My Flash Killed Someone During a Livestream

Sir, I'm not picking on you, really. It's just that when I see your ID, I can't help wanting to beat you up!

Then, jungler, just watch how I play and you'll see I can carry you. It won't hurt if I take one of your buffs, right?

"Get lost. My name says it all: nobody enters my jungle. If you take my red buff, I'll camp in your mid lane and never leave!"

The Silver-ranked player could only pout and give up the red buff he'd only half-finished taking.

With my livestream popularity on the rise, I couldn't care less about how fast I click from now on.

What, my mid lane is amazing?

What, I'm an invincible jungle daddy?

What, I'm the number one top laner on the Korean server?

In front of me flashing in and crashing into you, put down all that so-called arrogance and behave.

I'll start my teaching journey by taking on the number one player on the Korean server.

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