The Road to Godhood in Honor of Kings

The minimap in Han Cheng's eyes was now no different from that of an ordinary person—a blank, pitch-black map. The fog of war shrouded Summoner's Rift, and it seemed that the incredible ability to see the entire map was truly gone.

Han Cheng's hands were trembling. He was completely desperate. The spirited and composed young man, the miracle on the field, was gone forever.

"Little Orange, are you alright..." Xu Xiaomeng saw the phone in Han Cheng's hand. The screen was already black, it was dead. Han Cheng's hand was trembling, unable to hide his loss and grief.

"It's nothing..." After a long while, Han Cheng finally spoke. Not long after, the sound effect of "Defeat" rang out. Xu Xiaomeng hadn't seen Han Cheng lose in a long time. What happened this time?

"Xiao Han, can you get up? I want to talk to you about something," Leng Rancheng said calmly.

"Okay, I'm fine," Han Cheng said, getting up from the bed lightly. Although he had lost his superpowers, his physical condition was still quite good thanks to the enhancements they provided. In addition, his physique was already quite good before, so even though he had lost his powers, he was still in good physical condition. Moreover, Han Cheng knew a little bit of martial arts; after all, his two years of training in Sanda (Chinese kickboxing) hadn't been in vain. Although his skills weren't perfect and his kung fu wasn't up to par, he could at least handle a few moments of showing off.

On the rooftop.

"I'm sorry to have brought you here, but I don't want our conversation to be overheard by others," Leng Rancheng said with his back to Han Cheng.

"Hmm, it's alright, Mr. Leng. Just say what you want to say. I've thought it through." Han Cheng said calmly, "Superpowers were never meant for me. If I lose them, I lose them. It's all in the future. At least I'm still alive. Goodbye, Mirror World."

"Hmm, you seem to have a good outlook, but don't be too discouraged," Leng Rancheng said. "You know, you're a key player on your team. If you give up, what will they do? Can you bear to betray their trust?"

"Trust? I have no more trust to betray." Han Cheng said calmly. "I have lost my superpowers. I am now useless. My skills are not top-notch, and without my superpowers, my consciousness is just average."

As Han Cheng spoke, he walked to the edge of the rooftop. Below, the crowds of people were endless. "Maybe this is life. There are gains and losses. It's good to know when to let go. But it seems that I may be out of the running for professional competition now. The KPL Winter League is about to start, but I..." Han Cheng looked helpless and hopeless.

“Perhaps, even without your superpowers, you can still dominate the battlefield. Back then, your team was able to defeat so many strong teams under those circumstances. Although you had superpowers, you can do it now too,” Leng Rancheng said, full of confidence in Han Cheng. But what about Han Cheng?

"Perhaps... Mr. Leng, thank you for saving me... I'm going to training now!" Han Cheng said.

"You're too kind. Also, take care of your health during training and don't overexert yourself," Leng Rancheng said.

"Okay." Han Cheng left resolutely. This farce had made him... the little orange who had lost his superpowers...

"Perhaps I can't repay the debt of being a cripple, but at least I still have my experience and my faith!" Han Cheng thought to himself. He didn't believe in fate or destiny, he only believed in himself—he wouldn't dream of something impossible. However, there was no turning back before reaching victory!

However, there is always a gap between ideals and reality, and reality is always cruel.

Having become accustomed to using his superpowers, Han Cheng's consciousness had almost completely faded, making him no different from many novice players who had been playing for a while, or at most like a player who had just reached the maximum level.

"Indeed, one is born in hardship and dies in comfort." Han Cheng sighed. In the ward, Han Cheng had played countless games. Xu Xiaomeng was tired of watching and advised Han Cheng to play less. However, Han Cheng just nodded in agreement but did not follow her advice. In Han Cheng's eyes, the right thing to do was to recover his condition as soon as possible and devote himself to the game. He put everything else aside. He did not care about anything else, including his health.

"Why are you pushing yourself so hard? Little Orange, you've already played very well..." Xu Xiaomeng said with a look of pity. "I don't want to see you like this, but you insist on doing it. The competition is important, but there are so many strong teams this time. Losing isn't a big deal, it's not shameful. But why are you pushing yourself so hard..."

"Faith..." Han Cheng uttered these two words softly, "My faith cannot be erased unless I die..." Han Cheng emphasized the word "die," as if venting his dissatisfaction. Why was fate so unfair? Who could know? However, Han Cheng only wanted to say that since fate was so determined, he would, like Xiang Yu said, "If Heaven will not tolerate me, I will defy Heaven!"

"How could you say such a thing..." Xu Xiaomeng looked stunned. "You're still young, you have so many years of youth left to live, so many things left to do, so many experiences left to have, so many places left to go... Even I'm not satisfied, and you certainly aren't either. You should keep trying, but you also need to take care of your health..."

"Okay, I understand," Han Cheng said. "Shall I rest for a bit?" Han Cheng said, preparing to put down his phone. He had finally won this round.

"Mmm!!" Xu Xiaomeng nodded. "I'll go buy you something to eat. You must be hungry. They only bought supplements and fruits, which aren't enough to fill you up. I'll go buy you something you can eat to fill you up..." Xu Xiaomeng said as she got up to leave.

"No need!" Han Cheng said. Xu Xiaomeng was a little surprised. "Little Orange, aren't you hungry? You haven't eaten for a long time, have you...?"

"Well, I haven't eaten for a long time, so I need to eat something. I mean, I'm fine now. I'll stay in the hospital for observation for another half day and then be discharged. What I mean is, how about we eat together?" Han Cheng said this with a calm expression, as if he had let go of all his resentment. What is a person? **full of resentment, only by letting go can one truly experience happiness.**

"Huh? Are you really alright..." Xu Xiaomeng wanted to say something more, but Han Cheng nimbly climbed out of bed and flew down. Xu Xiaomeng quickly changed her mind: "Okay, okay, let's eat together then~"

"Mmm," Han Cheng said. After this experience, Han Cheng discovered and realized a lot. For example, when he traveled through the mirror world to save Xu Xiaomeng, Han Cheng felt that Xu Xiaomeng was not ordinary to him. Sometimes, you only understand how to cherish something after you lose it.

"It seems that, apart from my parents, there are very few people in this world who can treat me as well as I do..." Han Cheng thought to himself, "So, I must cherish this!"