Two years after graduation, Wang Hao had achieved nothing.
He sold his keyboard and used the money to buy a secondhand full-dive headset.
The game was called Toward the Heavens, and the championship prize was ten million.
His in-game name was Toward the Heavens, I Roar:
He wanted to smile at the heavens, and to mock them too.
While millions of players rushed to kill slimes,
he crouched by the river, waiting for an old fisherman to speak.
Hidden quests, hidden maps, hidden classes,
step by step, he saw what others couldn't.
Only after enduring the bitterest cold can plum blossoms give off their sweetest scent.
This is the story of a lazy nobody who cracked the sky open.
