After transmigrating into the world of The King's Avatar, Shen Du spent twelve years mastering the least popular class on the server: the Armor Smith, an original class created by the author.
Four forms, four weapon sets, each developed independently. Raising an Armor Smith is like raising four characters. Ordinary players can’t afford it, and professional teams won’t invest in one. But he can afford it.
One hundred consecutive wins in the Tenth District arena. Frame-by-frame analysis on the forums. Offers from professional teams. He turned them all down. He even rejected Excellent Era, the first team to approach him.
Because he wants to build his own team. And behind him are six unconventional players, ready to stir up a little trouble in the professional league.
Ye Xiu: "You’re not just some random player."
Shen Du: "I am."
Ye Xiu: "Next week, I’ll give it everything I’ve got."
Shen Du: "I’ve waited twelve years to hear you say that."
There are no geniuses in this world. Only equivalent exchange.
It would be better if you just rub it by hand, but it's ai, the smell of ai is too strong