[Mortal flow + e-sports omniscient perspective + real humanity + desperate redemption]
In 2035, the league is still going strong.
Relying on my understanding of the version, I regarded the gambling website as a cash machine.
From the LCK Spring Split upset, to the MSI match-fixing crisis, to the shocking reversal in the S Championship.
In that year's global finals, Fuker was called the "Immortal Demon King" and everyone believed in him.
I also believed in him, so I put all my wealth on it, and even my overwhelmed future.
But I forgot that there is no god in the gambling game, only the banker and the pigs to be slaughtered.
This is not just a novel, it is a history of blood and tears of countless broken families.
No matter how much you win now, please remember: the only winner is if you don't gamble.
