League of Legends: Fine, I'll Admit It, I'm the Strongest in Runeterra

"If it weren't for this damn elemental mark, would I still be following Azir?" Fang Fan curses beneath Shurima's scorching sun.

"Huh? Little prince? It's been five hundred years, and you still haven't found any friends? Tsk, poor thing... Hey! Stop chasing me! I still have to bring Azir back to life! I can't handle the curse on you!"

"Hey, you bald monk over there! Hand over that little book you're holding, or I'll take it by force!"

"What? You won't? Then I'll just have to persuade you with virtue! Don't say I'm picking on an old man!"

Man, this is too hard. After getting beaten up again, Fang Fan crouches in a corner and reflects. Have I really wasted these five hundred years?

"Ding! The long-delayed Strongest System has been bound."

"Ding! Returning five hundred years of cultivation experience."

"Ding! You have become the strongest person in Runeterra."

Fang Fan kicks the bandit in front of him. "I won't pretend anymore. Here's the truth: I'm the strongest person in Runeterra!"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.