The system is crazy - in the real world e-sports competition, my game character is cultivating immortality!
The masters with full-level divine costumes taunted me crazily until they saw five big characters floating above my character's head: "Nascent Soul Stage Monk".
I calmly made a sword move: "Even the calamity of heaven can't kill me, is your output enough?"
The whole place was dead silent. The five krypton gold divine kings across from me were reduced to rubbish by a single spell from me.
In the next game, the opponent's coach sneered: "He's just a monk who knows how to play games."
I tilted my head and smiled, pushing the keyboard aside: "Who said I have to type with my hands?"
The next second, the game character survived the tribulation on the spot - the lights in the entire venue flashed, and the server's data flow instantly went crazy.
When the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder struck through the monitor, everyone realized:
This is not a game competition - this is my spiritual cultivation dojo.
At the end of the month, the chairman of the international competition phoned tremblingly: "Shen Pei, will you be the referee at the Xiuxian branch of the next Olympic Games?"
