He had to say that Modest’s death just now was rewarding. The opponent’s level-two jungler had revealed his intentions, and the jungler of his team had directly invaded their party. Ruan Guangjian had cleverly guarded his own area to prevent the other jungler from coming over.

  Our jungler had started with three buffs this way. Pei Qian did not panic at all; everything seemed to be under control…… as if!

  He was planning to develop steadily in a few minutes just now, eat this wave of soldiers entering the tower beautifully…… until he realized that Bao Xu had been circling around frantically, accumulating rage in stealth and rushed directly to the tower!

  Modest had been pushed by Bao Xu with full rage while the opponent’s jungler and mid-laner came out of the bushes to beat him together!

  Pei Qian looked at his black-and-white screen and waves of small soldiers under the tower. He became 0-2.

  In the entire Canyon of Gods, it seemed as though all the action was happening in the top lane where he was.

  Meanwhile, Ruan Guangjian quietly developed in the mid lane and pushed the small soldiers under the opponent’s tower and then hit the belated question mark to indicate that the mid-laner was missing.

  Pei Qian: “?”


  That’s not right; didn’t we agree to kill Happy Ruan 0-10?

  What did it mean to keep targeting him?

  Pei Qian very much wanted to type “Am I being taken care of?”


  However, he did not do it after some thought. That was the game mechanics after all. There was no way out even if he were to type angrily

  now.

  Only the weak would attribute their failure to being the opponent’s target. True strength was to start with the tides against them and still be able to carry the team! Pei Qian decided to be serious and switched off the chat silently.

  The most important thing now was to stabilize his mind. Engaging in typing battles with the other party would only make him a more tragic target. It would not be able to help anything.

  Just take it as the other party did not exist and think carefully about every move afterward. Open the in-game chat and taunt the opponents when he carried the team to victory! He glanced at Ruan Guangjian’s screen. The chat was active.

  Pei Qian was unmoved.

  Hmph, say whatever you want. I’ll play it my way and would definitely not be able to affect my mentality!

  The game continued.

  Modest allowed the other party’s Traveler Bao Xu to speed wildly in front of the tower, indifferently without any intention of leaving the tower.

  However, the three Nakano opponents reluctantly crossed the tower again, wanting to repeat the same old trick and kill Modest under the tower.

  “Do you know when to stop?”


  “Are you all crazy?!”


  Modest used every trick up his sleeve to deal with the three opponents under the tower. However, the three opponents were already prepared, taking turns guarding, and was about to kill Modest before retreating.

  At this critical moment, Literary Genius of the Winds, Ruan arrived!

  Literary Genius of the Winds had yet to appear on Pei Qian’s black and white screen, but his voice rang in the earphones. “Emei Mountain is better than the Western Paradise; Luo Fu Mountain leads straight to the Southern Seas[1].”


  The Literary Genius of the Winds flashed across the wall and spammed his ‘E’ key. He shuttled in between the three of them, using his rather large brush to draw an arc on his side. The ‘Q’ skill directly lowered the health points of the three who forcibly crossed the tower.

  The other party had already killed Modest. The state was not good, and the defense tower was still outputting. There were obvious differences in opinions recently.

  Some people felt that they could retreat after killing Ruan; some of them thought that he could not be beaten and wanted to leave immediately. The formation was in instant chaos.

  “The painter wields a colored brush, bringing the mountains and seas before his eyes[2].”


  The Literary Genius of the Winds scribbled wildly with his ink brush. The other party wanted to attack him, but Literary Genius of the Winds had used many soldiers to shuttle quickly under the tower, completely defeating the enemy’s intention to attack.

  The crazy brush summoned a gust of wind, blowing up two of the people who did not retreat in time!

  Illusions appeared around the two who floated in the air, and the Literary Genius of the Winds came to their side in that instant.

  “Double kill!”


  Only Traveler Bao Xu was left standing. The four hoofs stomped quickly, trying to accumulate rage points and wanting to escape to his own tower. However, at this moment, a new line of soldiers came.

  “The colorful wall painting is very precious, where the immortals think about their own doing[3].”


  The Literary Genius of the Winds used this wave of small soldiers as a springboard directly, walking in the wind, quickly shuttling, and catching up easily with the hoof of Traveler Bao Xu. Walk swiftly through ‘A’ to get through ‘Q’ skill and successfully kill Traveler Bao Xu under the tower!

  “Seclusion would lose its meaning if one were to go into seclusion after he succeeded in his official career[4].”


  He broke away, jumping into the grass, and made his way back to the city just before he gave the tower its final blow.

  Literary Genius of the Winds’s return movement was to hold the small brush, brushing bit by bit while stepping on the big brush. It looked extremely cool.

  The opponent’s team was immediately amazed.

  “What the f*ck! Too impressive! We met one who knows how to play this character!”


  “Big boss!”


  “You’re really something!”


  Pei Qian looked at the two extra assists on his body and felt complicated. The answer as to why there were only two assists was simple. He did not touch one of the heroes.

  He then looked at Ruan Guangjian who was taking off directly with the heads of the three.

  No, that doesn’t make any sense. The script isn’t written this way!

  Where was the target on Yasuo? Is that how you target him?……

  forget it, it’s okay as long as we can win.

  The script had now gone wrong. The primary goal now was to win; otherwise, he did not know what kind of ridicule he would face when the game was over!

  Pei Qian stood in silence, continuing his development.

  The game had now entered its 25th minute. Both sides broke out into fierce team battles!

  Pei Qian happened to be walking along the river, trying to eat a wild monster to supplement his growth. However, the enemy suddenly rushed out of the grass, wanting to eat the meat of the hedgehog. Pei Qian’s teammates were also well-prepared. Both sides started a melee!

  The wide-open Modest was very delicious. It held out against the opponent’s damages and played a significant AOE effect through the throwing of coins. Other teammates rushed in, especially the Literary Genius of the Winds, Ruan who had no pressure in the output of the chaotic team battle. Three people ganged up against him and soon settled the victory!

  Finally, they won with the sacrifice of Modest’s death. His remaining four teammates advanced all the way, preparing to win the game.

  “Hmph, who asked you to target me? True strength is not being afraid of being targeted!”


  “Your failure was set in stone when the level-two jungler caught up!” Pei Qian hurriedly opened the global chat, ready to exchange a few words with the other party. When else should he do it if not immediately after he won?

  The other party actually started talking first.

  “I said to kill you 10 times, and I did!

  “We might have lost the game, but I feel great!

  “Blood earned!”


  Pei Qian’s mind was filled with question marks. He glanced at the data panel. Ruan Guangjian’s data was obviously 11-0-4.

  How did you kill him 10 times?

  He scrutinized the data panel and found out that only Modest died 10 times. It was 2-10-13, almost tripled. Obviously, he had made his due contribution to the team.

  Pei Qian was completely dazed.

  What did they mean? Was the ‘kill him 10 times’ referring to me? It was not aimed at Ruan but Modest? What did that mean?

  I’m a piece of meat, such a simple and honest image; was there a need to target it?

  That was all so strange.

  Pei Qian typed a question mark in the public chat with doubts.

  11?

  That question mark received an immediate reply. “Shameless old thief, how dare you have the face to type a question mark? You were the one who designed this orphan hero, no?

  “The source of evil in the Super God Canyon, everyone knows it!”


  Pei Qian was even more baffled now. What did they mean?

  Could it be……?

  Pei Qian hurriedly pressed ESC and clicked ‘Surrender’, oh no, clicked ‘Settings’ to bring out the name of all the heroes.

  He then saw a title clearly written under his user ID. It was very eye-catching.

  The designer of Literary Genius of the Winds, Ruan.

  Pei Qian: “.……”


  He seemed to have understood why the script of this game was totally different from what he imagined it to be now. This title sold him out!

  Yasuo might be hateful, but the person who designed Yasuo was even more despicable! Was there any question about who to kill first when both Yasuo and his designer appeared together at the same time?

  He thought of what happened previously.

  The level-two jungler was caught up and the three people in the mid-lane. The skills of the group were all used on Modest. They even completely ignored Yasuo who was happily spamming ‘E’.……

  Everything was clear now!

  Pei Qian sighed silently, feeling drained. It seemed like he would never be able to use this account again in the future……

  The game was over.

  Ruan Guangjian took off his earphones with a face full of excitement. “Boss Pei, our coordination was perfect!

  “Your final stats might not be great, but anyone who understands the game can see how you absorbed the tons of damage you took on during the team battle and made outstanding contributions!

  “The MVP should obviously be yours!

  “Moreover, my hero is so strong! Boss Pei, thank you so much!”


  Ruan Guangjian thanked him with all his might. Obviously, this game was very enjoyable for him.

  The corners of Pei Qian’s mouth twitched. He did not quite understand why the knife that was originally intended to stab Ruan Guangjian landed on him again.

  It was all because of that Min Jingchao!

  Why the f*ck did you add titles? Wouldn’t carrying this title come with a halo of ridicule?

  The corners of Pei Qian’s mouth twitched slightly. “Is this really your first time playing this hero?”


  Ruan Guangjian: “Yes, it’s my first time.

  “However, I played Gods Rising often when I was in university. I do have some foundation in it so I probably learned it a little faster.”


  “How many points did you score in Gods Rising?” Pei Qian asked. Ruan Guangjian thought about it. “I had over 2,000 points for a while, but that was a long time ago. It has fallen a lot now.”


  Pei Qian: “.……”


  That 2,000 points was already higher than He Desheng, hello!

  How dare you say you did not really play much? You motherf*cker did not even speak a word of truth!

  You said you were most afraid of ghosts, and then what happened?

  Ruan Guangjian did not have enough. “Boss Pei, how about another round?”


  Pei Qian shook his head immediately. “No need! I suddenly remembered that I still have something on; I have to go first.” Another round? You’ll obtain double the happiness while I’m killed 0-10?

  Dream on!

  I would never ever play GOG with you again, never!

  Pei Qian left decisively!

  Ruan Guangjian could not help but sigh, watching the back of Boss Pei as he left.

  “Boss Pei actually remembered to play with me even though he’s so busy.

  “Other than playing together, Boss Pei actually cooperated with me so unselfishly. He absorbed all the damage to carry me. I have to remember this friendship well!”


  [1] This is a passage from the poem by the famous poet, Li Bai.

  [2] This is another passage from the poem by the famous poet, Li Bai.

  (3] This is another passage from the poem by the famous poet, Li Bai.

  [4] This is another passage from the poem by the famous poet, Li Bai.