He was once the most promising potential stock in the e-sports circle, but he suddenly fell on the eve of his peak. The sound of keyboard typing was once his weapon against the world, but now all that remains is the dead silence of the rental house and the heavy hammer of reality. The betrayal of his teammates, the confusion of his family, and the repeated torture of old cervical injuries trapped him in an invisible cage. The brighter the neon lights in the virtual arena, the darker the shadow of reality. Every trembling of his fingertips was tugging at his nerves that were on the verge of collapse. He sank repeatedly between giving up and struggling, with the call of the abyss on one side and the remaining obsession on the other. When he holds the keyboard again, he has to face not only the encirclement and suppression of his opponents, but also the darkness and despair growing in his own heart - this e-sports competition has been a self-salvation with no retreat from the beginning.
