I! Set Up a Stall Selling Skins on the Continent of Kings!

My name is Qin Feng, and I sell skins from a street stall on the Continent of Kings.

Wu Zetian: "This blue skin is called Heart of the Ocean? I want a hundred sets."

Li Xin: "You can buy clothes without paying, and you even get a free chance to transmigrate?"

Before long, this roving little stall was even more popular than Changle Ward.

My name is Qin Feng, and I'm also a King of Glory streamer. I call myself a seven-year veteran of the game.

"A streamer like you, and you call yourself a seven-year veteran? Your mechanics aren't even one ten-thousandth as good as Lai Shen's."

After Qin Feng was flamed, he flew into a rage and summoned a god to possess him.

Old Master opened his eyes and saw that his opponent was actually someone just like himself.

"What kind of demon are you? Take this blow!"

Lai Shen's screen went gray. "You're cheating! This guy's cheating! Is that even something a human can pull off?"

The viewers in the comments kept questioning him, but Qin Feng offered no explanation. He simply summoned the gods one by one.

Sun Ce, A Li, Diao Chan, Lu Bu: he beat so many top-ranked specialists at their signature heroes that they all cursed in disbelief, admitted defeat, and scrambled to become his disciples.

Qin Feng, however, said, "I'm not the pinnacle of mechanics. I'm just a transporter of skill."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.