"It sounds like all your fathers are strong players."
"How could I possibly win against beings of those levels?"
At this mont, Ree Shil rembered the task entrusted to him by the Curator on the way here.
"Although I’d love to see you defeat my father, let’s pass on the one we just saw."
"He only accepts challenges in gas he’s good at, and that ga probably wouldn’t suit you."
"Tonight my target is another father. You just need to help knock her out."
"Ah! Found her, she’s over there!"
As she spoke, the Show Director spotted her target.
The location she pointed to showcased a long-braided, pointy-eared, purple-skinned young lady.
This was a Mother Father.
At this mont, the purple-skinned lady was standing in front of an empty card table, with no opponent in sight.
She sat on a stool with her eyes closed, seemingly asleep.
From ti to ti, passersby would glance at her with a touch of respect.
"Good evening, Father!"
The Curator went over and deeply bowed.
"..."
Although ntally prepared, Ree Shil still found it sowhat speechless standing at the side.
"Hmm, are you going to play?"
Mother Father nodded her head.
Ree Shil took this opportunity to look at the special table, which was filled with covered cards.
"Curator, what is this ga?"
Curious, he asked.
Before the Show Director could answer, Mother Father took over the conversation.
"Blind Cards. Have you played before?"
She opened her eyes, revealing a pair of beautiful gem-looking eyes, which caused Ree Shil to frown slightly.
"In Blind Cards, the ga is played with all cards covered."
"In the interest of fairness, the card deck is provided by the opponent."
"So, generally speaking, you would try to give your opponent as many lousy cards as possible."
The Show Director introduced the basic rules.
"For example, like this."
Mother Father demonstrated by touching one of the covered cards.
Hum!
[Awooo!]
A werewolf head leaped out from the card face.
[???]
?,? Points, D
Atk ?,? / ?
[?] : ?
This card, aside from the projection and tier, had no information.
"So, there’s this kind of ga too?"
Ree Shil was taken aback, feeling it was a bit complicated.
The.card deck belonged to soone else and was covered, which ant that even operating was a challenge.
One might not even know if their skill was harming themselves.
This ga required not only strategy and mory but also luck.
"In this ga, luck is the most important."
Even Mother Father admitted it at this point.
As she spoke, she took out one of her gem eyes and began to polish it with a handkerchief.
"Judging by how you perford in the Instance, you must be pretty good at these types of gas."
The Show Director nudged Ree Shil with her elbow.
She was referring to the few instances where he instantly opened [Lock Demon].
"Uh..."
But Ree Shil was well aware of his own situation.
Handling [Lock Demon] was different from playing Blind Cards. He had already tried, but his Absolute card sense could not take effect.
Mother Father could win against the Curator in 13 consecutive rounds which showed that she must be quite skilled in this type of ga.
Therefore, without hesitation, he pulled the Show Director away.
"Director, let’s go visit your third father instead."
He suggested.
"My third father isn’t here today."
"Then what is your first father good at?"
"Alright, I’ll take you to see."
The Curator sighed.
Compared to Mother Father, she felt truly powerless in facing Elf Dad.
At least in Blind Cards, she still had so hope of winning, but in the event that Elf Dad competed in...
While thinking, the two arrived at Elf Dad’s current location.
At this mont, he was in the midst of a match, surrounded by quite a few spectators.
At the circular table, including Elf Dad, there were a total of five people.
And in front of them were nearly 100 cards.
So of the cards were scattered everywhere, while others were neatly stacked.
An hourglass placed in the center of the table counted the ti that was passing.
Elf Dad was the only person not touching those cards. He just watched the other four players, who appeared busy or troubled, with a calm smile on his face.
"Got it! Watch this!"
One person suddenly shouted with excitent.
His cry quickly attracted everyone’s attention.
This man had a burly figure, wore a tight vest, and had a pair of strange, round-cornered protrusions on his head that looked like apples.
He held a card in each hand, and this gesture looked quite familiar to Ree Shil.
As expected, Apple Horns clasped his hands together with a slap.
Clap!
Light erupted between the two palms.
He was clearly engaged in Card-Making.
"Elf Dad’s specialty is Card-Making."
"Huh?"
Ignoring Ree Shil’s reaction, the Show Director solemnly introduced the ga.
"In a Card-Making duel, each player is randomly given 100 different E-Rank material cards."
"Within the given ti limit, the player who successfully makes the most cards or makes them faster wins."
"Don’t let his burly appearance fool you; he is a genuine Formula Master."
She said.
Formula Masters are prestigious professionals certified by the Association who explore formulas by studying successful cases and dissecting their underlying principles.
A successful Formula Master must have extensive theoretical knowledge and accumulated experience.
"100 E-Rank material cards? That’s opulent."
Ree Shil was shocked.
"It’s fine, they’re just so cheap material cards after all."
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