LPL didn't want me? I joined SKT instead!

Mlxg's Sejuani ambushed Peanut, who was alone in the red buff jungle.

Sejuani's ultimate "Frostbite" hit Elise precisely, and RNG's top, mid, and bottom laners quickly ganked her.

"Xiangguo is here! This is an opportunity. RNG must win this team fight, or the game will be over!" Miller shouted, trying to awaken the last glimmer of hope in the audience's hearts.

However, the reality is cruel.

Just as RNG focused their fire on Spider, a cold voice rang out behind them.

"Welcome to the Delai League!"

Xiao Yan's Draven, accompanied by Thresh, emerged from the shadows on the flank.

"Cold-blooded killer!"

Draven's ultimate was like two giant scythes of death, whistling across the ground and instantly slicing through the bodies of four RNG players.

The terrifying AOE damage directly reduced the health of all RNG players by a significant amount.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yan activated his W skill and charged into RNG's formation like a tiger among sheep.

"Crack!" With one axe blow, Sejuani, who was at full health, lost a third of her health.

"Crack!" The second axe blow brought Sejuani's health to zero.

"Crack!" The third axe blow sent Sejuani crashing to the ground, dead.

Three axe blows, just three axe blows, and Draven hacked a tanky Sejuani jungler to death!

"What the hell is this damage?!" Longhair screamed in despair.

The killings continued.

Faker's LeBlanc entered from the flank and instantly killed Xiaohu's Azir with a single, inexplicable combo.

TheShy's Fiora activated her ultimate, "Unrivaled Challenge," and relentlessly hacked and slashed at Letme's Ornn.

Xiao Yan's Draven, on the other hand, focused his attention on Vayne, who was constantly trying to deal damage from the sidelines.

Uzi stared at Draven, who looked like a demon god descending to earth, his eyes bloodshot. Instead of retreating, he advanced, activating his ultimate ability, "Final Hour." Vayne, invisible, rolled and attempted to make a move.

But in the face of absolute numerical superiority, any maneuver is laughable.

Xiao Yan didn't even need to dodge Vayne's E skill "Demon Judgment"; he simply tanked Vayne's damage and unleashed a basic attack.

Crit!

"Bang!"

A red number of 800 floated above Vayne's head, and Vayne's delicate body was instantly sent flying backward, crashing heavily against the wall, her health bar reduced to zero.

"SKT XiaoYan has killed RNG Uzi!"

"Double Kill!"

"Triple Kill!"

"Quadra Kill!"

Quadra kill!

At 13 minutes and 30 seconds, in a skirmish in the jungle, SKT scored a 5-0 exchange, with Xiao Yan's Draven securing a quadra kill!

The entire Santa Fe stadium in Paris was deathly silent.

There were no cheers, no exclamations, only endless shock and despair.

Everyone was stunned by the terrifying dominance displayed by SKT. This was no longer a match; it was a one-sided massacre, a brutal and inhumane torture!

"It's over..." Miller slumped into his chair, his eyes slightly red. "This match is completely over. SKT crushed all of RNG's hopes in the most cruel and domineering way."

"Fifteen minutes... Xiao Yan's promise of a fifteen-minute speedrun before the competition is actually about to come true." Wawa's voice trembled, filled with disbelief.

After wiping out RNG, the SKT team didn't even glance at Baron Nashor.

Because the dragon hasn't spawned yet.

"Mid lane, one push." ​​Xiao Yan coldly issued the final order.

SKT's five players, along with the mid-lane minions, swept through like locusts, flattening RNG's second mid-lane tower and directly approaching the high ground.

Fourteen minutes later, RNG's mid-lane inhibitor tower fell.

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At 14 minutes and 30 seconds, the mid-lane crystal was destroyed.

At this moment, the RNG players had just revived from the fountain.

Looking at the five SKT players besieging the city, and at Draven wielding two axes like a god of death, their eyes had lost all fighting spirit, leaving only deep fear and despair.

"I can't hold on..." Letme muttered to himself.

"I'll fight to the death!" Mlxg gritted his teeth, and Sejuani used her Q skill to rush out of the fountain, trying to make a final stand.

But what awaited him was Thresh's precise hook, LeBlanc's burst damage, and Draven's deadly flying axe.

Less than three seconds later, Sejuani collapsed in a pool of blood again.

Next up are Ornn, Azir, Lulu...

SKT gave RNG no chance to fight back. They blocked RNG's fountain entrance and carried out a final massacre.

Uzi's Vayne stood at the deepest part of the fountain, watching his teammates fall one by one, watching his own inhibitor turret crumble under the attacks of Fiora and Draven. His hands left the keyboard, and he closed his eyes in anguish.

Two lines of clear tears slid down the cheeks of this legendary LPL AD carry.

He did his best.

He really did his best.

But he was facing an invincible monster, a legendary team that was so perfect it was breathtaking.

"boom!"

15 minutes and 27 seconds.

With a loud bang, RNG's base crystal shattered, turning into countless blue fragments that scattered across the sky above the stadium.

On the big screen, the image of the five SKT players standing arrogantly in front of RNG's fountain was frozen, along with the glaring "VICTORY".

"Congratulations to SKT! They swept RNG 3-0 and secured the victory!"

In the commentary booth, Changmao shouted these words with all his might, but there was no joy in his voice, only endless loneliness and regret.

"Fifteen minutes and twenty-seven seconds... SKT set a new record for the fastest push in World Championship history." Miller took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. "They proved to the world in three completely different games why they are the strongest team on this planet. The first game's perfect strategy, the second game's perfect counterattack, and this third game... a chilling speedrun and crushing victory."

"RNG did their best, and Uzi did his best too," Wawa said, choking back tears. "But the gap in strength between the two sides was just too big. SKT's performance today was simply inhuman. Especially Xiao Yan, who used three different heroes in three games, showcasing three completely different playstyles, completely suppressing Uzi, a top-tier AD carry, in every way."

Inside the match room, the SKT players took off their headphones and hugged each other in celebration.

Xiao Yan stood up, his expression still calm, as if he had only accomplished a trivial task. He turned his head, his gaze passing over the soundproof glass, and looked towards the RNG match room across the street.

There, Uzi remained slumped in his chair, his hands covering his face, his shoulders heaving violently.

There was no mockery or pity in Xiao Yan's eyes, only a kind of indifference born of loneliness at the top.

In esports, the winner takes all. The law of the jungle prevails—this is an eternal truth.

He walked at the very front of the group, leading the SKT players to the center of the stage, where they bowed to the audience.

After a brief silence, thunderous applause and cheers finally erupted inside the Zenith Stadium in Paris.

Although there are many LPL fans here, and although they are heartbroken by RNG's crushing defeat, they still offer the highest respect to SKT, a team that has demonstrated godlike dominance.

"SKT! SKT! SKT!"

The entire audience chanted the name of this legendary team in unison.

Amidst the deafening cheers, one name was mentioned by more and more people, gradually converging into an unstoppable torrent.

"XiaoYan! XiaoYan! XiaoYan!"

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