The King, the Wild King, One Against Nine

A god descended to earth, with abnormal hand speed, known as the three-fingered wild god. Coupled with that perverted consciousness and perverted understanding of the game, wouldn't it be enough to have one against nine? When you encounter the five-nation server in the peak match, you don't panic and take out a hand of small mung beans, green label heroes? It's not a big problem, and you don't have to look at who is playing. 3000 Combat power on the peak list, 200 jungle levels, doesn't it take just a few minutes? Beimu: "Holy shit! What? I'm only 107 in the 200-level jungle. What the hell, I'll help you support, okay?" Nuanyang: "Brother, are you interested in playing professionally? Military Advisor: "Would you consider joining me in a sweet double queue? The price is easy to talk about!!" Jiang Liuer: "Military advisor! What about me? After all, I paid it wrong." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.