I'm Really Not Ezreal

Name: I'm Really Not Ezreal
Author: The Cat Is As Fat As An Orange

by The Cat Is As Fat As An Orange

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About This Novel

League of Legends fanfic Yin Ze never dreamed that God would wave his hand when other people were advancing to pray to God, or they would encounter a cheating young hero and ask him to start over from the beginning, or he would meet Xiaodai and reach the top of his life. When it was his turn, God would wave his hand and he would travel directly through time. Yin Ze was lucky. The original owner of this body was none other than Ezreal, who was known as Fist's son. Looking at his handsome self in the mirror, he shouted that he had found a treasure. Yin Ze is also unfortunate. The golden finger system, which is a must-have benefit for time travellers, seems to be a bit wrong, and the timing of his time travel seems to be a bit wrong... "This brat has caused me trouble again. When he comes back, I will kick his ass hard with my leather boots, I swear!" My uncle Professor Lemire shouted. "Damn stowaway boy, you dare to steal my treasured wine, I will throw you into the sea to feed the fish." The merchant ship captain roared. "Shameless traitor, Ezreal, you will die in pain under the gaze of the bearded lady." Gangplank cursed the second before Sarah blasted him into the sky. "Cunning Mrs. Piltover, you'd better not let me see you in Bilgewater again." Sister Luck said angrily. Then, Yin Ze, who had not yet gone to the Tomb of Nezuk to get the bronze gauntlet, was about to cry without tears. "Everyone, I am really not Ezreal!"