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The arena fell silent; even the security daemon paused, its scan pattern softening. The automaton's eyes flashed like old CRT screens. It remembered—a lullaby of corrupted code and missing friends. It reached out and touched Lira's gauntlet. Images—program logs, laughter, the face of the vanished programmer—flooded her mind.

Duelists still met in arenas and called monsters by the thousands of codes and names, but now there was a new rule in the circuit—a promise etched into the VF's control layers: no more saving people as prototypes. The Virtual Factory would be a place of invention, not imprisonment. yugioh arc v vf upd

Across the ring, Lira smiled with mechanical calm. Her hair refracted neon like a prism; her deck was a deliberate coral of old-school Synchro techniques fused with VF-augmented machinery. She'd once been a researcher inside the Virtual Factory and carried the guilt of designs that had become weapons. Tonight, she sought redemption. The arena fell silent; even the security daemon

Round one began as light—Jin opened with a cautious Pendulum summon, setting scales that glimmered with transient data. Lira responded, not with brute force but with synchronization: she tuned her Synchro engine to the factory's broadcast, briefly aligning her monster's resonance with the VF's hum. Around them, duelist avatars flickered—spectators drawn into the match by augmented feeds—while a security daemon lurked near the factory's firewall, curious. It reached out and touched Lira's gauntlet