Time Trace: I Save the World in Valoran

Void Watcher: "⨀⨀⨀(indescribable buzzing)... Finally understand? You are our most perfect navigation!" Aatrox: "Haha! Another pretentious savior? Look at your body, those blue cracks... You, like me, have long been a monster in the eyes of the world!" Ryze: "The crystals on your back are very similar to the traces etched by runes. Listen up, kid, saving the world is not about being a hero, but about being able to endure loss better than anyone else." … Chen Mo, a current medical student, woke up from his sleep. His hands were covered with strange blue crystals, and a thousand-year-old whisper echoed in his ears: "On the 30th, the blessing will be annihilated." Traveling across the continent of Valoran, he was thrown into a designed chess game. Before Foyege's sword pierced Fuguang Island, he was a foreign doctor who predicted the doomsday; He was the faceless cannon fodder of the Suicide Squad when Icathia detonated the void rift; Under the blood-stained throne of Noxus, he was a strategic bomb in Swain's hands. Time has given him a curse, and history has given him shackles. Until that day, he stood in the cracks of history, overlooking the history written by his own flesh and blood—— It turns out that the savior's destiny has never been to save the world, but to leave a trace of mortal struggle in all desperate events.