Chapter 633: Busy in Vain

After explaining the situation to the two duel kings who won the duel, the figure of the Creator God of Light, Harakti, gradually turned into a shadow and disappeared bit by bit.

The light curtain in the sky also faded like a tide. The light and darkness disappeared, leaving behind the blue and clear sky, and the devastated but still tenaciously supported the Egyptian land to the end.

The palace was riddled with holes, and it looked like it had been baptized by an 8-magnitude earthquake. The magnificent golden palace collapsed, and half of the treasury storing countless rare treasures sank into the ground, on the verge of collapse.

After exiting the realm of light, Atum and Youyu both fell back to the ground.

Turning his head to look at the palace that was already covered with scars, and looking at the gradually spreading black smoke, Atum, as the Pharaoh, couldn't help but feel sad for a moment.

Everything in front of him was an illusion, a game - the physical sense was very realistic, but it was still just a dark game.

But at the same time, he also understood that everything he had experienced was history. It was an epic that had happened on the land of Egypt in the past.

He thought of the same baptism that this country had experienced three thousand years ago, but the ending was not as perfect as it is now.

Harakti was right.

The reason why he was able to win was because he had gained new ties in the present world, which became his most powerful weapon against Sok.

"Game!"

The friends had already rushed up enthusiastically at this time, and were about to come up and hug him like they usually did when they won the game, but they stopped when there were only one or two meters left.

Because even though he had a familiar face and a familiar voice, the person in front of them was actually an ancient king, a person who should have been buried three thousand years ago, and seemed to be separated from them by a world.

"Oh, right, it's not a game anymore." Jonouchi rubbed his nose, "You now have your own name, right?"

"Yes." Atum nodded, "Atum, this is my name."

"Atum..." Pyoyugi repeated softly, smiling, "What a good name. But from now on, I can't call you 'another me'. You are you, not anyone else."

Pyoyugi subconsciously touched the empty space on his chest where the Millennium Blocks should have been hung, and felt a little empty, just like a piece of empty space in the room in his heart.

But it doesn't matter.

He was happy from the bottom of his heart that Atum could find his identity and his real name... although he might feel a little lonely.

"No, just call me like before." Atum shook his head, smiled, and said seriously, "Thank you, AIBO. Without your help to find my name, I would not have won this battle."

Biao Yugi shook his head: "No, I should thank Youyu more. In fact, I didn't do anything. Since entering the memory world this time, whether it is formulating tactics, commanding operations, or personally fighting in the duel, it is all thanks to Youyu.

In addition, finding your name is also. It was Youyu who led us to the location of the mausoleum, and it was he who passed the duel trial and got the key card with your name engraved on it.

If he wasn't there, we might not be able to help much..."

Atum thought, it seems to be true, compared to others, I still owe Youyu more.

So he turned around and said to You Yu solemnly: "Thank you very much, You Yu. I... don't know what to say..."

"No need." You Yu shrugged generously, "Don't be so formal, we have fought side by side so many times, we are already partners, right?"

If I must thank you, to be honest, I kind of want the "Black Magic Array" that the master printed for you...

...Of course, this kind of psychological words must not be said.

It ruins the atmosphere and spoils the scenery.

Then Atum turned to the table game: "But I still need to thank you, AIBO. Not only because you have been supporting me this time, but also for the countless battles so far.

Without you, I would not even be able to get to this point today..."

AIBO is still the most important.JPG.

Of course, he did not forget the other three people who came with him.

"And everyone too." Wang Yang bowed solemnly to everyone and said, "Thank you everyone. I would never have been able to stick to it by myself."

You Yu: "..."

Okay, at least I am ahead of "everyone".

If Wang Yang's favorability is regarded as the progress of clearing the game, this should be considered a major progress, right?

......

Everything has settled, and this journey to the world of memory has finally come to an end.

Atum has recovered all his lost memories, which also means that this ultra-realistic ancient Egyptian version of RPG has come to an end. But there is no feast that will last forever, and no matter how good a game is, it will eventually be cleared.

And in this game, clearing the game means the end of the journey.

He must say goodbye to everything in this world.

Although he knows that all this is just an illusion, Atum still doesn't want to end it hastily, he wants to put a perfect end to this story.

First, he needs to find the best successor to the throne of Pharaoh after he leaves.

So he found the priest Set, the previous life of President Kaiba.

The Pharaoh was fighting against the evil god, and while the fight was dark outside, the president... was sleeping with the white dragon girl in the room.

Ah, no, to be more precise, he should be sleeping while others are watching over him.

There was nothing I could do. As soon as my father Akhnadin finished his work, the great evil god Sok appeared. Priest Seth was in a state of being hollowed out throughout the whole process. He was lying unconscious in bed and could not come out to fight.

As a result, when Seth woke up, opened the door and took a look, he was stunned.

Nani? Where is my palace in Da'ai?

How could such a huge palace be lost after just one sleep?

What made him even more confused was still behind. Priest Seth had just woken up, and the white dragon girl Qisara was holding his arm tightly with her slender white hands like a beautiful pendant. Everyone else was still confused, but the Pharaoh came directly to the door.

"This." Without saying a word, Atum directly handed his thousand-year building block to Seth.

Seth was so shocked that he quickly took two steps back. Even Qisara, who was hanging on his arm, almost fell down.

"Pharaoh...Pharaoh, what do you mean?"

If someone suddenly gives up his position for no reason, whoever replaces him will be in a panic.

Atum gave a brief explanation. In summary, it means that there is no time to explain, but the organization has already studied and decided to let you be the pharaoh, and it will be left to you from now on...

In fact, to put it bluntly, the game is cleared. From now on, Atum's memory is over and he has to leave from here.

Seth declined in every possible way, kneeling down and expressing his loyalty. It was not until he saw Atum's body becoming transparent and gradually disappearing that he finally believed that the Pharaoh was really not joking with him.

So he was forced to take over the Millennium Building Block and replace Atum on the throne of Pharaoh.

Until Atum completely turned into a phantom, returned to his soul form and disappeared from his eyes, Priest Set held the thousand-year building block in his hand, and he was still confused about the situation.

At this moment, Seth didn't even understand what happened. He fell asleep in a daze, and when he woke up, he found that the palace was gone and the capital seemed like a war. Then he became a pharaoh in a daze...

...Oh, by the way, there is also a cute and obedient silver-haired girl beside me.

Strange things.

Seth, who had become a winner in life inexplicably, didn't even know whether he should be happy or not.

So judging from the results, the old man Aknadine was really darkened and died unjustly.

The old man's biggest long-cherished wish was for his son Seth to ascend the throne. However, in fact, he just sat there and did nothing. In the end, Atum naturally gave up the throne and gave up the position of Pharaoh to his son Seth. This throne was even justified.

So this old man sold his soul and became a dark priest. He was busy working here and there, but in the end he was just busy and lonely. In the end, he even killed his own people...