Calling on the Gods of Honor of Kings: Beating Up the Top Nuwa from the Start

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

Wu Zetian: This blue skin is called Ocean Heart? I'll take a hundred sets.

Li Xin: I can buy clothes and get a free chance to transmigrate?

Before long, this mobile street stall had become 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.

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

After getting flamed, Qin Feng flew into a rage and summoned a god into his body.

Old Master opened his eyes and saw someone on the other team who looked exactly like him.

"What kind of monster are you? Take this!"

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

The chat was full of doubts. Qin Feng didn't bother explaining. He simply summoned one god after another.

Sun Ce, A Li, Diao Chan, Lu Bu: he beat so many top-ranked players at their signature heroes that they cursed in disbelief, then had no choice but to concede and scramble to become his disciples.

Qin Feng, however, insisted: "I'm not the pinnacle of mechanics. I'm just a courier delivering skill."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any similarities are purely coincidental. Please do not imitate.