[The King's Avatar] Heaven's Freedom

2019.7.31 Moving. This spot is now available to whoever is meant to find it. 2020.9.8 The author account's verification code requires a linked Q-mail address. Logging into the Q account on a computer requires verification on a phone, and logging in on a phone requires security questions. Verifying those requires either the old phone number OR help from a friend. I forgot the old number, and the friend verification failed... If one day the story (or even the author account) disappears, friends, please don't be surprised _(:з"∠)_ The story is really too long to bother moving. 2018.4 The CP is Zhang Jiale, but the romance was added later and won't show up until the second half of Volume Four. For the earlier chapters, just treat it as a slice-of-life plot. There are a few bits of low-key sci-fi tech. Since a lot of people say the blurb is hard to understand, I'll add a few more versions, though it seems none of them are very reliable... Second version (2015.12) The national team is in training camp. Captain Yu: Leader, the people upstairs want us to have dinner with the sponsor. Team leader Ye: It's fine. Nobody dares cause trouble under our old man's watch. Sponsor: I'll leave my girl in the leader's hands. Team leader Ye: Sure, sure. Interpreter Qin: Leader, what are our upcoming duties? Team leader Ye: Whatever. Make your own arrangements. Logistics department: Leader, here are all the items we bought according to the list. Team leader Ye: ...No cigarettes? Only after becoming the so-called leader with full authority did Ye Xiu realize that the job was really a mix of political commissar and nanny. Wasn't he supposed to be a pure professional player? Fourth version (2016.04) With an airtight box, contain the truth and illusion that must not be revealed, bury them quietly in the depths of the heart, then cover them layer upon layer with heavy curtains. Pour in the passing years, nurture them with care. Frozen, asleep, until the god opens his eyes, and scatters fading light, that pierces the haze, and awakens a voiceless throat. Open the box, set it free. Where the seeds drift, flowers quietly bloom. Theme: