MOBA: I Dirty My Soldiers and Still Want to Increase the Score

In an ordinary game, Zhang Zhuo met Zhang Jiawen. After several consecutive waves of K-heads and malicious dirty soldiers, Zhang Zhuo's mentality completely exploded. "Ding, congratulations to the host for getting the Death Note." "It has been tracked that Zhang Jiawen has started ranked matching. Please let the host make a ruling." Zhang Jiawen: Brother, I was wrong. Can you stop chasing me? I have already fallen to platinum. Da Sima: Oh? I ranked this guy again, brothers, this one is gone! Black Shop Baidi: Brother Zhuo, I will never hang up again, okay? Brother Ba: Brother Zhuo, I beg you, can you please cross me out of your death notebook? Xiaohu: Brother Zhuo, are you interested in joining RNG? I will be your substitute. Zhang Zhuo: Play the game well, do you also want to play in my Death Note? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.