Chapter 168.1: There was always a little beast who could destroy the atmosphere.
Glory [e-sports]
The finals circle was only so big. Everyone could see the chat box that popped up over his head.
At this moment, the thoughts of everyone present were different.
The melon seed eating audience: â???â
Yuan Zeâs head hurt. âLittle Lunatic Wei?â Could you care about your image just a little? Coming up with an ID like that was a huge piece of black history that should be left in the closet, yet you aired it out in front of the whole world for everyone to see?!
Proud Flower Kim, whose murderous frenzy had cooled down slightly at the sight: ââ¦â¦â Sure enough, if one lived long enough, they would see all kinds of little beasts.
The elf whoâd landed lightly on the ground amidst the rain performed a gesture.
Each character in Glory had its own in-game gesture, and it was different for each skin.
Wei Xiaoâs storm hunter was a collectorâs edition fairy king skin. The slender fairy elf figure was as pale as snow, with silver hair cascading down like a waterfall, and a crown made of flower branches that held a charming sapphire. The bright lights were reflected in his eyes, like a sunny day after snow, cold but clear.
The elf king was cool and noble, but at this time, he was leaning forward slightly, his eyes slightly narrowed, his slender fingertips touching his lips briefly, just before a heart-shaped special effect flew out.
ââFlying kiss.
Aimed precisely at Close.
The whole finals circle: ââ¦â¦â¦â¦â¦â¦â¦..â
The global audience: ââ¦â¦â¦â¦â¦â¦â¦â¦â¦â¦â¦â¦â¦.â
Bai Cai covered his eyes. He was huffing out breaths of air.
It was a real performance of âthings will develop in the opposite direction when theyâve gone too farâ. Regarding this Quiet whoâd gone to such extreme recklessness, the entire global audience was left choked and speechless.
Fans in other competition zones: âWho is this? Who is this!!â
âFTWâs new jungler.â
â???â
âHis strength is proportional to the craziness of his actions.â
There were fans from China who enthusiastically explained the situation, âFTW.Quiet, jungler king, warrior king, mage king, hunter king, trash talk king.â
âYou can walk by, pass by, but donât miss out. Become a Quiet fan, you wonât lose out. At most, youâll just regret until your intestines hurt.â
âAfter buying into Quiet, from then on, moral integrity will forever be a passer-by.â
âDid you see that? This is FTWâs moral integrity lower limit, oh⦠sorry, Iâm too modest. This is clearly our China competition zoneâs moral integrity lower limit.â
What makes those who didnât understand the situation even more frightened was Closeâs response.
Based on Xie Heâs understanding of Close, he was a man who refused all sorts of gaudy and flaunting things. When seeing this ID he would surely send him to hell, let alone after receiving such a suffocating flying kiss.
Howeverâ¦
There were no nine light arcs.
There was no shadow attack.
There wasnât even a basic attack.
Close hadnât typed out a single word during the whole game and hadnât said a single sentence. But at this moment, he typed out his first word: âGood.â
Xie He: ââ¦â¦â¦â¦â¦â¦â¦â¦â¦..â
Donât interview him. If you interview him, then God Xie wouldnât be able to control his own mage staff!
Equally motionless was the former FTW captain, the man whoâd created one miracle after another in the Team of Gods.
Yan Jiang: âAre you a FTW player?â
Wei Xiao formally introduced himself to him, âFTW.Quiet, jungler position. My goal is the global championship!â
Not only could God Yan see these words, the entire final circle and the global audience could also see it very clearly!
Off stage, Coach Chen Feng and Manager Xiang Liu both felt a headache hit them at the same time: Were there any painkillers? The headache was the type where they would die if they didnât take them now.
Cong Yi, who was sitting beside them, laughed without any regard for politeness. âReally worthy of being him.â
The commentator also started to have fun with it, and the audience were even more explosive with their scrolling comments.
When others said these words, everyone might scoff at them, feeling that the player was acting too arrogantly or having delusions over their own strength. In short, they were negative emotions.
But it was different with Wei Xiao. His personal style was too strange, making it so that people didnât feel that it was unexpected no matter what he said, and they even started to have a strange sense of expectation.
It was as though he could do anythingââthis immortal could do things that ordinary people didnât even dare to think about!
This kind of confidence made people smile in their hearts, and also caused them to feel an incomparable envy.
Yan Jiang had thought of the possibility that he was a professional player. After all, the strength that he showed was very uncommon.
Butâ¦
The European competition zone camera switched to show Yan Jiang. The chest of a man who was always calm and self-contained clearly showed ups and downs.
What would make him even more upset was still to come.
Wei Xiaoâs fingers clattered over the keyboard as he typed, explaining the situation on his side very clearly in just a short moment, âCaptain, I brought Captain Yan here for you!â
Yan Jiang: ââ¦â¦â
Wei Xiao: âHe has a godly special skill on him!â
Yan Jiang sucked in a light breath.
Wei Xiao: âKill him quickly!â
Yan Jiang: âQuiet.â
Wei Xiao: âHm?â
Yan Jiang stared at this seemingly innocent word that also seemed to beg for a beating. His fingers landed heavily on his keyboard, âThis whole time, your goal was to send me to Close?â
Wei Xiao: âOf course.â His tone was bold and righteous.
Xie He, who vaguely understood something, ââ¦â¦â
For a moment, he didnât know who he should feel distressed for.
Provoking Yan Jiang like thisâQuiet, you will die, you will die very miserably.
In the whole finals circle, only the melon seed eating big brother had a face covered in confusion.
What was everyone talking about?
Could someone translate it for him?
Miserable. He was really miserable.
So many people envied the number one melon seed eating audience, but because the language was unclear, he didnât couldnât understand what kind of melon seeds he was eating.
The finals circle wasnât a place for people to chat in.
In the time it took for them to type out a few lines, a silver beam shot down from the sky. A colorful gem was encased within.
This wasnât something that would exist in reality. This dreamlike luster was something a real gem wouldnât have.
ââSky Islandâs Heart.
The ultimate core of the big brawl.
From the outer zones to the central zone, then to the finals circle.
The only condition for victory was to obtain Sky Islandâs Heart.
The halo would shrink continuously until it all entered Sky Islandâs Heart. The player who obtained this gem could stand on the new island and see the surrender of all the beasts.
Once Sky Islandâs heart landed in the finals circle, whoever could hold Sky Islandâs Heart and keep it for 300 seconds would become the final winner.
300 seconds, 5 minutes. How could a player keep and guard it in such an arena?
The place where Sky Islandâs Heart landed was randomly generated. The melon seed eating audience was extremely lucky and was âblessedâ with having Sky Islandâs heart land right where he was standing.
System announcement: CM picks up Sky Islandâs Heart. Countdown: 300 seconds.
It was already very unexpected for CM to have survived and made it into the finals circle. He wasnât a professional player, but was one of the top anchors in the North American competition zone. He was strong and had held his own against Gary in a 1v1 game.
It was impossible for a player with no ability to survive until now amongst a crowd of all-stars.
But no matter how much ability he had, at this moment, at this timeâ¦
Going up against the whole Team of Gods on his own?
Mama, help me!
Even before CM could react, cloud marks, ice arrows, and spears all whistled over. Finally, his life was taken away by a brilliant light arc.
CM was very satisfied about being able to die in such a thrilling manner.
The holder of Sky Islandâs Heart had died. Not only did he drop all his equipment and skill points, Sky Islandâs Heart also hung suspended in the air.
The commentators from all over the world started to speak quickly, âWho will be the next to pick up Sky Islandâs Heart?!â
âThis is a hot potato. Itâs not necessarily a good thing to pick it up now.â
âBut if you can hold on for the next five minutes, victory will belong to the holder of Sky Islandâs Heart!â
âHow can they hold on? The arena is so small, and all the players left alive are god level players.â
The scene was really thrilling.
Holding Sky Islandâs Heart for 300 seconds meant winning the game, but of the six people present, none of them were easy to deal with.
What kind of concept was 5 minutes?
It only took three seconds for a shadow thief to kill someone.
Picking up Sky Islandâs Heart now was no different from embarking on the road to death.
Not only the commentators and guests, but even the audience and the fans in the live broadcast room were all talking about it.
Countless small essays filled the scrolling comments, and nobody could see the arena clearly through the comments.
Even in the Gossip Emperorâs broadcast, the CP fans who were immersed in their ships couldnât help but grow anxious. âWhat to do, what to do, I donât want to see the great demon king lose!â
âDonât pick up Sky Islandâs Heart for now. In the current situation, whoever picks it up will die.â
âYes, yes, yes, donât pick it up, fight the group battle first and determine the winner before going for it.â
âThis really is a damned big brawl!â
When everyone felt that Sky Islandâs Heart shouldnât be touched, and picking it up would be death, the system announcement rang outââ
FTW.Close has picked up Sky Islandâs Heart. Countdown: 280 seconds.
The whole world burst into an uproar.
Even the guests were confused. The commentators spoke quickly, âClose has picked up Sky Islandâs Heart. Heâs about to face concentrated attacks!â
Close fans in the China competition zone were going crazy. âHoly shit, what kind of situation is this?â
âGreat demon king, nooo, ahhhhh!â
âClose canât lose!â
âNo way, I canât breathe, three years ago, this group of dogs tossed away my Close, and now theyâre going to beat him up three years later?â
âUpstairs, donât say that, your words make my heart skip a beat.â
âWhat if they donât attack Close?â
âThen my heart will be even more scared!â
âWhy does my great demon king have to suffer such grievance?!â
The fansâ mentality exploded, and those in the finals circle were also stunned.
Close had picked up Sky Islandâs Heart. According to the rules, they had to go and fight for it.
Yuan Ze, Kim Sung-hyun, Xie He⦠For the three of them to side together and attack Close.
They really couldnât make themselves lift up their guns, hold up their arrows, or steady their mage staves.
Until a chat box popped up, âCaptain, go for it!!! Kill them!!!â
The whole world fell silent.
There was always a little beast who could destroy the atmosphere.