at all costs to achieve your goals? If you really did, wouldn’t you have abandoned your goals too? You just don’t want to admit that, that’s why you keep eating.”

These words completely awakened in Allen the memory he had desperately tried to forget but could not.

Dark alleyway...

His wounded friend lay before young Eren, offering him a gentle smile...

He ate with his own tears and rainwater...

That meat was sour...

That red liquid, it smelled fishy...

"Ugh!" The last bit of food in Allen's stomach began to churn, but just as it was about to reach his mouth, Allen covered his mouth and forced it back down.

I did nothing wrong! I did nothing wrong by eating anything! What I ate must never be thrown up!

"Bullshit!" roared the venomous dragon formed from purple smoke. "I'm still alive! I haven't lost!"

Allen started referring to himself as "I" (老子), which shows that he has completely broken down.

"I will win this duel, and I will live on, even if it means swallowing the whole world whole."

I will stop you until then.

Nami raised her little hand high.

"You who are watching me from beyond the heavens, lend me your power! I can feel your pulse, your anger. You and I are the same, wanting to overturn this world and smash everything that is unreasonable! In that case, let's go together."

With Nami's bold declaration, the two cores, 6400 kilometers apart, began to resonate, and the ancient contract was activated once again. The once clear night sky was suddenly filled with thunder!

Above the false starry sky, the jade that had been quietly suspended in its orbit began to vibrate violently.

"W-What happened?" Dorotheel asked in a panic, hiding under the table.

"The Sky, the Sky Thunder seems to be responding." Aivaba gripped the pillar tightly, trying to steady herself.

"What!?"

In the unchanging universe, the celestial ship, which had slumbered and drifted for countless years, slowly opened its eyes.

Its enormous, perfect body did not move; it merely opened its eyes, and a golden ray imbued with the power of destructive lightning shot out, piercing directly through the restrictive barrier that the gods had erected for humanity.

Golden rays scorched the sky, causing the lifeless creature to emit a chilling scream. Even the ever-roaming Yanglong Star, Zhulong, cast a glance in this direction.

At the wound inflicted by the ray, lightning began to spread across the sky, as if beating the war drums for the arrival of a powerful figure. Then, the ray that pierced the sky did not linger for a moment, precisely striking Nami's raised hand.

A pitch-black card appeared out of thin air.

"I've stacked summons on Nightingales that I fought this round."

"The wrath of civilization, transformed into indomitable thunder, shall annihilate those lofty and detestable gods! The twelfth spear of god-slaying, obtained by humanity with all its might, shall cleave the heavens! 12th tier, [Heavenly Thunder Azeus]!"

"W-What?! The Heavenly Thunder Ace Zeus!?! That god-slaying weapon?! And this is a spirit bestowed without any evidence?! How is this possible!?"

A terrifying thunderclap resounded once more in the sky, and countless bolts of lightning converged on the battlefield. The desolate wilderness trembled at its arrival, the silent mountains creaked, and even the illusory stars trembled in fear.

Amidst a sky full of lightning, a platinum mechanical giant slowly appeared.

Its body can sweep away mountains and seas.

Its lightning can pierce through even the gods.

Its name is Acetus!

This is the Celestial Zeus.

Eren stared blankly at the white giant in the sky, a culmination of human technology, like a surge of lightning lift.

The spear that slays gods—the Thunderclap—has now arrived!

"I activate the effect of Arceus's Thunderclap: During your turn or mine, remove two Xyz Materials from this card to activate this effect, and send all other cards on the field to the Graveyard!" A perfect work of art, its platinum body adorned with gold trim, surrounded by blue-purple lightning, with a wing-like Thunder Furnace on its back.