The Road to Godhood in Honor of Kings

Yes, even if he's instantly killed, even if the result is death, even if he loses, what's the use of being helpless? He still has to face what he has to face. After all, the meaning of a sword is to protect what he wants to protect. What Han Cheng wants to protect is not only victory, but also honor, responsibility, and faith...

After Miyamoto Musashi landed, he didn't deal much damage before being instantly killed. However, if he didn't engage, the crystal would eventually be destroyed. There was no other way; the enemy was invading with overwhelming force. It was either fight to the death or be defeated. All the members of the TOL team chose the former.

After uttering a sentence in Japanese, Tachibana Ukyo launched his attack.

"You can't forget me, can you~" Diao Chan activated her ultimate move, her long sleeves dancing gracefully as she charged into the crowd along with the falling petals.

Want to race the wind?

"biubiubiu..." Taiyi Zhenren activated his first and second skills, and also activated his ultimate skill in advance. If he didn't activate it now, he would have no chance.

The battle was extremely fierce. Team TOL was wiped out, while Team Jiu only lost one Sun Shangxiang. Well, what can you do? She's in the back row, so everyone just targeted her.

"Bang!" A few seconds later, the TOL team's crystal shattered, marking another defeat for the TOL team.

"Maybe it's because I haven't encountered any really strong teams before!" Han Cheng said self-deprecatingly.

"However, people are not born to be defeated. You can destroy him, but you can't defeat him," Han Cheng thought again.

"Sigh, we lost. This Team Jiu is actually so strong." The fat man sighed.

Han Cheng saw the disappointment in the fat man's eyes, a disappointment also directed at himself. In the last game, he hadn't really alerted his teammates to the enemy's movements, basically just playing in the jungle and feeding. That old Miyamoto was utterly useless. Although the enemy team had many squishy characters, he himself was killed before he could even kill them. Building full tank wouldn't give him enough damage.

"What should we do in the next round?" Xu Xiaomeng raised the most pressing question. Yes, Team Jiu was so strong that even they couldn't beat them, so Team Snow was even less likely to win. For now, they could only take it one step at a time. Their last victory against Team Snow was purely by chance, and it was only with the help of special abilities. If Xiaowa were to face Team Snow, Han Cheng felt that the chances of winning were slim to none.

In the second game, Team Jiu went even further, with an even more brutal lineup. They instantly picked a Monkey King for the top lane. Everyone knows how brutal Monkey King is; in the late game, he can basically kill a squishy target in three hits. If he lands four hits, and all four hits land, the squishy target is practically dead. There are even rumors of Monkey King hitting five times, but that's a bit unrealistic. You can refer to similar books for more information.

Mid laner Zhuge Liang is currently arguably the strongest mage, even surpassing Diao Chan and Shiranui Mai. Hmm, Xu Xiaomeng didn't perform well in the last game, so the opponent might perform very well this time.

Jungle Liu Bei, this hero, tsk tsk, his taunt really hurts. Although he doesn't have any very useful mobility skills, you'll basically die if you don't use any mobility skills.

Finally, the bottom lane duo consisted of Huang Zhong and Liu Chan... This Liu Chan was a bit of a surprise to Han Cheng; he didn't expect to find such a support. However, Liu Chan is still quite good now. He can push towers quickly in the early game, and with the Interference buff, he can basically lead his teammates to gank and kill the enemy.

At level one, the enemy team ambushed them in the red buff bush. Han Cheng and Gu Haifeng, who were trying to invade the enemy jungle, were instantly killed by all five of them. They lost two key players in the early game, and the enemy team's tactics were so dirty that they basically had no chance of winning.

Han Cheng sighed helplessly. It seemed his team was going to repeat the mistakes of the Frozen Team. However, his team was a little different from theirs. After all, his team had won a game and gained some points. Even if they lost a game, they wouldn't be eliminated directly. At most... they would win another game...

About eight minutes later, the opposing team had already pushed to TOL's high ground.

The TOL team members didn't dare to come out at all. Even if one or two people were to defend the tower alone, it would be risky. With Sun Wukong and Liu Shan working together, they could just rush in and kill. If Huang Zhong were added, they would be even less afraid and wouldn't be able to leave a single defensive tower behind.

However, the opposing team didn't push forward directly. Instead, they would occasionally push the tower, and spend the rest of the time waiting for the TOL players to appear. Once they did, they would attack them en masse and kill them...

The game continued. Originally, the team could have relied on the jungle and minion waves to farm safely and then push back, but the enemy had already looted all the jungle resources and even controlled the minion waves tightly, so they could basically only farm a few tower minions...

"Damn it, they're just messing with us, waiting until they're done before pushing us away!" the fat man said indignantly.

"It's my fault. As the jungler, I couldn't even protect the jungle, allowing the enemy's economic advantage to expand even further," Han Cheng said, blaming himself.

"No, I also bear responsibility. I gave away a kill to the enemy team at level one..." Gu Haifeng said, blaming himself.

"So, I was wrong too. Look how badly I played my mage. I couldn't even kill an assassin, let alone a tank." Xu Xiaomeng also began to blame herself.

"Actually, we shouldn't blame ourselves. If we have to say we made mistakes, I did too, but a loss is a loss, and blaming ourselves won't do much good. If we really lose this game, then let's just do our best in the afternoon's match," Ye Bing said in a deep voice.

“Ye Da is right. What’s the use of blaming ourselves like this? We should play this game well. Even if we lose, it will be an honor,” the fat man said. “Besides, so what if we lose? We’re not without a chance. We can play another game this afternoon. We must do our best then.”

Everyone nodded silently, but with great seriousness. Han Cheng rarely saw the fat man speak so earnestly and so many classic words; it was quite remarkable. Since the fat man had gone to such lengths, what else could he say? Back down? Impossible. Give up? "That's impossible."

"The will to charge into battle is to die rather than live," Han Cheng murmured. Even if we lose, we should lose with honor.

The ferocity of this game was even greater than the previous one. Liu Chan charged in to control TOL's carry, Sun Wukong charged in and took him down in two hits, Liu Bei and Huang Zhong unleashed their ultimate skills and bombarded the enemy, Zhuge Liang used his ultimate to take down a player and refund 80% of his skill cooldown, and continued the slaughter.

"Aced!" The entire team was wiped out.

"Defeat!" failed.