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"My God, this is absolutely terrifying... RNG is like a demon team from hell, an unbeatable and unshakeable super team!"

Kuro covered his head with both hands, as if that would drive the horrific memory from his mind. His face was as pale as paper, devoid of any color, and his eyes revealed deep fear and despair, as if he had already witnessed the end of the world.

This match was undoubtedly a nightmare for Kuro.

Faced with RNG's powerful offensive, their team was completely powerless to fight back, and could only be manipulated like lambs to the slaughter. Every confrontation was so brutal, and every round made him feel unprecedented pressure and frustration.

At this moment, Kuro was already on the verge of a mental breakdown.

He even began to doubt his own abilities and worth, feeling like a complete failure. This self-doubt spread rapidly like a plague, eroding his spirit.

It is foreseeable that after this painful defeat, Kuro will probably have to seek professional psychological guidance to help him get out of this dark period.

Aiming's face was so dark it seemed like it could drip water; his tightly furrowed brows and pursed lips revealed his extreme displeasure. The final outcome of the match was far from what he had expected.

Originally, in his view, the outcome of this duel was far from over. Especially in the early stages of the game, he had firmly controlled the situation in the bottom lane with his superb skills and keen insight into the battle, and had the initiative firmly in his hands.

Compared to the chilling fear that made him want to escape, what surged deep within Aiming's heart was endless regret and profound remorse.

This remorse washed over him like waves, relentlessly assaulting his defenses and leaving him barely able to breathe. Every time he recalled the mistakes he had made, the irreversible consequences caused by his negligence or impulsiveness, Aiming felt as if his heart was being torn apart, and he was in unbearable pain.

He frowned, silently pondering:

If he had paid more attention to the small details during the laning phase, and if he had maintained closer and more effective communication with his support, perhaps Arthur would never have found such a perfect opportunity to force out his Flash.

Thinking about this, he couldn't help but slam his fist on the table in frustration. If he hadn't used Flash in that crucial play, would the outcome of the enemy's forced tower dive have been completely different?

Perhaps with their excellent positioning and precise control of skill timing, they can not only successfully dodge the enemy hero's fatal attack, but may even be able to counter-kill the opponent and turn the tide of the battle!

However, at this moment, anything said would seem so pale and powerless, and it would be too late.

That cruel reality was like a heavy shackle, binding them tightly and leaving them with no way to break free.

Failure is like a boundless, dark swamp, mercilessly swallowing them up, while they can only watch helplessly as they sink deeper and deeper until they are completely submerged.

All of this has become an unchangeable situation, as if fate had already secretly laid a net, waiting for them to step into the trap before tightening the ropes.

Their hopes and dreams, once cherished, shattered like bubbles in an instant, vanishing without a trace. Faced with this outcome, they felt profound despair and helplessness, for even with all their might they could not reverse the tide or change this heartbreaking result.

On the stage, dazzling lights constantly changed colors and brightness, illuminating the entire venue in a dreamlike way.

Suddenly, countless golden rays of light descended from the sky, like a dazzling meteor shower, falling down in a flurry.

The golden raindrops shimmered with dazzling light, scattering like broken gold across the ground, creating a mesmerizing scene.

However, this magnificent scene had nothing to do with the four teams in the LCK region.

Despite their tremendous efforts, they ultimately failed to become the main characters in this grand event.

At this moment, Kiin, sitting in the audience, silently looked up at the stage, his heart filled with disappointment and frustration.

He couldn't accept this cruel reality; all the cheers, applause, and glory now belonged only to the victors.

Upon thinking of this, Kiin could no longer control his emotions, and tears streamed down his face like a burst dam.

He slowly bent down and buried his head heavily on the table, his body trembling uncontrollably with grief.

His teammates tried to comfort him, but he was completely absorbed in his grief and couldn't pull himself out of it.

Not to mention them, even the LCK players from the other three teams couldn't accept this result.

All the effort of the night, with all four teams pulling out all the stops, only resulted in this outcome.

But the "winner takes all" principle will never change in esports!

On the other side of the stage, the players from the four LPL teams hugged each other tightly, tears streaming down their faces.

They cheered and screamed with abandon, their voices echoing throughout the stadium, as if they wanted to spread their joy to every corner of the world.

These opponents, who usually fiercely compete on the field, are now like close comrades-in-arms.

Players from different teams put their arms around each other's shoulders and stepped onto the stage that symbolized glory.

Colorful lights cascaded down on them like a waterfall, illuminating their joyful and proud faces; while the golden ribbons fluttering in the sky resembled a dazzling meteor shower, adding even more dreamlike color to this celebratory moment.

Tonight is destined to be LPL's championship night!

"Dear audience members, please welcome the champion of the Intercontinental Tournament. His name is—"

"LPL!!!"

The name LPL resounded throughout the stadium.

The chat rooms of various live streams were also filled with these three letters.

We are the champions! We are still the champions!

offstage.

The LCK players remained silent.

Their gazes involuntarily fell on the RNG team, and also on Arthur.

Everyone knows that it was this man, known as the "LCK Killer," who shattered the pride and dreams of four teams tonight.